Warning: Some Triggering Content.
Jungkook chuckled at his friend's actions. Drinking boba, he laughed with his friends making cute and funny faces and scenarios.
He had been feeling a lot free these days. It was a great decision to withdraw himself from the mafia. He had never been so relieved. His mental health had been much better.
As they were crossing the roads, a car hit the fire hydrant. It was a horrible scene. Jungkook and his friends immediately ran towards the car.
A wave of shock rushed over him as he saw you unconscious with a pool of blood all over. The person who was driving had been injured badly. Blood all over the place and two bodies laying in that pool.
Jungkook and his friends immediately pulled you and the driver out and headed straight to the hospital. After your last visit with Jungkook, he couldn't take his mind off with you or the meeting. He shouldn't be feeling that all, his will for revenge was more powerful.
Both of the patients were shifted to the ICU ward. The doctor announced that the driver was dead and you had very low chances of surviving.
It was a hard time but they all agreed and decided to wait for you.
After a long wait of 3 hours, the doctors declared that you survived but your brain had undergone some severe injuries and there were chances that your memory may be fogged or lost. There had been a thought that you will be suffering from anterograde amnesia.
"It's unfortunate.", Namjoon sighed looking at Jungkook. Jungkook was all shocked hearing this, he wasn't expecting it to go this bad. His body froze and he wasn't able to think as if his mind was blank and body refused to move.
He wanted revenge but he never wanted to hurt you physically so badly.
"Do you know who she is?", Taehyung asked Jungkook, hoping he'd know anything.
"I don't remember clearly. Her father worked in a company while her mother was a housewife. I don't know anything more.""I guess we'll have to help her. She is alone now," Namjoon added. Taehyung nodded to which Jungkook agreed.
All of them went to the ward you were staying in. Your head was covered in bandages while your arms and legs were broken.
"She is in a coma.", the nurse said. Jungkook sighed as he let out a bitter smile, whispering, "Get well soon, Y/n."
After the incident, Jungkook visited you almost every day. Sometimes he'd even stayed by your side at night. His past haunted him but he wanted you to get better.
It had been almost 2 months then since you were asleep.
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"Hey Kookie.", you smacked the back of his head teasingly as you walked by.
He groaned in anger, "Y/n, stop it.""Jungkookie is upset."
He walked away without saying a word. As he sat on one of the park's benches, small tears flowing down his cheeks.You bullied or teased Jungkook for the whole middle school but you never went too far with it but Jungkook felt sad anyway.
Since middle school, you were his little crush, but seeing you tease or bully him made him feel unworthy and helpless.
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Jungkook lifted his gaze towards you, slowly placing his hands on your chin, "Can you hear me?"
A sense of warmth spread through your body as his fingers made contact with your delicate skin. Slowly, a bit by bit, your eyes opened.
Lips parted, you looked at Jungkook who was staring at you
"Who are you?", your words made him flinch."Y/n?"
"Huh? Who is Y/n?", you enquired, attempting to sit but only to fail miserably.
Jungkook called the doctor and the nurse immediately as he held you gently, placing you down.
"She is fine now, her bones are healed but her memory...She isn't able to recall her past.", the doctor spoke in a concerned tone.
"She can go home in 3 days but we don't know her family.", the doctor added.
"She is with us."
"Namjoon hyung? Taehyung hyung?", Jungkook mumbled. You turned your head to meet 2 men, their eyes meeting yours."She is our family.", they said.
"Well, we need proof.", the doctor spoke.
"We'll show but let her go with us now."
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You were discharged from the hospital after 3 days. At the exit, you met Jungkook, Namjoon and Taehyung, smiling nonchalantly towards you.
Your lips curved softly as your eyes glistered with happiness. You weren't fully aware who were they or what they did, but they helped you through all this but you shouldn't really trust a stranger either.
"Don't worry Y/n, you can trust us.", the pink-haired man said as if reading your mind.
"I am sorry but who are you, I can't remember anything."
"I am sorry, I forgot to tell you. I am Kim Namjoon. Namjoon.", he smiled as dimples formed on both sides of his cheeks.
"Hello, I am Taehyung!", the brown-haired male spoke.
You flashed him with a smile. Tilting your head to the last male, you locked eyes with him as he spoke, "Jeon Jungkook."
"Let us go home and talk.", Taehyung said and dragged everyone to the car. Jungkook scoffed as he sat in the car.
He was furious over the fact that you were staying at his penthouse. Both Namjoon and Taehyung had penthouse too but their parents were living there so it was only Jungkook who had left and both of them decided to let Y/n stay at Jungkook without even letting Jungkook voicing out, knowing it all that it was Jungkook's penthouse and he had all rights over it. His friends knew how to bribe him.
The car stopped with a jerk, revealing a line of beautiful mansions on both sides of the street.
"Our house is on the other side while Jungkook's is on this side.", Namjoon said as everyone got out of the car and Taehyung parked it.
They introduced themselves, told you about their jobs and everyday life. They weren't in the mafia anymore so they told her their recently joined job as an employee in a company.
"It is best for Y/n if she didn't know.", Namjoon thought.
"Let us talk now."
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Lost
FanfictionYour life turns upside down subsequently the day you met Jungkook but after you lose your memory, you end up staying with him. But the problem is, he doesn't like you because of your past and you don't remember the past.