The Prince & The Spy | Jungkook x Reader

14 - Fucked Up

Father also stepped towards me.

    'Good to see you here in one piece.'

It was the only thing he said, and I thought about what y/n had said. It was father that hired her or her organization while he promised me he wouldn't.

     'Can I speak with you for a minute?' I asked father and everyone looked at us intrigued and puzzled.

       'Sure'

I followed him into his personal room.

      'What would you like to discuss privately?' my father asked without emotion.

     'You broke your promise, you hired a bodyguard' I said angry.

Father scoffed 'and you're angry about that? if she wasn't there you would probably be tortured or dead right now?'

      'That's not the point. you promised me somethi..'

      'That's enough of this nonsenses Jungkook. Did you really think I would let the heir to the throne go to university unguarded? you have no idea about the value you hold. I was more than prepared to break a promise to keep you safe.' 

I stared at him, my blood boiling

      'Perhaps you are not solely angry about that. Did something happen with this bodyguard?' father carefully asked.

      'No of course not' I answered.

It was stupid but I was well aware that if father found out about it, whatever "it" was, y/n would lose her job and even though I felt betrayal to the core for what she did I also knew she didn't have much in life aside from her job.

Father raised his eyebrow 'fine then, I think this conversation is over'

     'Fine' I said and stormed out, I was soon met by mother and our family's doctor.

     'Darling I would like the doctor to take a look at you just to be sure.'

I growled 'fine'

I sat down and the doctor took a look at my bruised face, he then asked if I was hit anywhere else. I indicated my upper body. He requested that I took off my shirt. As soon as I did there was a loud gasp from my mother. Indeed my body did look like a punching bag. 

I stared ahead as the image of y/n choking the guy and then stabbing the guy in the neck with her knife. It was violent and yet she remained so composed.

My mother silently sobbed

      'Please don't cry mother, it breaks my heart' I indicated. 

       'We should have protected you better, I am happy that bodyguard got there in time, she must have taken the job seriously.'

I scoffed

Another image flashed through my mind, or rather the memory, as I pulled her wrist and kissed her shortly "is there anything else you need?" her voice echoed through my mind.

Next thing I know three men entered my room and fought me, and honestly the only thing I hoped for was that y/n wouldn't return because I was scared they'd hurt her. 

      'Jungkook?' my mother asked again. I only nudged and then turned to the doctor 'is everything fine?'

       'Yes but the bruises will need time to heal, it would be wise to take things slow the next days sir.'

         'Harry I've told you to call me Jungkook' I replied to the doctor, who I have known my entire life, yet he refuses to call me Jungkook but always formally addresses me as sir.