COMPLETED "WHY? Why can't you be with me?WHY?" Jungkook questioned, his eyes spitting fire while his heart quivered in fear. But her next words left his heart in pieces. "I LOVE SOMETHING ELSE," she shouted, lowering her head. She knew that if she looked directly into his eyes, he would easily determine that she was lying. He released his grip on her and stepped back, tears spilling from his eyes. . . "It means my disease is getting worse," she mumbled, caressing the scar on her neck. Tears streamed down her cheeks once more as the doctor's words echoed in her mind, that how she would start getting bruises easily on her body as her disease progressed to the next stage. . . He glared at her sharply. She gazed at him helplessly, only to see his eyes screaming with anger, sadness, disappointment, and other unreadable emotions. His swollen, bloodshot eyes were evidence that he had shed numerous tears. Her soul shattered after hearing his next words. "Who am I to you? Maybe nothing. That's why you hid everything from me from the start. You just want to make me suffer by suffering yourself. It's better to maintain the distance between us, which you have initiated." . . Jeon Jungkook, a mafia member who was living a carefree life, found her, thinking she is cure for his wounds, without realizing she herself is wounded. Would they be able to heal each other? _________________________________________ WARNING Mature/sexual content Abusive language English is not my first language Dark romance Plagiarism not allowed