"Until the day we die, 'Bella Darling."
Sequel to my book 'Champagne', reading the first book before is necessary to understand the events of this one.
| Mafia AU.
| Contains Angst, Smut and Fluff.
| English isn't my first language.
|explicit violence and torture ahead, please skip this chapter if uncomfortable with these terms.
♠ [ARABELLA'S WRATH]
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As soon as they got in the mansion, the first thing Arabella asked Jungkook was to take Myungshi away to Yoongi's house.
The little boy always slept like a rock, and he was familiar and safe with Yoongi.
She didn't bother to wake Taehyung up, now it was between Jihoon and her.
When it came to the point where someone pretended to be Taehyung's wife on top of trying to kill her son, it was personal.
It was around two in the morning, and Arabella had a few ideas where to look.
Employees' bathroom, kitchen, basement.
Those were the places where Jihoon would most likely be, considering how unused the employees' bathroom was at this time, the kitchen to eat in order to stay alive and basement being unused.
She started by the employees bathroom, seeing it was empty, but the floor of the shower was wet, indicating that it was used recently.
"So she's really here, huh ?" She scoffed, stretching her neck.
She got out of the bathroom and walked towards the kitchen, only seeing the flash of a phone set on the weakest setting.
Arabella scoffed, flicking the lights on and hearing a gasp, the person's head peaking from behind the counter.
"Well hello Jihoon, how are you doing babe ?"
Jihoon stayed silent, staring at Arabella, fear getting all over her.
Out of everyone, it had to be Arabella.
Arabella glared at her, her gun in the back of her leather pants.
"When you live in someone's house, the least you could do is say hello, answer me." Arabella demanded.
"H-Hello.."
"There you go.. Now you're gonna put my son's snacks down and you're gonna follow me, we have talking to do, don't we ?"
Jihoon shook her head, her whole body shaking.
"That wasn't a question, you're fucking coming."
"No.. No, no, please.."
Jihoon got up and tried to run away by the back door, forgetting that it was two in the morning.
The door was locked.
That action earned her a bullet in the leg, Arabella purposely hitting a nerve that paralyzed her leg, a loud scream escaping Jihoon's lips.
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