(パク・チェヨン™) 𝗨𝗴𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘁 - park chaeyoung x fem reader

𝖋𝖎𝖛𝖊

Rosé ran out of her room and saw Lisa sitting on the sofa, staring intently at the wall. Her hand was curled into a fist, her jaw clenched, and the look on her face was hard.

"Lis, what's wrong?" Rosé asked, approaching her.

"You..." The youngest started, her voice trembling with emotion. She stood up and grabbed Rosé's shoulder roughly, startling her. "You fucking demon! What the fuck did you do to Y/N unnie?!"

"Lisa—"

"You ruined such a beautiful person, Chaeyoung! Have you realized that?!" Lisa screamed, her voice breaking. She was crying, her breathing erratic and unstable. She let go of Rosé and slammed her palm against the wall Chaeyoung was leaning on. Even in her anger, she couldn't bring herself to hurt her, not like that.

"I can't fucking believe you would do this. I'm so fucking mad at you, Rosé. So fucking mad. Did you even mean it when you said that you loved her? Because if you really did, there wouldn't be any other choice." Lisa's words stung, and with that, she shoved Rosé on the shoulder before storming off, leaving her with nothing but deep thoughts.

Rosé slid down the wall and buried her face in her hands, her guilt crushing her.

"This will sting, alright? 1, 2, 3..." Jisoo counted before dabbing a cotton ball soaked in alcohol on your knuckles. They had found you passed out on the bathroom floor and immediately brought you to Jennie's room since it was the closest. Your older sister, Joohyun, was informed and was fuming, but she was mostly worried about you.

"Unnie, drink this. You need to stay hydrated." Lisa entered the room with a glass of water and gave you a small smile before sitting beside you, resting her head on your shoulder.

"Okay, Y/N/N. You're all done. Take some rest, okay? I'll be buying some food for us," Jisoo said before kissing your forehead. You gave her a weak nod and a small smile. Jennie and Lisa stayed by your side, making sure you were okay. The large television was playing something, but you weren't interested in it. The other girls were, though.

After a while, you needed to go to the bathroom.

"Jen unnie, Lis, I'll be going to the bathroom," you said softly.

"Do you want us to wait for you outside? We can help you, your hand might hurt. Are you sure you're alright by yourself?" Jennie asked frantically, her eyes full of concern. You chuckled gently, reassuring her that you'd be fine. She nodded before you left the room.

When you finished in the bathroom and opened the door, you were met with Rosé standing there.

"Y/N, darling, I will call off the wedding if it will—"

"You don't need to do that, Rosé. Do what you have to do. YG might do something to the four of you if you don't follow his orders," you replied, your voice flat. You had no energy left for this conversation. The events had drained you. Instead of responding, she kissed you.

You were taken aback by the kiss, but before you could react, a manly voice echoed from behind.

"Babe, Ros—what the fuck is this?!" Jungkook's voice was sharp, and he looked furious. The anger inside you boiled over. You stepped in front of Rosé, protecting her.

"Nothing important, Jeon. You can leave. She doesn't need you now. She... she has me. That's what matters," you spoke, your voice cold as you glared at him.

Jungkook scoffed and laughed sarcastically, "What makes you think she needs you more than me? My dear, little Y/N... She liked every bit of my—"

Before he could finish, your fist landed on his cheek, causing him to stumble back. "You fucking bastard. You look so pathetic talking like that," you breathed out.

Rosé stood there, speechless, her eyes wide as she watched you two. Jungkook regained his composure, lifting his fist to defend himself.

"Fight me. Show me how strong you are," he spat.

He threw a punch, but you quickly blocked it, grabbing his arm and twisting it behind him. Jungkook yelped in pain, but he managed to elbow you in the chest, forcing you to release your grip. You stumbled backward, trying to catch your breath. Taking advantage of the moment, Jungkook pulled something from his back pocket, and Rosé's eyes went wide with panic.

"Y/N, baby! Watch out!" she screamed.

You tried to stand, ready to fight again, but you gasped as something sharp lodged itself into your stomach. Jungkook laughed darkly as he pulled the knife out.

"She's going to be mine now," he whispered into your ear.

Your body fell to the floor, the world spinning around you.

"Y/N!" Rosé cried, rushing to your side, trying to staunch the bleeding. "Jen! Lisa! Please, call an ambulance!"

Jennie rushed in, eyes frantic, "What happened? Y/N! What happened here?!"

Lisa saw Jungkook and immediately knocked him out. Jennie told Lisa to call the police while she herself called an ambulance.

"Y/N? Baby?" Rosé choked on her words, her tears falling freely. "H-hey... Rosie, I... I'm here," you whispered, holding her hand with what little energy you had left.

"You need to stay awake, okay? Keep your eyes open, darling. Please, don't sleep," Rosé pleaded, tapping your cheek.

"R-Rosie?" you croaked, barely able to keep your eyes open.

"Yes, lovely?" Rosé cried out as she saw blood begin to drip from your mouth.

"I-I'll give you to him now... You can marry him. I won't be jealous anymore," you said softly, a smile touching your lips despite the pain.

Rosé's tears fell onto your face. "No, no, no! Stop talking like that! You will stay with me! We'll be happy together, right? Right?! Please!" Her sobs were desperate, and she clung to you, but your breathing was becoming shallower.

You gave her one last, small smile—the most sincere one you could manage. "I... I'm sleepy now... It's getting closer to bedtime, Rosie... Goodnight, my love. Saranghae. I'll see you in the morning."

"No, no, no, no! Y/N! Baby!" Rosé screamed, her voice breaking as you slipped into unconsciousness.