Daredevilz- A 18+ Bts Story🥀 [SLOW UPDATES]

CH 31- The club PT.2🥀

Y/n was standing by the bar, the guys all standing in a line beside her, chilling at chatting with one another, caught up in conversation.

Y/n's gaze was still on her drink before she felt a sudden presence beside her. She ignored it, thinking that it was just somebody wanting to order a drink, bit she was way wrong about that.

The presence moved closer to her, uncomfortably close. She still ignored the guy, not wanting to cause any unesacary conflict, but he had alrwahd started that.

"Hey there, sweetie. Remember me?" At the familiar tone, Y/n glanced over at the person beside her.

Then her heart dropped.

It was one of the drug dealers. Her breath hitched.

"What do you want..?"

"Oh..just some fun, you know? Don't you like fun?" The guy spoke in a deep tone, his hand suddenly grabbing her a×s.

She was frozen and couldn't move. She felt so disgusted by this man. All she had to do was nudge one of the guys to help her, but she was stiff.

Her body couldn't move.

"No..get your hand off me." She spoke quietly but sternly, earning a chuckle from him.

"Why, huh? Those 7 enough for you?"

As hobi was taking a sip of his drink, he glanced over at Y/n, now noticing the guy who still had his hand on her a×s. He narrowed his eyes, clenching his jaw slightly. Even though he still wasn't fond of her being around him and his friends, he somehow hated the fact that somebody was touching her without her permission.

Soon, he nudged the person beside him, that being Jimin, motioning over to what he just witnessed. Jimin's eyes automatically became dark, his jaw clenched as he spoke up. He wasn't going to let this slide so easily, because he saw the uncomfortable look on
Y/n's face.

"What the hell are you doing, you ass?!" Jimin yelled, getting out from his seat and harshly removing the guy's hand from Y/n's behind.

"Whoa, chill down, feisty."

"No, why the fuck are you here?! And why the fuck are you touching her like that?!"

Jimin's loud yells caught the others attention, also Jungkook's. Jungkook looked over and saw the drug dealer, his eyes turning to pure anger as he waltzed over there quickly.

"What's going on?" Jungkook asked sternly.

"He's touching Y/n."

And that's all it took for Jungkook to go crazy. He was NOT going to let this drug dealer, who stabbed him remember, touch his girlfriend like that. Jungkook grabbed onto the guy's jacket harshly, glaring into his eyes.

"Why the fuck are you touching my girlfriend?!" He blurted out, not meaning to use the word 'girlfriend' because he would blow their cover, but he didn't care in that heated moment. He was too angry to care.

"Your girlfriend, huh? That's funny."

"What the fuck is so funny about that, huh? Tell me what humours you!"

"Calm down, Kook. You don't wanna pull a muscle in that arm of yours, do you?" The drug dealer replied, a smug smile on his lips.
Jungkook glared daggers into him, pushing him away harshly into the wall behind him.