JUNGKOOK'S POV
My head whipped to the side as boss's hand snapped across my face, but of course I took the hit without a fuss. His knuckles crunched against my stomach as he punched me, knocking the wind out of me, and I struggled to wheeze in a breath.
"Damn," I rasped, bent over, clutching my stomach. That one hurt a bit. I'd been shot many times, been beat up many times, but boss was just not someone who would just halfway do anything. He'd go all the way, and in this case that meant beating the shit out of me
Boss laughed. "THAT is not even a quarter of what you deserve. You dumb son of a bitch!"
He delivered another blow to my face, this time a bone shattering punch that cracked my nose that was now a rushing waterfall of blood that I struggled to cover with my hands. Boss gripped my shoulders, and pain distracted me as he shoved me to my knees.
I held in my groan of pain as my nose and cheekbone throbbed in harsh, flesh destroying agony.
"Tell me something, Jeon, does she truly love you, hm? Does she whisper sweet nothings in your ear, and kiss you until the sun comes up?"
Yes.......yes, I wanted to say. She does love me, she loves me and I love her. So damned much. So much that my heart feels as if it may burst every time I'm with her. I wish she would kiss me till the sun comes up, but she always falls asleep first. But I don't mind, because I get to hold her until then.
We will always love each other.
"No," I breathed instead, gulping down as much air as I could. "She doesn't love me."
Boss gripped my hair and pulled up my head, and I winced, grunting in pain as he ripped the strands of my locks upward. "Don't lie to me, boy!" Boss roared, eyes as wild as an animal's, expression as crazy as someone who had just witnessed a murder of someone who meant everything to them. "Don't you fucking lie! She loves you ! You got my daughter to love a lowly bastard like you!"
He threw my head back, and my hands shot up to grasp it, leaving my still gushing nose free to bleed all over the floor. I inhaled and exhaled deeply, breathing in all the air that I could. My body ached all over, leaving prickles of immense pain and stinging. My head hurt so badly, it felt like the worst headache imaginable.
I coughed on the blood that had leaked into my mouth, and boss shook his head at my current state. "Look at you, Jeon, so pathetic. A fool like you could never have my daughter, a Choi. You can't even defend yourself, so how could you defend her?"
Boss made a 'tsk' sound, but then a smile crept its way to his face. "Though my beautiful weapon doesn't need protecting, now does she, hm? She's already what I made her to be, which is indestructible. It's almost like she's a trap, that sweet little face on the outside that if you get too close can crush you. Really, it's quite alluring." Boss chuckled, and my hatred grew with each despicable statement he made about my precious Nari. "I am quite the genius with how I designed her. It took careful planning and many, many hardships, but we got there eventually. And now she's an unstoppable weapon that cannot get into the wrong hands."
Boss turned to me, smirked and gripped my bloody chin tightly. "And the wrong hands, Jeon, happen to be yours. You are just a boy. And my weapon doesn't need a boy. She needs a man. Someone she can work with, someone she can support, someone she can have a purpose with. She can be of use to a certain man, but not to a little teenager like you. So get the idea out of your head, because she isn't yours."
Boss released my chin and I was burning with pure anger and hatred. Why did I even serve this son of a bitch, when all I got was this treatment in return. I hated him. With all that I was I hated my one reason to stay alive's father.
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Fake Love (Mafia au)
Fanfiction~Choi Nari is the daughter of one the biggest Mafia bosses in Korea, and somehow she manages to escape that life that she'd been trained for, but never wanted. For the past four years she had been peacefully living her life with her boyfriend, until...
