Chapter eight

                                    

                                          
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THIRD PERSON'S POV
                          
"Is he okay?" 
                          
Meera asked Yoongi when he told her that Jungkook won't be able to take today's class. But a part of her felt frustrated that she had to travel for 45 minutes only to be told about the cancelled class. She could have stayed at the company for some more work. 
                          
"He is resting." Yoongi replied with a yawn, clearly sleep deprived. 
                          
Jungkook wasn't feeling well. His arms were out of control the whole night. He ended up destroying his room again. It was chaotic. He finally slept in the morning when he became exhausted. 
                          
"Okay. Ask him to take care of himself and next time please let me know beforeha-" 
                          
Meera stopped when she saw Jungkook coming down the stairs. His eyes were a little sleepy. He went to his noona and bowed. 
                          
"I am alright now. We c-can study." He said and went to grab his books. He thought of study as a distraction. Choking his brother was something he never imagined. And when he saw Beomgyu struggling for his life and begging him through his eyes, Jungkook's heart trembled. He locked himself in his room and cried, calling himself a monster over and over again. 
                          
Yoongi couldn't do anything. He wanted to stop Jungkook but on seeing how the maknae was reacting he backed off. Jungkook was still unstable and vulnerable. Anything could happen even if a little of his negative emotions come up. 
                          
"I'll stay here." Yoongi sat on the other couch to keep an eye on Jungkook. 
                          
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"..now draw this table to verify your answer." It was all normal as he did what she asked him to do. When everything seemed under control Yoongi went to his room to relax properly. 
                          
Jungkook yawned a little and slowly drifted off to his dreamland. Meera didn't notice him sleeping till she heard his snores. 
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          

"Cute." She whispered and leaned forward to take a good look of his sleepy face. She carefully moved his bangs that covered his forehead and noticed his deep frown. Probably a bad dream. She thought. 
                          
She held his shoulders to wake him up but someone stopped her. Rather it was something that stopped her. His black smokey arms. 
                          
"Aa-" 
                          
Yoongi immediately covered her mouth preventing her from screaming and waking the boy up. He wrapped an arm around her waist as the other was on her lips. Meera's eyes shook in horror as she witnessed smokey arms holding her wrist. Her widened eyes met Yoongi's as he slowly shook his head, signalling her to not scream. 
                          
Meera slowly nodded. Yoongi pulled away and held Jungkook's black arms, twisting them in such a manner that they slowly went back inside the boy's shoulder blades. But the arms squeezed Meera's wrist before letting her go. It was as if they had a brain of their own, warning her to stay away from him.
                          
Things like this have happened before where Jungkook's arms hurt people, when he was unconsious and apparently, he didn't feel any pain in that state. And he didn't know about it either. They hid it from him. They didn't want to traumatize him more than he already was. 
                          
Jungkook was still in his sleep. Meera sat back on the couch, holding her head from one side. Her hands trembled from the impact. 
                          
What did I just see? What was that? 
                          
Her mind stopped functioning when her vision blurred a bit. Yoongi instantly held her shoulders but she pushed his hand away. 
                          
"D-don't touch me." 
                          
She weakly gathered her things and ran to the exit. On her way out she bumped into Taehyung. She didn't pay much attention to him and pushed him out of the way. Taehyung saw Yoongi running after her. He gave him a quick summary and asked him to drop her back for her safety. 
                          
Taehyung went to his car and quickly drove to her. She was brisk walking. She was scared and tried to run away from the place as fast as possible. He stepped out of the car and held her hand to drag her to the car. 
                          
"Y-you.." 
                          
She lost her voice when she looked at the man's face. She remembered him. He was the guy who tried to flirt with her. Wh-who is he?
                          
She tried to kick him, hit him and everything but he still managed to push her inside his car and quickly locked the door. He was a demon after all. A simple kick won't be even felt by him. 
                          
She covered her mouth to stop herself from crying but failed miserably as tears rolled down her cheeks. She thought its the end of her life and Taehyung was sent to kill her because now she knew a dark secret about someone.
                          
"I I w-won't tell anyone. P-please. Don't kill me." Taehyung smirked which dropped her heart. I am done for. 
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          

He leaned towards her till her back touched the car door. She closed her eyes expecting a sharp pain or something but all she heard was a small click.
                          
"Safety first." Taehyung moved back and drove to her place. All that time she didn't care as to how he knew her address. Her mind was filled with images of Jungkook and those arms. 
                          
Her hands trembled as she held her belongings close to her. Taehyung stole her glances from time to time. A small smile crept up his lips. He considered it as a perfect time to make a move on her. 
                          
So when they reached her place, Taeyung removed his seatbelt and turned to her. 
                          
"Its alri-"
                          
He didn't get to complete the line which he had been framing in his mind for the whole car ride. Meera already got out of the car and ran to her small apartment, not minding to look back. 
                          
"WHY DOES SHE NEVER LET ME SAY OR DO ANYTHING?!" 
                          
"DON'T SHOUT AT MY PLACE YOU DIPSHIT!" 
                          
"Fuck you!" 
                          
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