"I will be your shield mam" Jungkook said bowing.
"Go and fuck yourself. I don't need a bodyguard." I said angry at my father.
"I will be outside of your room mam. Call me if you need anything!" he said.
"Anything?" a mischievous thought ran through...
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. Its been 15 days since Jungkook has started to be your personal bodyguard. You are still not okay with it. You live in a luxurious 3 bed room apartment by all yourself but now well you hot yourself a room mate. Who? Yes Jeon Jungkook. That was his name. But every one called him JK.
You dont particularly call him anything. Actually you don't like to. Its already disturbing having someone always roaming inside you. One thing you cought about him is he is not much to talk. He stays quite all the time and like to observe.
He lives the spare guest room you gave him. Your father would call and ask about him you just avoid it. You are not in a good situation with life. Your graduation is near and your life fell apart after the Bomb blasting incident took place. Life has become cruel to you. May be that's the fate of being born in a Mafia household.
You took a nap after the classes you had and it's already 7 pm. You walk to the hall and help yourself with a bottle of orange juice. Jungkook was sitting in the couch leg wide open shuffling through the channels.
He is in his shorts. Wearing a sleeveless white tee. His right hand is all ink. May be there is not a single inch of his arm that is not covered in tattoos. His eras have 6-7 piercings each and he has rings and chains all in them. His black locks are intimidating. He has sharp jawline and his toned body is not a joke. You have been with mafia men all your life. Your father is one, your brother for two, your fiancée for three and the list goes on. But something about him is so... Intimidating.
You finish your juice. Jungkook is still sitting there non bothered. You curse under your breath. What the fuck is wrong with this guy.
You were about to talk to him when you phone rang. Its your brother.
"Hey Hobie" saying you walk to the living room and sit on the couch next to Jungkook.
"Hi baby sister, how are you?"
"Fine. How is your legs?"
"Its good. Um... Where is JK?"
"He is here with me."
"Okay. I just wanted to make sure that you are fine. Also..." He hasitated before saying but "Mrs. Min called me to ask about my whereabouts. She said you didn't pay a visit to him for 15 days. Sisi, its unlike you. Any problems?" He asked.
You sigh. This is what you wanted to avoid. This conversation is tearing you up. And this is exactly what you didn't wanted now. You feel your vision getting blurry.
