Y/N said, "No, no, you all can go. I will come."
She went inside the washroom, looked at the mirror, and a tear fell down her cheeks. She rubbed it, knowing she was not able to give the drawing to him, and took a breath. She came out, was going to go, but looked at the other side and saw Jungkook. He was walking to the other side of the road. She followed him, she thought she would never see him again. She was so happy. Suddenly, he stopped and turned to the other side. She walked there and saw him entering an old house. She hid near a tree. After some time, she saw him coming out but with bruises on his hands.
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I heard so many gunshots and sounds. After some time, I saw Jungkook coming out, but his hands were bleeding. He was coming to my side. I was going to run away, but two guys came and beat him. He wasn't reacting at all. He was bleeding. I took my pepper spray from my bag in defense and slowly walked forward. They were beating him. I walked in front of them. They looked at me, and one of them pointed his gun towards me. I didn't want him to be beaten in front of me. After all, I'm a mafia daughter, right? I should react. And he's my dad's friend and my crush.
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Y/N said, "Why are you holding that, sir? Please move it aside," innocently.
One guy replied, "Oh, why is a pretty girl here?"
The second guy said, "You look beautiful."
Y/N replied, "Do I?" faking a smile. She looked at Jungkook, who was breathing heavily and looking at her.
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FanfictionY/N, a young woman seemingly caught in a whirlwind of confusion, found herself married to two powerful mafia figures: Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung. As she navigated the complexities of her new life, a chilling revelation awaited her. The men she h...