Renn's eyes sparkled with curiosity, and he leaned in closer to Jungkook. "I'm kinda curious about your other personality," he said, his voice low and intrigued. "Can you show me the other you?"
Jungkook's expression turned guarded, and he shook his head firmly. "No," he said, his voice firm.
But Renn's eyes seemed to gleam with a sinister intent, and he reached out, his grip on Jungkook's arm tightening. "Come on, Jungkook," he said, his voice taking on a persuasive tone. "I want to see the other you."
Jungkook tried to resist, but Renn's grip was too strong. He felt a surge of panic as Renn's eyes seemed to bore into his soul, and he knew he had to protect himself. But Renn's words seemed to trigger something deep within him...
Jungkook's eyes flashed with warning as he pulled his arm free from Renn's grip. "The other me will only appear when something triggers him," he said, his voice low and menacing. "And you don't want to be the one who triggers him."
Jungkook's glare was intense, a clear warning to Renn to back off. But Renn's eyes seemed to gleam with a mixture of fascination and curiosity, as if he was intrigued by the hint of Jungkook's darker personality.
Renn's smirk grew wider as he asked, "So, what triggers you?" His eyes seemed to gleam with a morbid curiosity, as if he was fascinated by Jungkook's darker side.
Jungkook's expression turned cold, and he shook his head. "I don't want to tell you," he said, his voice firm. He turned to walk away, but Renn's hand shot out, grasping his arm tightly.
"Hey, you should tell me if you want me to take you to Damian," Renn said, his voice taking on a sly tone. "I'm curious, and I think it's only fair that I know what I'm dealing with."
Jungkook's eyes flashed with anger as he tried to shake off Renn's grip, but Renn held tight. "Let me go," Jungkook growled, his voice low and menacing. But Renn just smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement.
Jungkook's voice was barely above a whisper as he said, "Cutter." Renn's eyes lit up with a sinister gleam as he smiled. "Well, I have a cutter in my pocket," he said, his voice dripping with malice.
Renn's hand dipped into his pocket, and he pulled out a small cutter, the blade glinting in the light. Jungkook's eyes widened, and he felt a surge of fear mixed with a growing sense of unease. He knew that Renn was playing with fire, and that he was willing to push Jungkook's buttons to see how he'd react.
The cutter seemed to gleam with an ominous significance, and Jungkook's gaze was drawn to it, his mind racing with the possibilities of what Renn might do next.
Renn's eyes gleamed with a sinister intensity as he said, "I think I know how to make the other you appear." With a swift motion, he pressed the cutter to Jungkook's hand, the blade biting deep into his skin.
Jungkook's eyes widened in pain and shock as he felt the searing agony of the cut. He tried to pull away, but Renn's grip was too strong. The pain seemed to trigger something within him, and Jungkook felt his mind begin to shift, his other personality stirring, like a beast awakened from a deep slumber.
As the blood began to flow from Jungkook's hand, his eyes seemed to darken, and his expression changed, his face twisting into a snarl. The air around him seemed to grow thick with tension, and Renn's smile grew wider, as if he was eager to see what would emerge.
Jungkook's eyes, once filled with determination and anger, now welled up with tears as his personality shifted. He looked timid and scared, his body trembling with fear. He started crying, his sobs loud and uncontrollable.
The cut on his hand seemed to have triggered a deep-seated trauma, and Jungkook's demeanor changed completely. He looked like a lost child, vulnerable and helpless. Renn's smile faltered for a moment, and he seemed taken aback by Jungkook's sudden transformation.
"Ah, I see," Renn said, his voice softer, almost curious. "You're not as tough as you seem, are you?" He watched Jungkook with a mixture of fascination and calculation, unsure of what to make of this new side of him.
Renn's gaze was fixed on Jungkook, and for a moment, he seemed to be taken aback by the intensity of Jungkook's emotions. Jungkook's face was red and puffy, his nose was red, and tears were streaming down his face. His body shook with each sob, and his eyes were welling up with tears.
Renn's expression softened slightly, and he looked almost...human. For a fleeting moment, his calculating demeanor faltered, and he seemed to be genuinely affected by Jungkook's distress. He hesitated, his hand hovering over Jungkook's hand, as if unsure whether to comfort him or not.
Renn's expression shifted back to its usual smirk, and he said, "Your kid's NDA cute aren't you?" His tone was teasing, and he seemed to be enjoying Jungkook's vulnerable state.
Jungkook's face scrunched up in a pout, and he said, "You're a meanie!" His voice was still shaking with sobs, but his tone was indignant. He looked up at Renn with red, puffy eyes, his expression a mix of sadness and annoyance.
Despite his tears, Jungkook's pout made him look adorable, and Renn's smirk seemed to grow wider. He chuckled, clearly amused by Jungkook's reaction. "You're really something else," he said, his voice dripping with amusement.
Renn's expression turned thoughtful as he said, "I'm kinda confused about this DID thing." Jungkook, or rather, Kookie, looked up at him with big, tear-stained eyes and said, "My name is Kookie and I'm t
Kookie's voice was softer and more childlike compared to Jungkook's, and he explained, "Jungkook didn't want me to appear because he's scared I might get hurt because I'm not strong like him." Kookie's eyes welled up with tears again as he spoke, and he looked vulnerable and innocent.
Renn listened intently, his eyes narrowing as he tried to process the complexity of Jungkook's/Kookie's Dissociative Identity Disorder (DID). He seemed intrigued by the dynamic between Jungkook and Kookie, and he leaned in closer, asking, "So, what's the difference between you and Jungkook?"
Kookie sniffled and wiped his nose with the back of his hand, looking up at Renn with big, round eyes. "Jungkook is strong and brave," he said, his voice filled with admiration. "He protects me and keeps me safe. But I'm...I'm not like that. I'm scared easily, and I don't know how to fight."
Renn's gaze softened slightly as he listened to Kookie's words. He seemed to be studying the younger personality, trying to understand what made him tick. "I see," he said, his voice a little gentler than before. "And what do you like to do, Kookie?"
Kookie's face lit up slightly, and he smiled. "I like to draw and sing," he said, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "Jungkook doesn't like those things, but I do." He looked up at Renn hopefully, as if seeking approval or validation.