Mafia Fate | Jeon Jungkook x OC ✔️

Chapter 14

Jungkook's POV

I woke up feeling sore and stiff. I had fallen asleep on my chair inside my office last night.

After laying Yeri down in her bed and pulling the comforter over her, I had left her room and went to mine. My mind had been a mess from everything that had happened all night and I had wanted to find it out all as soon as possible and that from Yeri herself no matter the cost.

Thinking about Yeri, my mind had drifted towards her passed out and marked with blood state in her room. But I couldn't seem to get the image of her slightly swollen lower lip out of my mind.

What was her relationship with my cousin? Why was she in his arms? Why had they kissed each other? Why was she so hurt over his death that she passed out?

I didn't have any answer to all my questions. While I knew a lot about her past, this was something that was new to me and it seemed as if it was another thing I didn't know about her and most probably her past, because she had never been together with someone for too long in the past eight years.

Moreover, she wanted nothing to do with the mafia and she seemed to know Hyun-Woo very well, so she couldn't miss out the point that he too was a part of the mafia, which explained that whoever Hyun-Woo was to her, was from her past.

Going to my room and straight into my bathroom, I took a shower and then went downstairs to eat. While I was being served my breakfast, I expected Yeri to come down but she didn't.

"Where is Yeri?" I asked one of the maids.

"She hasn't come down yet, Sir" she told me and excused herself away.

Leaving my untouched food on the table, I went upstairs. When I went into her room, she was still in bed like I had left her the previous night.

"Yeri, wake up," I told her, but she didn't even move.

Walking closer to her bed, I shook her shoulder and called her name out loud but she didn't wake up. Bringing out my phone, I immediately called Doctor Park.

"Jungkook, what a-"

"You need to come to my place right now," I told her.

"I'm at work, Jungkook," she said strictly.

"No, I said come here right fucking now. It's Yeri. She.... Isn't waking up," I told her in a high voice but my voice dropped octaves as I spoke the last sentence.

"Oh my God. Jungkook what did you do to her this time? I swear if something happens to her I'm going to kill you," she said in a panicked voice as I heard her moving about.

"I didn't do anything. Just get over here," I told her.

"I'm on my way."

I ended the call and looked at Yeri. She looked beautiful even with all the blood on her clothes and body. But something scared me; she looked almost dead. Her skin looked pale and dead despite all the blood on it.

If it wasn't for the slow rising and falling of her chest, I would have thought that she was dead.

I sat on the bed beside her and studied her face. I observed her closed eyes and her beautiful eye lashes that covered her beautiful, big eyes. I admired her nose and her rosy cheeks. When I moved my eyes to her pink lips, I wanted nothing more than to get a taste of them.

I didn't want Yeri to influence me in any way possible; whether it was just a desire.

My hand unconsciously reached out to caress her cheek which had been smudged by Hyun-Woo's blood when he had touched her. Her skin was warm and soft under my touch, yet it looked so dead.