"My wife, you have to live on well"

On the rooftop of a high-rise building, bullets were flying in every direction.

There was nowhere to hide.

Jungkook was heavily injured as he held taehyung in his arms. Both of them fall of the building rapidly with a sharp whistling noise of the wind in their ears.

Mid-air, taehyung felt Jungkook adjusting their positions to protect him from the impact.

A loud noise followed soon after.

Jungkook had cushioned him from the fall.

Taehyung lifted his head with some difficulty as he led on top of him. His lips were trembling.

"Jung...kook?"

He did not respond.

He reached his trembling hands up towards his nose. he was not breathing.

He.... He was dead?

Taehyung lifeless eyes widened. As usual all he could see was pitch-black darkness.

The sticky liquid clinging onto his was the blood flowing out of his lips.

Even though he had lost his eyesight, he understood that he had protected him with his own body. His body crushed. His bone shattered.

But he remained completely unharmed.

A loud cry of despair escaped his lips.

Jungkook, you idiot!

If he had left him behind, he would have been able to save himself.

Yet, he insisted on protecting him. He was blind and half-paralyzed. Was sacrificing his life for him worth's it?  Was it worth?

Ever since they become engaged at young age, he had fervently avoided him and stay away from him.

Throughout their ten years of marriage, he had viewed him as a cunning snake. He had made countless attempts to cause trouble for him and escaped.

Both before and after marriage, he had causes innumerable problems for him and made his life extremely difficult.

He had punished him in rage, tying him down and forcefully taking him.

And he had hated him to death.

Yet now that he was truly dead, why was his heart aching so painfully. It felt as if it was bleeding profusely.

It was in this moment that he finally understood, no matter who he was and how he looked, he had devoted his entire life to loving him and prioritizing him over everything else.

He finally understood that he had already snuck his way into his heart long time ago.

He was powerful and invincible, an existence that wasn't mean to collapse. How could he die just like that?

A warm liquid dripped down from his eyes into his lips.

The taste of blood spread through his mouth.

They were tears of blood.

He was so badly entrenched in pain that he was shedding tears of blood.

He had been blind to fall for a wrong person. It was benefiting he lost his sight and become a sorry figure.

And right now he, the blind and half-paralyzed man, could not take a final look at him.

A group of footsteps were approaching.

There were sharp cries, loud shouts and threats of death that had continued following them.

"My wife, you have to live on well" his husky, low and heavy voice seemed continue ringing in his ears.

Those were his final words.

Even after losing his life, his arms remained tightly wrapped around his waist as though he was frightened of losing him.

He had unique ability. He could hide himself amongst the crowd and escape the pursuit.

However, he had love him so much. How could he have left him alone to face death?

But now there was no way for him to fulfil his final request.

Without him he could live anymore.

He slowly lowered his head and leaned against his firm chest. His body was no longer moving, but still it seemed to carry his warmth.

With a powerful thought, a wave of energy flowed out from him. His body instantly exploded, covering his body in blood.

In life, he had let him down.

In death, he would cling onto his body with his spirit.

If there was a way to turn back time, he would choose not to love jeawon, but to properly treasure Jungkook and his love and never separate from him.

It hurts!

It really hurts.

Amidst the sharp pain, taehyung gradually opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the sight of a man's face lerning closer to him filled his vision. His brows were deep det and his eyes were distant. With his tall nose bridge and thin lips he was an unbelievable handsome man.

Jeon Jungkook!

This was the very face he had wanted to see moments before his death.

Could it be that god had pitied him and granted him the final wish? Was this his opportunity to see him again after being blind for so long?

He did not dare to blink as he stared at him with wide eyes.

Jungkook sensed his gaze and thought that he was resenting him forcefully taking him. His expression darkened immediately.

However, he seemed unaffected by his ice-cold, heavy gaze. He continued to stare  at him with his wide eyes.

He was fearful of missing even a second of this opportunity.

He had been blind for so long. Now that he could finally see him, regardless of whether this was a dream or if he had become a spirit, he needed to take this fully.

Jungkook lift his hand and pinch his chin. "what is it? Do you wish to kill me.?"

The aching pain from his chin cause his brain to instantly become fully alert.

How could he feel pain if he was already dead?

Right before his death, he had clearly been lying top of him. Why was he suddenly above him? And why did he appear to be alive?

He was alive!

Jungkook flipped over to get off the bed and stook back facing him.

He picked the clothes from the chair and rapidly put them on.

In a few moments he was properly dressed in his suit. He turned back with a chilly expression on his face.

The room seemed to turn colder because of his frigid aura.

But his gaze was heated. "Don't think that i will feel guilty for this. you asked for it!"

Those words were so familiar!

His harsh words cause him to collect his haphazard thoughts.

He scanned the room and found it to be hospital ward. There were torn remains of hospital gown on the ground. It had been trashed thoroughly.

The chair by the window, the light gray curtains and the hospital bed he was laying on everything looked familiar.

Even that faint crack on the left side of the wall was identical to that of hospital room where he had taken him first time, ten years ago!

Could it be that he had returned ten years ago?

The aching pain in his body confirmed the truth.

Heavens, he was still alive and so was he. This was a miracle!

At this moment he had yet to become paralyzed. His eyes were also unharmed.

Agitated tears blurred his vision.

Jungkook looked at the tears brimming in his eyes. His gaze was frighteningly cold as though he wanted to cut him into pieces. "What are you crying for? I told you before you are my wife. Since you dare to betray me, you have to bear the consequences of your actions."

Taehyung recalled that in his previous life, He had eloped with jaewon, the man he loved at this time. However, they meet with an accident along the way. Jaewon fell into a serious coma and was admitted into the hospital while his wrist was injured.

Under his request, doctor arranged for jaewon to be placed in the same hospital room as him. Each of them had their own bed and separated by a thin curtain.

Afterwards, Jungkook took him forcefully in the same hospital room.

Although the hospital room appeared to be spacious, behind the curtain next to them, was in fact jaewon's bed. He was still resting there.

He could not see through the curtain but he could still hear them.

He recalled the first time Jungkook took him forcefully in his past life.

That experience had been too difficult. As a result, after they married, he remained frightened of him for long.

Infact, after he lost his virginity, the shame had cause him to almost collapse. He wanted to kill Jungkook.

And he had even attempted to do so.

He glanced at the fruit knife on the bedside table. In his previous life, he had taken that knife and charged towards Jungkook. Even though he had managed to backway, he still cause injury to his abdominal area.

Afterward, he did not seek proper care for his stab wound. In the years that followed, whenever it rained, the old injury wound ache.

He guessed that he wanted to remember how badly he had hurt him and how strongly he hated him.

At these moments, he regrets those actions deeply.

He sniffed and glanced his own body...this was truly...

His weight right now...was at least 108kg. He was even heavier than pig!

Furthermore, on his small frame, his upper body, his arms, his legs... were multiple layers of fat.

His skin had been quite fair in the past. However, in order to cause Jungkook to have disliked him, he had intentionally tanned himself to reach a darkened state.

The sight of his current figure was sufficient to burn his own eyes. He was amazed at Jungkook ability to eat him.

He lifted one hand to touch his face and immediately felt the little bumps in his skin. Even without a mirror, he could guess how ugly he appeared with all those pimples.

Right before he lost his eyesight, he had realized that after losing some weight, allowing his darkened skin to recover and seeking proper treatment for his acne-covered face, he actually was quite a beauty. In this life, he needed to quickly lose weight and recover so that he could obtain those good looks.

His mind was suddenly filled with images from past life. He took another glance at the knife and rushed to pull the blanket up. He wrapped his naked body up tightly leaving only his head out.

First of all, he wanted to put something on....

But....

He glanced at the ripped hospital gown on the ground. Jungkook had turned it into shreds. there was no way for him to use it again.

Jungkook noticed his gaze on the knife. He immediately narrowed his cold eyes.

He guessed that he wanted to stab him.

At this moment, his expression was frighteningly dark.

He had eloped with Jaewon behind his back, and now he was even thinking of killing him.

He curled his fists tightly and dug his nails into his skin.

He resisted the urge to strangle him to death, but the suppression was too much and the veins in his forehead began to show.

Crack, crack, crack!

Taehyung heard the sharp cracking noise from Jungkook's joints. He clearly wanted to punch someone.

Continue...

His combat skills were undefeatable, and his shooting skills were also frighteningly good. Moreover, he was true, natural born business talent. The companies under his name were involved in almost every industry and he directed a large financial group that was ranked first globally.

He had a complex background and since they were young, he had been the country's ultimate male idol!

He really could not survive his punch. His fists were together than steel. Even a single would take away his life.

He rushed to shout at him. "Don't hit me!"

It was only after the word escaped his mouth that he recalled, regardless of how much trouble he caused for him, he had never once raised his hand against him in his past life.

Jungkook's lips curled up and his crazed eyes filled with rage. "You are still afraid of being hit?"

Taehyung nodded his head frantically.

Jungkook's eyes narrowed and watched him in a searching manner.

Something seemed to be amiss with him.

He had forcefully taken him in front of the man he loved. Wasn't he supposed to be screaming and shouting at him?

Earlier, he had been so agitated that he cried and bit him hard. His chest and arms were covered in scratches and bite marks from him.

He had thought that he would continue with his insane behavior. To his surprise, he appeared much more composed now. "I'm not so low as to hit you."

"If you can't bear to hit me, you should say so directly." Taehyung's lips seemed to carry a faint smile.

His smile made Jungkook feel as though something was seriously wrong with him. Could it be that he had gone mad from the mental blow?

Taehyung was genuinely happy.

They were both alive, how wonderful was this?!? he felt deliriously happy to the point where he wanted to jump on top of him! To hug him and kiss him!

However, right now, he was still undressed. He couldn't possibly jump on him while he was naked.

Furthermore, the current him hated him thoroughly and was extremely enraged by his actions.

He thought somewhat pitifully, since God wanted to give him a second chance, couldn't he have brought him back a little earlier? If that had been the case, he would never have eloped with Jaewon.

Forget it. Obtaining a second chance was already great miracle.

Jungkook's expression turned colder. He was right. He truly could not bear to hurt him even though he had betrayed him!

Taehyung watched his expression turn darker than coal. He understood that he had to overcome this difficult obstruction.

From what he recalled, in order to punish him for eloping, he would soon lock him up in the jeon villa.

That was the residence he owned outside the city center.

He did not wish to be locked up again.

Thus, he began to coax him with soft words. he said softly, "Don't be angry..."

Jungkook stared at his chubby face for three seconds and felt that he must have gone mad from anger.

Or perhaps, he was intentionally putting on an act to fool him, so that he could find an opportunity to kill him.

He did not change his expression. Since he wanted to play the long game, he would go along with him. "Do you think that your actions are simple enough to only invite my anger?"

"I met with a car accident while i was in Jaewon's car. Why are you so angry?"

Even if Jungkook beat him to death, he would never admit that he had eloped with Jaewon, even though that had genuinely been the case.

Otherwise, their relationship would really doom.

Besides, from what he recalled, in order to secure his own life, Jaewon never admitted to the truth about what happened.

"You dared to do it, yet you won't admit to it?" Jungkook seemed to instantly be overtaken with rage. The already frigid room was becoming even colder.

He endured his heavy aura to ask him innocently. "Admit to what?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "You dared to elope with Jaewon. You are looking for death!"

If this had been in the past, he would already have been trembling in fright. Right now, however, he was strangely unafraid of him.

He raised his eyebrow and said, "Who told you i eloped with him?"

His face was dark and he stood there silently.

He knew clearly that it was his own good sister, Jennie, who had given him this news.

Since he did not wish to answer, he did not press him to do so.

"Umm... No matter how you've misunderstood me, can you please help me to get a fresh set of clothes so that i don't have to have this conversation bare naked?"

From what he recalled, he would subsequently wrap him up tightly in a bed sheet and directly haul him away to be stuffed into his car.

The entire jeon villa had watched and laughed at his sorry state.

At that time, one of them even leaked the new, causing it to spread through the entire city center. It became a known fact that he had attempted to elope and was hauled away bare naked, and this humiliating scene was seen by the public.

He definitely needed to prevent this from happening!

Jungkook glanced at him and immediately spoke in a heavy voice. "Hoseok bring a set of men's clothes for Taehyung right now!"

"Understood," the bodyguard outside the door immediately responded respectfully.

Taehyung's expression instantly darkened. "Jungkook, it turns out that you did not only take advantage of me while Jaewon was right behind the curtains. You even had your bodyguard listen right outside!"

Previously, he had been too focused on struggling out of Jungkook's hold and did not notice the man at the entrance.

The bodyguard who had heard them was Jung Hoseok.

He was also the man who despised him thoroughly.

However, to Jungkook, Hoseok was not just a simple bodyguard. He was also somewhat of a friend.

The hospital room was quiet to the point where even their breaths could be heard clearly from outside.

Considering his current weight, his breathing was much nosier that a normal person. It even sounded as though he was constantly panting.

The sound of his own breaths left him wanting to immediately shed all of his fat!

He appeared like a fat buddha seated on the bed with the sheets wrapped around him. He had even occupied most of the bed all by himself.

This was really too embarrassing.

It was better to look at the handsome man instead.

He shifted his gaze onto Jungkook, directing a look of deep love towards him.

Unfortunately, his chubby appearance caused his face to appear swollen. His eyes were also still wet from being moved by their reunion. There was an unclear expression in his gaze.

He naturally assumed that he was angry at the loss of his virginity and was crying in grievance.

Jungkook's unbelievably handsome face was tight with tension. The distant gaze he directed at him, grew colder and colder.

The two of them were looking right at each other, yet it was completely opposite of that in the movies. There were no fireworks or bright red hearts filling the air.

The atmosphere was filled with misgiving and suspicion.

For some reason, he could not sense any of his feelings for him in his gaze.

If in his previous life, he did not sacrifice his life for him despite his half-dead state, he would have never known that cold and heartless Jungkook actually loved him so much.

Speaking of which, did he actually love him?

He was a man with great sense of responsibility. since he acknowledged him as his wife, he never once changed his mind. However, he had never said the word 'love' to him.

Could it be that what he felt towards him was not love, but a sense of responsibility?

As his mind wandered, his mood gradually turned gloomy.

He sniffled. No matter what, in this life, he wanted to obtain his heart.

At this moment, arhythmic knock resounded against the door. Hoseok carried a luxury branded store's paper bag in his hands. He came in and gave it to him with an expression of distaste and disgust on his face.

Taehyung held on to the sheets with one hand and extended his other arm, which was dark as coal, to receive it.

Jungkook immediately commanded Hoseok in a harsh tone," Turn around, leave!"

Hearing this, Hoseok immediately obeyed by reflex.

Could it be that the CEO was worried that he would see Taehyung's thick arm?

He really thought too much. This man was ugly, fat and covered in pimples. He was bad-looking to the point of death. Even if he stripped naked in front of him, he would still be uninterested.

He really did not understand how blind their CEO was. He actually took a liking to this sort of trash!

Was it all just because the two of them had been engaged since young age?

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