It was time for us to go back home. These 4 years where the best years ever. Jungkook took care of me like a beautiful flower that needs to be cherished by his love and warmth. But the fact that he is scary, doesn't go unnoticed. I notice how he watches someone if he eye me. I noticed how possessive he is. But it's ok, right? I hugged my parents, siblings and grandparents. Selena was a crying mess right now. I confronted them and promised I'll come back soon to meet them.
Jungkook hold me close to him by my waist by hearing this. The way he behaves with me shows nothing but utterly love yet a lot of possessiveness. "Shall we, my love." He asked and I nodded at his words. As we were departing the Church, raw rice is showered on us by the guests to symbolise fertility. This was a another italian mafia ritual.
I reached the mansion no a castle. It was huge. The designs were aesthetic and calm. I wasn't allowed to visit his place before marriage. But now I guess this my new home. Oh! How much I am already missing my family. The chain of my thoughts cut off by jungkook calling my name with his extended hand. I smiled at him and took his hand. The doorways flew open as I saw his whole family with his some important relatives were there smiling at us. "Your marriage wasn't Asian. So I guess we can do some asian traditions before you step into your new home." His mother said with a smile.
Ji-eun came with 2 wine glasses and give me and Jungkook one. "Y/N face towards Jungkook and bow down to him twice showing the respect you have for your husband as well Yakuza and you Jungkook bow down to her just once. This will also symbolise the density of your relationship with each other." They told me that they mixed this asian and mafia culture together to perform this tradition. the bride bows twice and the groom once. Though the celebrant explains that woman is yin, which equals even numbers, and man is yang, which equals odd numbers As I did that, both of us were told to look at each other over cups of liquor. In this way, they quietly promised to spend their lives together.
We entered the house with a smile on our faces and hands intertwined. Jungkook's mother and sisters led me to a room. I guess this was a huge walking closet with a separate changing room. "This will be your changing room from now on. You'll get all your dresses, jewellery, shoes. Everything!" They said. Wow... "You have 4 hours in order to get dressed and relax. After that you'll be having your wedding night. So make sure to wear accordingly." They said before going out winking at me.
Meanwhile...
Finally after some hours she'll be in my arms, my bed, under me. I am all freshened up and it's just 2 hours left. We aren't allowed to meet each other. I am currently searching for that slut type girl who used to eye me. I asked Ji-eun and she said, "Ohh! She! Her name is Lisa. She works for room cleaning and stuff. But why are you searching for her, Justin." "Well I want her to decorate my room for my wedding night." I said with a smirk. "Oh jungkook you are gonna hurt her more." She said. "What do you mean?" I asked annoyingly. "Well I saw her crying a lot nowadays. Like it's unusual for her to do so. You people don't even have a thing." She said and went away.
I searched for her until I found her in the kitchen. "Hey you?!" I said. She turned around and gasped I noticed she had really red fluffy eyes and red nose. "Ohh my? What are you doing here?" She asked shyly. "Leader!"
"Huh?"
"Add Leader when you are talking to me." I said. She looked and mumered a small sorry. I rolled my and said, "Anyways, I want YOU to decorate my room for my wedding night. You know Mrs. Jeon's and mine first night after the wedding. Ahh! I am so excited. I waited for this so long, you know. It was hard for me to control while she was around me. But now finally I can make her, touch her, kiss her, make love to her and.." she cut me off by saying, "Shut up jungkook. Don't you see my pain? My love for you? I loved you and cared for you with all my heart. I used to admire you from a far. Yet you unnoticed my presence as I was just a garbage. I loved you jungk-" I cut her off by slapping her.
Her eyes widened seeing me like this. "Shut up, you brat. You have no right to call me by my name. And if you say you love me, then do you wanna know my answer. I DONE CARE!" I shouted at her. "Jungkook please give me a chance, please. I promise I'll do everything you need. What does she have that I don't." She said holding my leg, literally begging me. Huh pathetic... "Don't you dare compare yourself with Mrs. Justin Jungkook." I said and went to the door. "Prepare the room with everything beautiful your eyes laid on. I want everything perfect. Or you know I literally smashed a man's head." I said smirking.
The violence used is just a fictional. I don't promote this stuff.
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Yakuza's love - JJK [COMPLETED] ✅
FanfictionY/N's father A Yakuza of Europe doesn't want war with an Asian Yakuza Leader - Jeon Justin Jungkook so to maintain the peace, Y/N and Jungkook marries. He becomes obsessed with her. With that the love story starts. In this story no unnecessary dram...