PART-4

....In Cafeteria....

Tae sat calmly in the cafeteria, eating his lunch with elegance despite all the buzzing and gossip around him. His beautiful features caught many eyes, but he ignored them all. Jimmy had gone to the washroom, leaving Tae alone. suddenly, Lisa stormed in with her usual squad of followers.

Lisa (smirking): Look who’s pretending to be all classy again. You really didn’t learn your place, nerd. (Tae didn’t even look at her, continuing to eat, not giving her the attention she craved)

Lisa (angrily): I’m talking to you, Taeyu! Are you deaf now? (Tae finally looked up, his eyes calm but deadly)

Tae: No, Lisa. I just don’t listen to barking dogs. (Gasps echoed around the cafeteria. Lisa’s face turned red with rage. Without warning, she grabbed a glass of juice and poured it all over Tae’s food)

Lisa: Eat this now, loser. Isn’t this what you deserve? (Tae slowly wiped his hands with a tissue)

Tae (calmly): You ruined my lunch. I was hungry.

Lisa: Aww, poor baby. Cry now (From the side of the cafeteria, standing in shadows with his arms crossed, Jeon Jungkook watched the whole scene. His cold eyes observed every move, but as soon as Tae stood up and turned Tae noticed him. Their eyes locked. A powerful tension snapped in the air. Tae didn’t look away. In fact, his expression sharpened, jaw tight, gaze burning with cold fury. Not just anger. Revenge. Pure and raw, smoldering in those beautiful brown eyes)

Tae (in mind): You. You’re the one who made my baby suffer. You’ll pay. Every single one of you will pay. (Keeping his eyes on Jungkook, Suddenly, with lightning speed, Tae slapped Lisa across the face. The sound echoed, still holding that unbroken eye contact with Jungkook, Lisa stumbled, shocked. Before she could react)

Tae (coldly, still looking at Jungkook): I told you not to test me. But you didn’t listen. (Tae grabbed the ruined plate and pushed it into her face, smearing the food over her expensive clothes)

Tae: If you like this food so much, eat it yourself. (Then he forced a spoonful into Lisa’s mouth, shocking everyone. Lisa screamed and tried to back away, but Tae held her firmly by the collar)

Tae (voice low, deadly): You like bullying people, right? From now on, every time you raise your hand I’ll break your fingers (The cafeteria remained dead silent. Students too shocked to speak, phones shaking in hands. But Tae didn’t care. Not about them. Not even Lisa. He was doing it for Taeyu. And his eyes, locked onto Jungkook’s, made sure the message was clear. "This was just the beginning" The cafeteria was frozen. Students gawked, some recorded, some whispered. Lisa sat on the floor, stunned and trembling, her face a mess of juice and humiliation. Jimmy rushed in just in time to see Tae drop the plate and he calmly wiped his hands with a tissue, elegant and composed like nothing had happened yet a storm brewed behind his eyes. and Jimmy come towards him)

Jimmy (whispers): Miss Beauty, what the hell did you just do?!

Tae (Smirked): I just served justice. Lunch was served. (He turned to walk away, but not before glancing once more at Jungkook, who was still leaning against the wall, his face unreadable. Their eyes met again)

Tae (in mind): Remember this face, Jeon Jungkook. This is the face of the mother of the boy you destroyed. And I’m not done yet. (Without a word, Tae walked away, leaving silence and shock behind him)

...After Some Time....

.... Rooftop....

Jungkook stood alone on the rooftop, hands in his pockets, hair messed by the wind. But his mind wasn’t calm.

Jungkook (in mind): What the hell was that? Why did that nerd Taeyu look at me like that? And... since when did he start fighting back? That look... it was like he hated me. Not fear. Not shyness. It was like I killed someone he loved. (He closed his eyes and remembered the way Tae’s face glowed in the sunlight during the test. The pout. The fury. The slap)

Jungkook (in mind): No. Something's off. That’s not the same nerd. (He kicked the railing, annoyed)

....Meanwhile.....

....College Garden....

Tae sat quietly under a tree, flipping through a notebook but not really reading. Jimmy sat beside him, biting his lip nervously.

Jimmy: Miss Beauty... are you okay?

Tae: Do I look okay to you?

Jimmy: I mean... you looked powerful back there.

Tae (smirks coldly): That was nothing. Just a warning.

Jimmy: Jungkook saw everything.

Tae (sighs): I wanted him to.

Jimmy (gulps): M-Miss Beauty... maybe you shouldn’t go this far yet (cutting him off)

Tae: Don’t tell me how far I should go, Jimmy. My son is lying in a bed with machines keeping him alive. Do you want me to wait until they do the same to someone else?(Jimmy stayed quiet)

Tae (voice sharp): I’m not here to play games. I’m here to destroy those who destroyed Taeyu. Piece by piece. Pride by pride.

....Time skip....

The sky outside had turned orange, the setting sun casting long shadows across the silent room. Tae quietly opened the door to Taeyu’s bedroom, where the soft sound of a heart monitor beeped steadily. His son lay peacefully, unmoving, a faint breath rising and falling beneath his blanket. Tae’s eyes softened as he stepped inside, the cold mafia queen’s mask melting into a mother’s sorrow. He sat down slowly beside the bed, holding Taeyu’s pale hand.

Tae (softly): My little Prince... I’m back. (He stroked Taeyu’s hair gently, eyes filled with unshed tears)

Tae: Today was my first day pretending to be you. I wore your clothes, your glasses... I even sat in your seat. (chuckles bitterly) It felt weird. Like I was stealing something sacred. But I did it, baby. For you. (He took a deep breath, clenching Taeyu’s hand tighter)

Tae: I met him today. That ba*tard Jeon Jungkook. Still walking around like he owns the world. Still cold, arrogant… still so.. (he hesitates, eyes flickering with complex emotions) untouched by what he did to you."(A single tear rolled down his cheek)

Tae (voice shaking slightly): There was a girl...Lisa. She tried to humiliate me. Poured juice on my food, called me names. Laughed like your pain meant nothing. (pauses) But I didn’t cry like you used to. I didn’t stay quiet (He looked directly at Taeyu’s sleeping face, eyes fierce now)

Tae: I slapped her. I made her eat her own cruelty. And I did it while staring straight into Jungkook’s eyes (His tone dropped to a whisper, almost like a vow)

Tae: I will make them feel every ounce of what you felt. I will wear your pain like armor. I will smile while I break them from inside out (He kissed Taeyu’s hand gently)

Tae (softly): I don’t know if you can hear me, but… I hope you can feel it. Your mother’s here, baby. and I'm not going to stop until the world knows the pain they gave you. (He rested his forehead against Taeyu’s hand, closing his eyes, letting the silence embrace them both)

....Other side....

....Jeon Mansion...

A grand modern estate surrounded by tall iron gates, thick trees, and complete silence. The evening lights glowed warmly from the windows. Inside, the air was filled with calm music, luxury, and tension. Jeon Jungkook walked into the lavish living room, throwing his bag on the couch like he owned the world. Dressed in all black, hair messy, expression blank but inside, clearly annoyed. From the hallway, Jeon Jungguk, dressed in casual homewear with glasses perched on his nose, stepped in with a tablet in hand.

Jungguk: You’re home late.

Jungkook (grumbling): I had some business to take care of.

Jungguk (stern): College isn’t your business. And skipping classes? Again? (he holds up the tablet) And what’s this? (He swipes to show Jungkook’s blank test paper) You didn’t even attempt one answer?

Jungkook (shrugs, annoyed): It was a stupid surprise test. I wasn’t in the mood.

Jungguk (calm but firm): You’re not in the mood? Jungkook, do you think your life is some K-drama? This isn’t London anymore. Father sent us here for a reason.

Jungkook (sarcastic): Oh right, so you could play perfect professor while I suffer in that prison of a college.

Jungguk (crosses arms): You’re not suffering, you’re spoiling yourself. Do you know how many people would kill to have your opportunities?

Jungkook (muttering): Yeah, like that nerd Taeyu. He’s weird…

Jungguk (suspiciously, eyes narrowing): Weird? What did he do?

Jungkook: He was just… different today. Like… I don’t know, not the usual scared nerd. He slapped Lisa. Talked back. Challenged me. And then acted like some f*cking queen.

Jungguk (pretending not to react): People change, Jungkook. Maybe he’s had enough of being walked on.

Jungkook: You’re defending him now?

Jungguk (calmly): I’m teaching you not to underestimate people. Especially those who’ve been silent for too long.

Jungkook (snorts): Whatever. I don’t need lectures at home too.

Jungguk (softens slightly): I’m not just your professor, Jungkook. I’m your hyung. I care. You act like no one gets you but that’s because you push everyone away.

Jungkook (quiet): I only let real people stay.

Jungguk (gently): Then stop being fake tough and fix this mess you're becoming. You're not a villain, Jungkook.

Jungkook (coldly): Maybe I am. The world made me one. (Jungguk sighed and walked over, placing a firm hand on his younger brother’s shoulder)

Jungguk: Then let me help you unmake it. (Jungkook didn’t reply, just looked away eyes stormy, heart conflicted)

....Next Day....

Tae stood at his locker waiting for Jimmy, brushing the last drops of juice off his sleeve. His expression was calm, almost bored, but his jaw was tight. Then like a shadow Jungkook appeared beside him, leaning one hand on the locker door, the other in his pocket, radiating cool confidence in his black shirt, collar open, chain dangling from his neck.

Jungkook (smirking): So... you’re the new fighter of the year, huh? Didn’t know the nerd had claws.

Tae (cold): You done spying?

Jungkook: Spying? Nah. Just happened to enjoy the show. Juice was the wrong flavor though. Should’ve been red wine would’ve looked better on her face.

Tae (rolls eyes): Glad you enjoyed it. Maybe next time I’ll pour it on you.

Jungkook (laughs softly): Feisty. I like it. (He leaned closer, lowering his voice)

Jungkook: You’ve changed, Kim Taeyu. New hair... new attitude. You even smell different.

Tae (steady voice): Maybe you just never paid attention before.

Jungkook (tilting head): Oh, I paid attention. Just didn’t think you were worth the trouble. But now... I’m curious. (Tae turned to face him, eyes locked)

Tae: Curiosity killed the cat, Jeon Jungkook.

Jungkook (smirked): Yeah? Lucky for me I’m not a cat. But you...(He leaned in, whispering just beside Tae’s ear)

Jungkook: You look like someone who’s hiding a lot under that pretty face. (Tae flinched slightly, but kept his cool. His heartbeat thundered in his chest)

Tae (calm but sharp): You think calling me pretty will distract me?

Jungkook (low voice): Oh no, baby. That’s not a distraction. That’s a fact. (Tae’s eyes narrowed, but he held his head high, burning with rage inside, especially as he remembered his son’s swollen eyes and trembling voice after Jungkook’s past torments)

Tae (in mind): Smile all you want. Flirt all you want. Soon, that mouth will be begging for mercy. (Jungkook gave a lazy wink and stepped back)

Jungkook: See you around, Taeyu. Don’t miss me too much. (He walked off, leaving a trail of whispered gasps behind him from the students who saw the whole thing)

Tae (in mind, glaring): You flirt like a devil.But you messed with the wrong soul.

....In Classroom....

Professor Jeon Jungguk stood confidently at the front of the class, his black shirt perfectly ironed, sleeves rolled up, glasses perched on his nose. The lecture on human anatomy echoed through the room, but some students were more focused on him than the lesson. Lisa twirled her pen, stealing glances at Jungkook, smirking. Jungkuk, meanwhile, leaned back in his seat with a lazy expression, secretly staring at “Taeyu” across the room. But Tae didn’t react. Dressed as Taeyu thick glasses, baggy uniform, innocent expression he kept his eyes on his notes. After an hour, Jungguk closed his book.

Jungguk (clear voice):Everyone, class dismissed. Except Kim Taeyu. I need to speak with you in my office about your test and what happened in the cafeteria, Now.  (Lisa grinned, nudging her friend)

Lisa (whispers): Omg, Taeyu's getting special attention again... maybe he’s finally in trouble. (Jungkook’s eyebrows twitched at his brother’s tone, something sharp and familiar in it and Tae didn’t respond. He stared back at Jungguk with a blank, unreadable expression and nodded)

.....Professor’s Office.....

The room was quiet and tense as “Taeyu” walked in. Jungguk sat behind his desk, eyes unreadable. He gestured silently for Tae to sit.

Jungguk (cold tone): So, Kim Taeyu. Let’s start with this. (He slammed the test paper on the desk blank) Not a single answer. Care to explain?

Taehyung (playing innocent): I… I wasn’t feeling well.

Jungguk (sharper): And in the cafeteria, you slapped Lisa. You stared down Jeon Jungkook like a challenge. Where did this version of you come from? (Tae looked away)

Tae: Maybe I got tired of pretending.

Jungguk (eyes narrowing): That’s the thing. You’re not pretending. This (he stood and came around the desk, voice lowering) this isn’t you, is it? (Taehyung stiffened as Jungguk walked closer, his presence overwhelming)

Jungguk (softer now, gaze intense): You used to stutter when I touched your hand… You blushed when I looked at you. And now? (He gently tucked a strand of “Taeyu’s” hair behind his ear) You don’t even flinch. (Taehyung’s eyes widened. Jungguk leaned closer, breath brushing his cheek)

Jungguk (whisper): Who are you? (Suddenly, Tae stood up suddenly, he pushed him away)

Taehyung (angrily): Don’t touch me like that (Jungguk grabbed Tae’s wrist, pushing him back until Tae’s back hit the wall with a soft thud)

Jungguk (voice rising): My Taeyu would never push me away. Never lie. Never look at me like a stranger! (whispering, dangerous) Who. Are. You? (Tae flinched. Jungguk’s hand slid to his neck, thumb brushing his jaw, testing)

Tae (defensive, voice trembling): Let go of me.

Jungguk: I knew it. You’re not my Taeyu. You’re someone else. Someone pretending.

Taehyung (trying to escape): You’re insane...

Jungguk (eyes burning): You think I wouldn’t notice? You look like him. Talk like him. But you’re not him. So tell me the truth who the hell are you? (The door suddenly flung open)

Jimmy: Professor! (Both froze. Jungguk didn’t move, but his jaw clenched)

Jimmy (quickly, pretending to be clueless): Uhm… sorry for barging in. Taeyu, you okay?

Jungguk (still glaring): I’m asking him a question.

Jimmy (laughs nervously): Sir, Taeyu’s just been going through… something. Maybe stress. Exams and all. You know how sensitive he is.

Jungguk (soft but dangerous): I’ve known him for two years. I know every blink, every breath. And this one isn’t him.

Jimmy (firm): He is. Just give him time. (Jungguk stepped back at last, eyes never leaving “Taeyu.”)

Jungguk: I’ll find out, Jimmy. And when I do. don’t say I didn’t warn you. (He finally let go, stepping back. The tension was thick as fog. Tae and Jimmy left silently Tae’s pulse racing, and Jungguk’s suspicions burning hotter than ever)

....Rooftop....

The empty rooftop. Wind tugged gently at Tae’s loose shirt as he stood there, staring at the horizon, fists clenched. Jimmy finally arrived, breathless.

Jimmy: Miss Beauty, You said it was urgent… What happened? (Tae didn’t respond at first. He turned slowly, eyes sharper than Jimmy had ever seen)

Tae (quiet but deadly): Tell me the truth. Right now.

Jimmy (tense): W...What truth?

Taehyung (firm): Jeon Jungguk. What exactly was his relationship with my son? (Jimmy swallowed)

Jimmy (nervous laugh): Oh he’s just a professor, maybe a little protective, you know Taeyu was soft and...

Taehyung (cold glare): Don’t lie to me, Jimmy. He touched me. Whispered like a lover. Called me his. That’s not protection. That’s possession.

Jimmy (steps back): Miss beauty, listen, I… It’s complicated

Tae (voice rising): No. It’s disgusting. That man is my son’s professor. And the way he looked at me today. I could see it. That wasn’t the first time he looked at Taeyu like that, was it? (Jimmy looked trapped. He clenched his fists, shaking his head)

Jimmy: I promised Taeyu I’d never say anything. He trusted me.

Tae (stepping forward, voice low and dangerous): My son is in a coma. He trusted you, and look where that led him. I’m not asking again. What was going on between them? (Jimmy looked away, trembling)

Jimmy (voice cracking): They were in love… okay, Jungguk and Taeyu. It wasn’t forced it was… mutual. Hidden. But real (Tae’s eyes widened, a storm behind them)

Taehyung: And you let it happen?

Jimmy: I did not know it and when I came to know it was already late, both of them were in relationship, then he told me… he smiled when Jungguk messaged him. He said it was the only place he felt safe. I didn’t want to ruin that.

Tae (bitter): So the same man who’s twice my son’s age, his professor, secretly dated him… and now thinks I’m him? (Jimmy nodded slowly)

Jimmy: He’s obsessed, Miss beauty. He’s been… broken ever since the incident. He thinks you’re Taeyu...But you’re not playing the same role. That’s why he’s cracking. (Taehyung looked away, jaw clenched, chest heaving with restrained rage)

Tae: From now on… stay close. And keep him away from me. Or I will end him

Jimmy: He still doesn’t know Taeyu’s in a coma

Tae (darkly): And he never will...unless I decide he’s earned that truth.

....That Night....

....Jungguk’s home Office....

The office was dark except for the dim desk lamp flickering in the corner. Jungguk sat at his desk, his fingers tangled in his own hair, eyes wide and unfocused. He remembered the look in “Taeyu’s” eyes earlier… the coldness, the resistance. That wasn’t his Taeyu..

Jungguk (whispering): No… no, that wasn’t him. That couldn’t be him… (He slammed his fist on the desk. His mind raced back Taeyu used to blush under his gaze, tremble when he touched him. But this one he pushed him, glared at him like a stranger)

Jungguk (gritting teeth): What the hell is going on… (Jungguk’s nails dug into his palms angrily) Why did you push me? Why are you acting like you don’t remember us? But he looks just like him. Same lips. Same eyes. The scent, even. But the way he talks like fire. Taeyu was never fire. He was rain… gentle rain. (He reached into his locked drawer, yanked it open, and pulled out a photo a secret selfie of him and Taeyu, arms around each other and Taeyu smiling shyly in his office. The real Taeyu. The soft one. The fragile one who trusted him like no one else ever did, His chest ached)

Jungguk (hoarse): Where are you, baby? Who is this imposter wearing your skin? Eyes don’t lie right… but his did. His eyes were dangerous, someone’s pretending to be you. But why? And where are you my baby? (He slammed the photo down, tears welling but refusing to fall)

...Jungkook's Bedroom....

Jungkook lay on his bed, headphones in, but no music playing. Just silence and confusion. He stared at the ceiling.

Jungkook (murmurs): What are you hiding, Kim Taeyu? (He remembered Taeyu’s trembling smile when he once cried in the locker room. The fear. The innocence. But now... that same Taeyu had a deadly fire in his eyes)

Jungkook (frowning): Or maybe... that’s not the same person

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