A Cold Hearted Reaper (Jungkook X Reader)

Corrupted Life

It's been a few years since I came to the mansion.

Fathers kept an eye on the boys when I first arrived as a bribe.

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"Why am I here?"

"I'll get to that. Trust, have a drink with dear ol' dad won't you?"

He poured a drink as I sat there motionless. He used his finger to slide the glass to me. I left it alone, keeping my hands at my sides. He sighs.

"Straight to the point as always I see. Fine. I vaguely remember you refusing to be part of the 'family business'. I can't have that. You're my only daughter, my only child. This is your heir."

"I'm not going to be apart of this fucked system you've got. My answer is no."

He nodded smugly, pulling out his phone.

"Then you wouldn't mind them dying, right?"

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I had no choice.

I've been here for exactly 3 years, 149 days.

He eventually laid off the guys, and sure as hell made sure I never thought about leaving. That didn't stop me from making sure Nuggs stayed in his place.

In fact, I'm currently on my way to see him.

"(Y/N), it's always good to see you."

"Save it, what was that attack about?"

"What attack?"

I quickly pulled a knife and put it to his throat, his men raise their guns to me.

"Don't bullshit me. I know about your attack on my guys. You know,"

I leaned in closer to him.

"Just because I'm not there, doesn't mean I don't see it."

"I don't think daddy would appreciate you protecting them under his name."

I maniacally chuckle at him, slicing his skin a bit, blood dripping from his neck.

"I don't think he'd mind me taking out the competition. Then again, you'll never reach his status will you?"

He glared at me.

"You wouldn't dare."

I pressed the knife into his skin more, causing more tear.

"Fucking try me. Leave the boots alone or for once in their lives your gang won't be the ones doing the hunting."

I turned heel and left, wiping blood off my Blade. I got outside and opened my car door.

"It's not smart doing runs by yourself beautiful!"

I turned to face Nuggs, who sheepishly stood by his men. I extended my jaw sideways, annoyed with him.

I got inside and shut the door, pausing for a second and smirked. I decided to roll the window down and wink at one of his men.

"Come here."

He marked at his buddies and walked over, leaning against my car.

"What can I do for you sweets?"

"You got a wife?"

He shook his head no.

"So no kids either?"

"That's right."

"Cute."

I pulled out my gun and shot him. He stiffened, falling to the ground. Gun pointed at Nuggs, I smiled.

"I'm an independent woman. I don't need a man."

I put my gun down and drove off, rolling up my window. Rolling my eyes, I lit a cigarette, taking a hit as I drove.

While driving, I noticed someone taking me so I pulled into an alley way, watching the rear view mirror, seeing them pull in behind me.

I slam the breaks, getting out and pulling a gun, pointing it at the driver. Through the tint, I notice the guy put his hands up.

With the gun, I motion for him to step out. He does and I slam my door shut, staring towards him.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I was just gonna ask you for directions."

"Bullshit, you don't tail someone for three days trying to 'ask for directions' dumbass."

He signed.

"Okay fine. I'm a private investigator. Someone who knows you wanted help finding you."

"Who?"

"Ma'am as an investigator, I can't violate their information."

"Fine. Then you tell whoever it is..."

I put the gun to his forehead.

".. if I wanted to be found, I wouldn't be trying to hide from them."

I turned around and walked back to my car.

"Oh and burn the photos."

I got in and started driving to the house, making sure mr. Nosey wasn't following.

I pulled into the house, getting out and walking inside.

"Back so soon? Did you not do it?"

I pushed away my fathers body guards and father walked up to the trail at the top of the stairs.

"The mole is dead. I took care of him. Nuggs won't send another one."

He smiled and walked down the stairs.

"That's my girl. Come with me. I have some people I want you to meet."

Following father, we walked into the conference room. A shit ton of mob men filled the table seats.

"Tomorrow we will have our annual ball. Remember, invitation by mouth. I don't need civilians thinking they're the shit."

My guest of honor this Year is very special. Someone who recently came back 3 years ago."

Ugh son of a bitch.

"My beautiful daughter."

He raised his hands up signaling where I was. The men all looked back at me and started whistling and clapping.

What pigs.

"Shall one of us accompany her?"

"I don't need a boy to escort me."

Oos spread across the room and the guy growled.

"None of you low life's are worthy of even my daughters presence."

My phone starts vibrating, so I stepped out of the room.

"Unknown number?"

I pick it up and hear nothing over the phone.

"Hello?"

Nothing.

"Hello??"

Nothing.

"Whatever."

"Don't hang up."

I stop.

"Who is this?"

"Don't go to the ball."

"Excuses me?"

"He plans to kill you."

I look through the window at my father who discusses more with the men inside.

"Don't worry. We've got eyes."

"Who is this?"

"We'll see you soon, (Y/N)."

The line disconnects. I turn my phone off and stare at my father.

He notices me and smiled, gesturing me to come back in.