Fake Boyfriend || A Taekook Fanfic - Chapter 21: Chapter 21

JUNGKOOK'S POV
Tomorrow? It can't be. She is supposed to come the day after. What made her change her plans? Does this have to do something with my father?
"She said that she really misses you and would like to see your face once again. That's why she is coming to the city tomorrow," my mother said. So that girl is the one who wants to see me. Too bad. I already have a boy—fake boyfriend.
"Does she know that I am gay?" I asked and my mother sighed.
"No she doesn't. She doesn't know anything."
"Hmm...too bad. I am going to ruin the surprise then," I got up and I bowed to her, "I shall be heading to my room, mother."
"Jungkook," she said and glared at me, "Do you know what you are doing? You're destroying the Jeon's reputation! Is this what you want?"
"This, what you talk about, I don't want any of it," I said and she gasped. She placed her hand over her mouth and stared at me with hatred and rage. I sighed and headed towards my room. The maids and butlers, too, were pretty shocked from what they heard. I can't wait for this news to reach father's ears that Jungkook is no longer interested in being part of the family. Hmm...family. No way are we a family. We are just business partners and nothing more than that.
I threw my bag and headed to the bathroom to take a long, hot shower. I was stinking of sweat and there was a faint hospital smell lingering around me. I stood under the showerhead and the hot, steamy water made contact with my stinky body. I sighed in relief and enjoyed a nice, long bath.
After sometime, I came out and headed to my desk to finish a project from school. Talking about projects, I was supposed to go to Taehyung's house today for the disaster thing. But I am not going to risk my life entering that place. What if he goes mad again? And he bites me?! Nope, I can't take the risk. I took out my phone to charge it and I saw a message. Who is it from? My eyes grew wide with shock when I saw it was Taehyung. He messaged me? What did he say? I opened the chat and stared at the very long message.
Fake BF
Hey...if you are feeling bad or something
that all of this is your fault...
don't be.
You didn't do anything
it was I who acted like a fool
my father apologizes for chucking you
outside
and....
mom is just mom
I am feeling better now
so do you still want to come home
for the project?
Okay...this is weird. What should I reply to him?
Me
Thanks for forgiving me
next time...I won't come to your house
lets skip the project for today.
I sighed and kept the phone for charge. Just as I was about to leave, the phone buzzed. I groaned and checked the message.
Fake BF
What?!!
My parents will kill me
if you don't come.
Me
Okay then.
Fake BF
...
Me
Good night
Fake BF
You can't say good night
just like that
and plus,
it's not night at all!!!
Are you still upset?
Me
Why do you keep saying that?
I am perfectly fine
Fake BF
If anything happens to you
I am dead.
So don't die!!
Me
I won't die...
now good night
Fake BF
I am bored
chat some more
Me
If you are bored then I will
be delighted to come to your house
and offer you pleasure
Fake BF
Do you mean it in the disgusting way?
Me
Yes.
Fake BF
No thanks.
Me
Did you really think I
will do that?
Fake BF
Who knows?
You are a playboy after all
unexpected things can happen
when you are around a playboy
Me
Who the heck are you
calling a playboy?
Fake BF
If you clearly read it
it means you
Me
I want to chop your head off
Fake BF
Try your best
bunny boy
Me
Bunny boy?
Fake BF
Mom's calling me
so bye bunny boy
Me
Apologize you fool
Fake BF
Nope.
Bye bye.
That guy! I swear one day I will split him into half and pull out all his intestines and chop off all his tiny little fingers and toes. And then I will take his head and smash it with a rock and...
That is so bloody weird. Oh gross! Now I am going to have nightmares. I went back to my desk and became immersed in the incomplete project. By the time I finished it, it was already ten. I have to go down for dinner now. I wore a hoodie and went downstairs to the dining room and saw that my mother was already seated. I made my way to a seat opposite to hers. I sat down and waited for the maids to come with the food. The food finally came and we began to eat silently until...
"Jungkookie," my mother said and I stared at her with my poker face on, "Let's go to the mall tomorrow to buy you some clothes. You have to look ravishing in front of the lady. So ravishing that she can't resist you even on bed."
She giggled and I rolled my eyes at her. Seriously two-faced bitch? You are talking all that shit in front of my food. Looks like you have the guts to say bullshit at me.
"Mother. I don't think that is necessary. I am gay and she is straight. Wouldn't she feel awkward having me around then?" I said and looked at my mother who was smiling innocently at me, "I think I can wear whatever clothes I want to and still look ravishing. But the only person who I want on my bed is my Taehyung" I could see her trying her best not to shout or even glare at me. I smirked internally at her. Bitches will always remain as bitches.
"Your boyfriend is your imagination, dear," she said and I snickered when she said 'dear', "He is non-existent. You and he are not meant to be. Even if you are, don't you think that will just ruin our reputation? Your reputation? Hmm?"
"Reputation? Do you think I care?" I looked at her and grinned, "My reputation is for me to take care of. If you dig your stinky nose into my business, my lady, you won't be able to live for long. So please mind your mouth and control it before it spouts crap at others."
The atmosphere in the dining room was intense and the butlers and maids were getting tensed up because they know that once we start a fight, it will be hard to calm us down. Mostly my mother, who would scream and yell like a maniac.
My mother was still smiling, but I could see the hint of anger in her eyes. She got up and then did the most expected thing a normal bitchy lady would do. Since she lost the fight and I insulted her, she had nowhere to hide her contained anger. So, she got up and pulled the table cloth and all the dishes and food came crashing down onto the floor and it was a mess. The shattered plates and bowls decorated the floor and the food was thrown everywhere. This lady has no respect for food. I wish Jin was here. He would have a given a big, scary piece of his mind.
"Don't think that just because you are the future CEO you can do whatever you please to do," she yelled at me while I took pictures of the messy floor. Got to send this to Jin. He will surely be pissed.
"Ugh! Why are you so annoying?" she yelled and threw a spoon at me. I caught and kept it on the table.
"Please restrain yourself from throwing stuff at me. Did you know that half of my genes are from your side? So sadly, I am a half bitch too. That means I am fifty percent annoying and it is all thanks to you."
"What the hell?" she yelled at me and began to throw the broken plates and bowls at me. She missed me at every shot and my smirk kept growing every second. The maids were trying to calm her down, but she pushed them away and continued to act like a mad animal. I looked at the clock and it was going to be 12 soon. Looks like I have to finish this shit fast.
"Sorry mother, but I have to go and sleep," I said and headed out, but she blocked me from going out. I sighed in annoyance and glared at her.
"Wait, you bastard. Wait for your father to come back. You have become rather cocky, haven't you? Without your master around, you are acting like an untamed beast," she smirked at me while I continued to glare at her. This bitch was really getting on my nerves, "You and that pretty boyfriend of yours will be tortured to death. Especially that fag Taehyung. I will make sure to personally screw your boy—"
I don't know what happened or what came over me. I suddenly grabbed her neck and started to choke her. The audience behind me gasped while the lady in my hands began to cough and tried to remove my hands from around her neck.
"Let...go," she faintly begged me. I leaned in close to her face and looked straight into her eyes. She flinched a bit by the icy stare I was giving her. I leaned in closer and whispered into her ears.
"You are right. I am an untamed beast. However your husband is not my master, my lady. No being can tame me for I am a monster inside," I slightly chuckled and I could hear her sobbing, "Now you carefully hear this. I don't mind you insulting me and talking crap about me. But talking about something like screwing my boyfriend, will make me very angry. And I warn you. Touch even a single strand of his hair, I will chop your head off. And I mean it."
I let go of her and she fell to the ground, coughing and gasping for air. There was a faint, red mark around her neck and I smiled. I walked past her and went to my room. I shut the door and laid down on my bed. I place my hand on my forehead and stared at the ceilings. What in the hell was that?