_you_me_ (JIKOOK) FANFICTION

soft!?!

"YOU -"

I'm sorry master , I'll clean this up real fast..the maid was babbling..as she was on the verge of tears

Jungkook was staring at her with his eyes wide open , as the maid spilled all the juice on him.

You can't even do t-this properly.. you're not worth it. W-we need to f-fire you!

Jungkook was stuttering..as he wasn't fond of being mean to other people..

He just wanted to impress his father..

Disappointing him was a threat

The maid knew this.

She was staring at the expensive rug..as if it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Jungkook's father saw this all..he saw how his son wasn't being tough enough..he showed up at the place where the juice was spilled..he wanted to test jungkook

He said-

Seems like you're too old to carry a tray of juice huh.. you're not worth it! LEAVE MY HOUSE NOW DON'T EVER SHOW UP AGAIN!

the maid finally looked up.. staring at the taller male..not believing her ears..

S-SIR NO..she dropped on her knees
" I have a family to feed..my husband is really sick ..I swear I won't repeat this again.

Jk was trembling not able to breath..he was sad for the maid..he blamed himself for all of this

Litte did he know mr.jeon was staring at him..

Mr.jeon grabbed the maid's hairs..and pulled it harshly causing her to scream

"You expect me to show sympathy huh!?

Don't you know who I'm??? You bitch leave before I cut you into pieces and feed you to my dogs..LEAVE!!

jk flinched

"A-Appa you don't n-need to fire her it's j-j-just juice..she'll c-clean it up..

Jungkook said avoiding his father's imitating gaze.

Just juice huh!? He harshly pulled the maid's hairs and said

"LOCK THIS NASTY BITCH IN THE BASEMENT."

hearing the sounds.. jungkook's mother a.k.a Jeon ae-cha came down running..as the seen broke her heart..

But did she said something? No-

She was too afraid of her husband..as she almost got raped by him ..for defending jungkook..

After this jungkook said that he'll handle everything by himself..

After a second, mr.jeons 1st wife, a.k.a Jeon. Eun came in the scene..in her black gown..with a cup of red wine..in her hands.. staring at mr.Jeon

smirking as she enjoyed the drama.

Mr.jeon took jungkook in a room which was filled with weapons..that jungkook visits often..this was almost jungkook's room..

Mr.jeon sat on the couch.. staring at jungkook..as if he'll kill him any minute

Soon a creepy smile came on his face

"Jungkook you know what you did.. didn't you?"

"Trying to be nice huh?"

"HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO CALL YOU MY SON YOU PEICE OF SHIT.."

"you. Are. Not. Allowed. To . Be . Soft."

"That's not in the dictionary of the jeons... UNDERSTOOD!?"

He said as he slapped jungkook until blood came from his mouth.. kicked him and punched him.

"I won't mind killing your mother understand?"

Jungkook nodded .

"WORDS" said Mr.jeon

"Yes appa"

Author: shall I continue this story?
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