Chapter thirty nine

                                    

                                          
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YOONGI'S POV
                          
"Will he be okay?"
                          
I asked my grandfather in worry as we both looked at Jungkook through the CCTVs in the basement. He was screaming as his arms tried to free him from the chains. The basement was made to control demons. 
                          
"He should be," the old man said slowly, "I just want his arms to reach it's limit before I could do anything. It's been a year. Every time I think  that they won't grow more, they end up growing with a significant change. I can't do anything until his power reaches its end."
                          
I sighed. It felt like someone was squeezing my heart every time I saw Jungkook struggling and screaming. Tears and more tears slipped down his cheeks. It hurt to see him like that every night. I couldn't do anything to help him. 
                          
Jungkook-ah, hyung is sorry. 
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It was around five in the morning when I helped Jungkook to his room. He slept soundly.
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
I sat next to his sleeping body and gently pat his head with a sad smile on my face. It has been hard for him. His sunken cheeks and dark circles are evident. 
                          
"Everything will be fine Jungkook. Trust your hyung." 
                          
After sleeping for a couple of hours I began making a heavy breakfast for the little one. He will wake up in an hour or so. 
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
"Hyung..good morning." 
                          
"Good morning Jungkook." 
                          
I kept the heavy breakfast on the table for him. He looked sleepy. It looked like he barely had any strength left to eat. I nudged his plate forward, "Eat a lot. Your online class is at 10 today. You can rest before that." 
                          
He started taking online classes for college. Just one more year and he'll have his degree. He'll be free from all this studying. His arms take over him at night while he is burdened with his studies during the day.