undercover | jungkook

tactics

Y/N's pov

Jihee had been trying to 'figure' Jungkook out for about 10 minutes now. She has been getting dangerously close but, for some reason, I just didn't want her to know anything about it, about us. It was just me and Jungkook, our little romance, our little secret, our love story.

"Okay, this is what I know for sure," Jihee said. "You guys were suppose to act like you were in love, no actual feelings but, Y/N has some serious ass feelings for you. Judging from how she gets mad when I talk about 'going all the way'." She winked.

I rolled my eyes.

we need to get out of here, now.

That's when an idea popped in my head.

Jungkook, please understand what i'm trying to tell you.

"Make. Her. Angry." I mouthed to him. He nodded almost immediately.

damn this must be some telepathy shit.

"Okay, okay fine." I said. "I had a sex dream with you, Kook."

"You did?" He smirked. "When?"

"A few weeks ago, and let me tell you, it was amazing." I said.

"That's what you were hiding? A little dream?" Jihee laughed.

"Anyways why are talking about Y/N and I? Shouldn't we be talking about Arom?" Jungkook mocked.

"Wasn't her name Aarun or something?" I asked.

"Areum. Her name was Areum." Jihee said through her gritted teeth, hands turning into a fist.

"Oh, sorry Areum," Jungkook said. "That's such a basic korean name."

"Do not make fun of my sister!" Jihee said, getting more and more angry.

"Yeah, yeah. Question, do you think Areum would be proud, Y/N? yknow.. of her sister?"

"Elaborate please." I joined in.

"Her sister kills people in her name. Do you think she would be proud knowing that?"

"Well, actually, Jihee is too pussy to even kill anyone. She has her weird ass father to do all her dirty work for her."

Oh, that must've hurt by the looks of her face. please god, we need to get her to flip that table. i need that knife.

"I wonder if her mother was fucked up too. I mean, to marry a man like that? I guess she must've been." I added.

"DON'T TALK ABOUT MY MOTHER LIKE THAT YOU BITCH!," Jihee punched the wall, leaving a gaping hole. "SHUT UP BEFORE I FUCKING SLIT YOUR THROATS."

"Awe, did I hit a sore spot?" I asked, mocking her, already knowing I hit a nerve.

"I don't know what you think you're doing but-"

"We were just trying to.. figure you out, Jihee." Jungkook chimed in.

"Yeah, we just wanted to know if your mental disorder was genetic," I added. "Because if it is, then, we can't really blame you for being... well, you."

"I swear to god-."

"Please, Jihee, stop. No one kills in their sister's name unless they have some real issues or some mental disorders-"

"ENOUGH!," Jihee said, hitting the table with her fists. "I'M WARNING YOU."

"Listen," I quickly said. "I'm just saying, you're a little out of it most of time."

"She probably lacks of attention issues since her parents were probably too busy being psychopaths to even care for her and her sister. I mean, cmon, she was trying to get me to fuck her so badly."

"WHAT?!" Jihee screamed.

"Please, she was not all over you. You're too ugly, even for a sociopath." We laughed in unison. "Cocky much, Guk?"

"She wishes she had a chance of getting a piece of.. this." Jungkook winked.

"YOU TWO NEED TO LEARN HOW TO SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW!" And with that, she flipped over the table.

I saw the knife go flying and land about a yard and a half infront of me. I heard Jungkook talking, trying to distract her so that I could get the knife without her noticing.

I reached my leg out. My body shaking from all the strainings and stretching. I heard Jihee yelling but all I could focus on was getting this knife. I scooted my chair up and stepped on the knife.

thank god.

I reeled in the blade and shielded it with my feet, protecting it. I looked over at Jungkook and smiled. I didn't even bother to hear Jihee's threats.

I did it. We are going to get out of here. Jungkook is going to live. We are going to be fine. We're going to be.. together. I heard Jihee stomping away and slamming the basement door shut.

"Did you-" Jungkook started.

"We are going to get out of here."

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PART | TWENTY SIX