𝘼𝙐𝙂𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝘿 |𝙈𝙔𝙂|

Twenty-Seven: Out of Breath

~~JUNGKOOK'S POV~~

"Jangmi!" I call with a toothy bunny smile, "I'm home!"

     She waves from the table, sitting down with Heyra. She's become interested in medicines and herbal concoctions, so Heyra has been keeping her occupied. I've been working hard with Hoseok, and we've managed to collect a lot of money from all of the gang fights we've won the past week. I haven't seen Yoongi in a bit though, and he's usually always around.

"How's the baby?" I ask curiously, gazing down at her tiny stomach, "Why isn't it getting big?"

"It's just the size of a seed," Heyra says, rolling her eyes at my stupidity, "Dumbass."

   I huff, snorting at her crude remark, "You're so mean."

"Yah, dont tease my precious kookie," Jangmi teasingly scolds Heyra, making me smirk.

"Take me for a walk!" Jangmi pleads, looking up at me with doe eyes.

"Fine," I say, fighting back my yawns. I don't want her to know I've received some nasty scratches from the brawls; but I'm doing it all for her. We need the money.

     I take hold of her hand, guiding her out the door.
"You're so beautiful," I hum, kissing her neck.

"Stop," she shoves me away, "Not right now, Mr. Jeon."

"Why?" I whine, "You're so embarrassed of me, aren't you?"

"No," she chuckles, "Not at all..."

"Why dont we go see Yoongi-ah? It's been a bit since he last stopped by. He hasn't really come to any of the—,"

"The what?"

"The meetings lately."

"What meetings?"

"Oh, it's just with some of the guys here— let's go come on."

~~SANGHEE'S POV~~

"Kim Sanghee, your mine now."
"Kim Sanghee, your mine now."
"Kim Sanghee—,"

    "Ahhhhgggghhhhhhrrr!!" I scream, tossing my pillow against the wall and smacking my forehead with my palms. I wasn't able to sleep after he drifted back to bed last night. He words won't stop ringing in the back of my head.

"Kim Sanghee, your mine now."

    "Sanghee, stop!" I growl at myself, desperately trying to claw his previous words out of my mind.

     I'm scared. I can't deny it. I'm so uncertain of the future. I feel all fluttery, confused, terrified, and emotional. I am quite literally a confused flabbergasted MESS.

"Pull yourself together. He was acting senile. He doesn't actually care about me one bit... He wants me dead.. ," I begin talking to myself, pacing about like a physco.

"And if anyone even tries to touch you, I'll make sure they die a long and painful death."

What does he mean? He's just going to protect me because of his parents? What exactly DID he mean?! There's no way he wants me around. So why was he talking like that--

The imagine of my dream from several days ago pops into my head.

Stop. It was just a dream. Get back into reality, Sanghee. That's never ever going to happen. He's never going to love you. Even if you grow to have feelings for him, he will never ever return them.

I pause, sudenley becoming very still.

Do I have feelings for him...?

No...