"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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. Jungkook's point of view 🎀
. I was done with the meeting and all the men shook hands with me before going out.
I saw my left hand man Robin talking furiously on phone. When Jimin isn't arround he take care of all the things.
I walk upto him and "send the fucking ambulance to the airport. Our jet Just left. There are doctor with her but she needs a gynochologist." He said.
"What the fuck is going on?" I asked and Robin flinched in my presence.
"Boss there's...um...an emergency..." My whole world turned upside down If it's possible.......
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. The doctor took her inside the ICU. Me and Jimin is standing Infront of it.
The children were already frightened so Isla took them to Mom and they are watching over them.
At this point I don't know what to do or how to react. They say karma is a bitch. May be this is my Karma for killing all these people.
My fiancé and my would be child is fighting with death now. Only because of me. I wish I could cry.
The power that I hold bas put me up in a situation that I can't even cry for them. Fuck!
Taehyung, Namjoon and Jin has sat on a jet from Korea and now on their way. They matters so much for y/n so I didn't stop them. I couldn't. May be I shouldn't.
The doctor came from the operation theatre and We stood up. "Mr. Jeon" the doctor called.
I look at him with hopeful eyes. "The bullet didn't hit directly to her heart but inches away from it. That is how she is able to be fighting till now." The doctor explained. Both I and Jimin nodded.
"Her situation is critical. We think she is unable to maintain another body in her. We are thinking of going through seizure procedure. We need your permission." I blink for a few time.
"But she is still four weeks due!" I say. The doctor sighed at my words.
"We have to get it done as a last try!" What does he means last try?
"If that's the way to make the situation better, do it." The nurse came with few forms. My hands shook but I manage to sign.
"One more thing Mr. Jeon..." He said.
"If we had to save only one, who would we chose?" Be asked.
"She said you know who to choose Kook!" Jimin said to me.
That's it. That was it. I could not hold any longer. My vision goes blurry and when I look down,I saw few drops of water falling in the floor.
My chest felt heavy but she wanted me to say it. "The baby..." My throat started to pain... "Save the baby" Jimin's eyes got bigger and the doctor nodded sadly.
"Is that what she asked you to do?" Jimin asked me dumbfounded.
I nodded. "Exactly before going to Spain! As if she knew I would have to make this choice soon!" I say.
He put his hands on my shoulder to give me sympathetic expression.
"And now we wait!" Jimin said.
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. After two hours our son was born and took immediately to the incubation as he was a premature baby.
Her? She is in ventilation. Doctor said she is not in coma, she is not in good terms either.
Just the bullet hit arround her chest and the pregnancy made her weak so she needs to come to sense and breath in some natural oxygen. Which she is unable.
I don't got to held my son in my arms and my fiance is fighting death!
