A few months passed and in a month it would be the start of December, also known as “Sweet December.” Over the past months Y/n was happy that JungKook didn't see Tzuyu, but his feelings were still numb and ignorant. Even though he acted like a jerk, Y/n still believed that if she was persistent he’ll eventually warm up. She couldn't stop thinking of the little good things he did when he didn't know the truth behind the breakup. Y/n remembered how he would fix the blanket on her after thinking she’s fallen asleep. She remembered him caressing her head. She could still see him glance her direction and curve his lips into a smile. As little as they knew each other’s personal life and feelings, Y/n couldn't help but have the urge to be part of his life.

The girl got up from the couch placed in her own personal office room. The room was one, but with parts like the bathroom and closet included. Y/n walked over to the iPad placed on a table which contained her schedules. As always, it was the usual training given to her and the piles of paperworks that would be given to her. The morning light was still dim and cold. Y/n ran the water for her to shower.

The steam rushed out from the bathroom and made it’s way around the room. Instead of wearing a dress like she usually does y/n went for pants and a thigh length coat. Security Choi helped apply the light makeup on to her.

Y/N POV

I walked out the room and suddenly I heard a woman's voice coming from where JungKook was sleeping. My instincts told me to pretend like nothing happened and walk out, but my feet was glued to the floor, a lump of bricks begins forming in my throat. I tried turning the doorknob that was going to lead me out the room, but I couldn't.

There was a heavy weight pulling down on my chest and begins to grow even more at the sight of Jungkook with his pasty chest slightly revealed from under the blanket. His messy brown locks sticks up comically while he lay there, probably half conscious and half asleep. I wasn’t all that stun to see him like this in morning, what’s more gruesome than blood itself is the other figure simply slumping slightly above him, leaning directly on his chest. To be exact it was a girl. Her sultry hair peeked out from the blanket as well, just enough for me to realize the purple tint of dye. However, I went slowly over to the bed and slightly peeled the blanket to reveal JungKook and another women.  

The women reacted to the change in temperature after I pulled the blanket. “Ju~JungKook~ah… didn't you say your wife-” stuttered the women with wide eyes I so wanted to poke. I pulled the girl out of the bed from her hair. Anger took control over me. I couldn't control my emotions.

“Yah! Don't you have any morals or shame? How can you sleep with a married man?” My hand flung onto her face. One. Two. Each side of her face tinted pink. I swung my hand once more only for it to be grabbed tightly by JungKook.

“Geum Y/n! Stop it, why are you acting like I married you and I liked each other. Didn't I also tell you not to interfere in my personal life?!” He said as the pressure on my wrist grew into a greater amount of pain. I shook my wrist away before I flinched due to the excessive amount of pain.

“Chou Tzuyu, I see you don't care about your family and company. And imagine all the hard work your family has put on till this day for it to be crushed because of your foolishness. Such a shame they had a daughter like you.”

“Geum Y/n shut it.”

“It's not just me that won’t like you. You see, I can turn everyone against you and your family. Think of it as a slow death, where everything and everyone you loved will be gone in a blink of an eye” I hummed enjoying her reaction.

A fiery pain flared on my right cheek, after I heard the sound of a slap. My head swung itself as the pin on my hair dropped to the floor letting my hair loose. I cupped my cheek delicately, letting the pain seep in before numbness arrives. Numbness from the slap and in my heart. There wasn’t left of the Jungkook I knew. His eyes were dangerously dark and left no remorse. He didn’t take the time to feel guilty before turning around hastily, taking the woman’s hand into his.

“huh?” The girl noised in surprise, seeing her hands warmly secured to Jungkook’s.

“Jeon- Jeon JungKook you dare slap me?” There was a moment of silence.

“You know, I thought you’d change. I tried everything for you to lighten up and warm up to me. As much as I hated talking to others I tried several times to approach you, yet you only gave me cold responses. And Chou Tzuyu,” I said turning to face the silent woman. “I regret wanting to help you get away from what was to happen to you and your family. I thought you two would know better than to see each other again. You two suit each other.” I grabbed the makeup powder from my purse and began patting it on my skin to reduce the redness. “I expect that you leave before I come back in the afternoon. And as for you Miss. Chou, I hope you're aware of what's going to happen.” I couldn't help but to smile after thinking of what I could do with her. To me the Chou were weak and could easily be crushed, but a part of me felt bad.

I opened the door ready to leave the two love birds.

“Oppa! Ondae!”

A glass shattered just above the door. The piece fell beneath my feet. The few shattered pieces made it’s way through, it pierced in my skin making the blood flow out generously. I dragged my bloody feet out of the room. I walked with my head high as if I wasn't insulted and smacked by my husband.

“Y/n-” said Taehyung who looked surprised.