INNOCENT

Optimistic

Trigger warning:- Abuse

Jina's P.O.V

It's morning, and another unhappy one. The clock reads six past ten, and Jungkook still didn't woke up. He always wakes up before h. My head automatically turned towards the direction of the footsteps, only to dissapointed to see it's none other than Aesook.

Stretching her long arms Aesook yawns, looking around with a dissaproving look. "Eww, look at the kitchen." She then enters with slow steps, her arms folded. "I wonder why?"

Ignoring her mocking tone, I just stare at her and the outfit she wore. She wore nothing other than the Jungkook's shirt, that reached till her mid thighs.

There are times I wished i didn't feel anything, and today is that another day. I wish I didn't feel the painful clench of my heart when my gaze fell on the purple-bluish marks on Aesook's neck, only to remind that how much Jungkook despises me. She must have noticed, soon an evil smirk appears on her pretty face.

"Oh Jina, do you know what these are?" She scoots closer and I went to back to my work, ignoring her presence. "These are love bites, remnants of lovemaking of which your husband gave me."

I averted gaze, pretending to unaffected by her venomous words while inside the words are pricking my heart like a sharp knife. Not able to get any response from she scoots closer, "You know J-"

"Can you stop? Don't you have any shame and dignity left in your body, that you are sleeping with a married man."

Aesook laughs as if I had cracked a joke. "Oh you poor little thing, I have enough dignity and self-respect to not to cry or beg over a man to love me back, I never do that."

"You're disgusting." I mutter very inaudibly under my breath. She smirks, running one of her hand through hair. "Jina, if a man wanted to be with you, he would. That's why Jungkook is with me because he doesn't want you." Taking a step back, crossing her arms, her big brown orbs scanning me. "If I was a man, I wouldn't want you, too."

The grudge I have been holding up is incapable of bottling inside, ready to erupt like a volcano. Turning my heated gaze towards her, I raise my voice. "You think you can have a happy life with being a filthy homewrecker."

Another laughter erupts from Aesook's candid lips, "To being a homewrecker, there should be a home to wreck. But, my dear Jina, you never had a home with Jungkook in the first place."

My mouths opens and closes like a fish, the words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat and suffocating me. There was no denying in the truth Aesook spilled. But, still holding on the pettiness I refuse to get those word travel in my head.

Shaking my head, I say while pointing directly at her face. "No, you did it. You are filthy woman."

Shrugging nonchalantly, Aesook opens the fridge door, and takes a cold bottle in her hand and sip the liquid. "Ahh~ so refreshing."

"Get out of my house." I say, and she feels amused at my frustration. She shakes her head, while I continue, "Women like you are the reason why family breaks apart."

Suddenly footsteps can be heard, and both Aesook and my head simultaneously turn towards the direction of the sound. It was obviously Jungkook. I was awestruck how he still managed to look even early morning. His hair was still messy. Running his hand through his hair, he asks in groagy voice. "What's going on?" He looks at both irritatingly l, then faces Aesook. "Why did you leave the bed early?"

Aesook hurriedly run towards Jungkook and hugs his arm, "Oh Jungkook, you just saved me from a harassment. Jina was shouting at me and told me to go out.".