It was half past eleven.
His darkbrown orbs stared at the serene face of his wife. His mind was in chaos. The emotions rumbling inside his head was more than he could control. Yet, he didn't move an inch.
He had to pick himself up to save his wife after hearing the truth from Mark. Overwhelming emotions would be an understatement. All this time, whom he thought was dead suddenly stood before him alive unveiling the truth.
His bestfriend. His brother.
Tears of happiness and anguish battled very hard in his eyes when Mark revealed himslfe as Jimin. It was brutal for him not to live that situation with complete happiness as he hurried to save his wife.
Now, all situations were under control, he had his revenge. He felt as if a part of his responsibility was fulfilled though he didn't get the answers from Benjamin for his mother's death. Yet, his mind was in rollercoaster.
Jimin was not dead all this time.
Layla is pregnant.
The promise of divorce he made to Layla.
He became a father.
Just when he was about to dive into deepness of his world, a slight groan caught his attention. It was his wife who stirred so light in her sleep. He saw her eyelids completely down except for a line. His darkbrown orbs widened at the droopy green orbs looking at him.
"Happy birthday Jungkook" her voice drawled with weariness.
"Indeed you know more about me than myself" her soft voice slurred as her heavy eyelids slumped entering into deep slumber.
Only after she closed her eyes, his loud breath left his nose. His mind couldn't bear anymore as she might open her eyes anytime and he had to face her. He was not ready to face her.
She just wished him. He did not deserve her after ruining her but he was selfish.
That selfishness made him walk out of the room in fear that he had to confront her once she wakes up.
As he was striding through the hallway with difficult because of his thigh wound, he saw Taehyung standing afar. With a curt nod, Taehyung disappeared into the adjacent hallway. Jungkook followed him.
As he entered into the room, his darkbrown orbs came in face Jimin's back. Taehyung was also staring at Jimin's back. Frank was seated in the couch with a calm expression. All of them had gauges and plasters wrapped around their body.
"Why?" It was Jungkook who intiated the talk.
Both Taehyung and Jungkook observed how Jimin's back tensed on hearing those words.
But Jimin's silence made Jungkook furious as he marched towards Jimin ignoring the pain in his thigh. He slammed Jimin against the nearby wall. His darkbrown orbd full of emotions.
All the fucking emotions that he had buried inside him from the beginning of his parent's death till now, Jimin was witnessing an extreme toll in his bestfriend's eyes. Those darkbrown orbs were drowned with anger filled tears.
"WHY THE FUCK YOU DIDN'T REVEAL YOURSELF BEFORE?" Jungkook roared.
Jimin was taken aback for a second as he saw the same old little boy back again. His little brother, his bestfriend. These years when he stayed under the disguise, never once he was able to interpret Jungkook. Jimin's eyes saw the darkbrown orbs filled with redness and tears. Frustration and rage building inside him.
It was new for Jungkook. Jimin did not have his face. He had a face of someone else. All his features were new to him. He was more handsome with his new face. However, the tatoo on his nape was enough to make Jungkook and Taehyung understand that Mark was Jimin.
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Serene Thunder (JK FF)
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