Y/n pov
I opened the door to find the most horrible truth of my life, my father he was shot by his own son.
" Appa..." I shouted and ran towards him.
His head hung down, as he was sitting on a chair. I cupped his face.
" Appa.." I cried. "Look at me.."
He slowly raised his head and gave me his million dollar smile. " you have to correct what all is wrong... boss jeon."
" No appa we have to-" I stopped. He died. His body fell on me. He died...
" no no appa.. you can't do this to me. Please open your eyes. We have to make things right. Please don't tell me my all suffering were for nothing. Please.. please don't die... plea..se don't die appa.. I have no one except you...pl..ease don't le..av..e ..m.e..." i was crying pleading but it was of no use.
As I stopped the room filled with dead silence. Everyone was looking at me, waiting for my next move. But I chose to keep my mouth shut.
The door swang open as a lady in early 50s appear on the door. She look familiar.
Eomma?
" Y/n?" She said, her eyes were swollen.
" Eomma?" My voice was barely heard.
She rushed, pulled me out from my father's embrace and hugged me as she started to cry.
For a moment, I felt nothing no sorrow of losing my father, no joy of seeing my mother. All felt numb.
She cried like a baby, but I didn't hugged her back. She was not even looking to appa. Why? She loved him. Didn't she?
" Boss kim... is this the end of gang war.." Namjoon said. His was have no respect just formality.
" Boss kim?" I said, as I took a step back. " where were you all the time?"
" I was here my baby your father took you away..." she said.
" He took me where?" I asked. I wasn't that far. " was I far enough that boss kim herself couldn't reach me. Or you never tried to..."
" no.. I went to him.. I went to him and begged to give you to me but he didn't..." she said.
" Why? Why would he give when you can't even protect me? Why would he give me, his daughter to you? Would you give your son to him? Even when you know he would have protected him better that you did... the all this jungkook heart has is hatred. Can you even imagine how much appa's heart had bleed to see his own son who he always say was the best killed him... I thank god for giving him to me... and I thank him for not giving me to you not selfish lady to kidnapped her own child... who tortured me to death... who don't give a heed to her love's body lying lifeless on the floor.. you filthy woman.. why didn't you died that day..." I shouted.
She was shocked. What was she even expecting from me?
" You are talking to boss kim.. mind your words jeon y/n." Jungkook roared.
" Lower down your volume... you are talking to boss jeon.. and be ready jungkook.... you have days of counting... I will haunt you even from the hell... you will regret taking birth on this earth.."
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ESTIMATE: Truth Is Lie
Fanfictiondon't underestimate her. She is not the one she is pretending to be.... an innocent, naive teen. A girl of nineteen year, what can one except from her in the field of gangs and blood. Jeon y/n is the daughter of Boss jeon, the leader of the biggest...
