"Well well well, what do we have here? Our little lovebirds going on a midnight stroll? How cute," Jungho's voice was laced with venom.
We both ignored his statement and walked past him through the door into the dorm. As we reached the stairs, I heard the door slam open behind us. I turned to see Jungho glaring at me, his eyes filled with rage.
"You know I lost my job because of you, you little bitch!" he yelled from the doorway. Jungkook took half a step in front of me, trying to protect me from Junho's harsh words.
"No, Jungho, you lost your job because you're a piece of shit with no respect for anyone other than yourself. A man like you, wait no, a boy like you, doesn't deserve a position of power in any career; let alone in a field that is built on respect and commitment. The only thing you're committed to, is yourself." Jungkook had raised his voice, but wasn't shouting. His voice was stern and unwavering.
"Oh, look! You can't even protect yourself, so your boyfriend is doing it for you!" his laugh was bellowing through the hallway, he took a step towards us and his expression changed completely, "Aren't you going to share, boy? It's not polite to keep a girl like that all to yourself!"
He took another step towards us and grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him. My chest collided with his as he grabbed both of my arms with his hands. I tried to pull away but his grip was too strong, I could barely move. He lent his head towards my ear and whispered, "You're going to regret ever crossing me, princess." he chuckled and grazed my ear with his tongue.
As soon as his filthy tongue connected with my ear, I raised my knee forcefully into his groin. Jungho crumbled to his knees in front of me. I grabbed his chin with my hand, forcing him to look at me, then I connected my fist with his face as hard as I could. The hit forced him to the ground in one swift motion.
"Rot in hell, Jungho." I said calmly as I watched him clutch his bleeding nose. I turned on my heel and walked back to where Jungkook was watching in awe. I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs with me. I didn't want to be in Jungho's presence a second longer.
Jungkook didn't say anything while we walked through the corridors to our room. I think he knew I was fuming and he didn't want to make it any worse. I opened the door to our room to see that most of the other soldiers had gone to sleep already. One or two of them were sitting on their bed reading or listening to music. The lights were dim, it was bright enough for us to see where we were going but dim enough so that people were able to sleep.
"I'm going to head for a shower," I whispered to Jungkook as I reached my bed.
"I think I will too," he whispered back as he opened the trunk at the end of his bed. I opened mine and pulled out my toiletry bag, a fresh pair of underwear, my grey sweats and an over-sized black t-shirt. I waited for Jungkook to get organised so we could walk to the locker room together. As we made our way down a few corridors, following the various signs pointing towards our destination, the locker room came into view; but there was only one door. As we approached the wooden door, I noticed that there was a male and a female icon on the door. Unisex locker room. I sighed as I pushed open the door.
"Not a fan of unisex bathrooms by any chance?" Jungkook asked with a chuckle from behind me.
"Unisex bathrooms don't bother me, but unisex locker rooms do. I'm not really comfortable showering knowing that there is a man in the shower next to me. I know that's pathetic, but I'm just not a fan." I groaned as we made our way towards the showers at the back of the locker room.
I walked to the shower at the end and Jungkook stopped at the first one. I appreciated the fact that he was giving me some privacy, even though the showers had walls and a curtain so he wouldn't be able to see anything, even if he wanted to.

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The Lieutenant [Jeon Jungkook x Reader][21+][COMPLETE]
Fanfiction"Do I make you nervous, Miss Jung?" he asked as he took a step closer to me, causing me to move away. I took a moment to scan his face to try and understand what he was thinking. "Yes, sir," I mumbled. "Good," he uttered. Elizabeth Jung is a mixed r...