Mafia Fate | Jeon Jungkook x OC ✔️

Chapter 15

A/N Story time!! Yes, Yeri will be revealing her relation with Hyun-Woo in this chapter.

⚠️ Trigger Warning! Violence, mention of death

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Yeri's POV

A few days passed since I had woken up. I saw Jungkook more often these days. He would make me have meals with him and he would work at home in his office all day. He also made sure that I ate and he checked up on me each night before going to sleep.

While it was easier hating him, seeing a completely different side of him was new to me and I wasn't sure if he was being fake or real.

Jungkook had also been gentle with me, above all the things. He was talking to me a little more, asking about my health and how I felt in general but all of it seemed forced at his part.

Yet, his behavior made me all the more questioning. I wanted to know why he was suddenly being so nice to me.

Doctor Park had also visited. When she had done all my check-up and told me to rest and take care of my mental health, she had told me that Jungkook had stayed with me all day and then all night until I woke up when I had passed out.

Once again, she had told me that Jungkook wasn't a bad person and that I could try getting things off my chest by telling him. She told me that my mental health needed concern and care as well.

I was in my room. Jungkook and I had had dinner together and then he had gone to his office for 'work'. I paced around the room feeling uneasy.

Jungkook had given me time to talk to him about that night. Doctor Park had also advised me to talk to Jungkook when I felt like it. And I really wanted to talk to someone about what had happened the night of the mission.

It was just too much for me and I was tired and I felt alone and weak and pathetic; yet, I wanted to tell someone of my suffering and hurt. I wanted to be free of this burden.

Even if Jungkook and I didn't like each other and were enemies, it really couldn't hurt to tell him. He already knew almost everything about me and my life; nothing was really hidden from him.

But talking to him could help me relieve all the weight on my chest that I had been carrying for years.

I debated whether to tell him or not. Talking to him about Hyun-Woo and I meant opening up to him completely and I didn't like the sound of that. But then again, it could help me and maybe I would finally feel free after getting it off my chest.

Finally deciding that it really was time to talk to him, I went out of my room and made my way up the stairs towards where Jungkook's office was.

Upon reaching the huge double doors, I felt anxious. What if he told me now wasn't the right time to talk? What if he was busy with work and I disturbed him?

While I hadn't really thought about stuff like that when it came to Jungkook, I was suddenly considerate of him and his priorities.

In the end I reached forward and slowly opened one of the doors and went inside.

Jungkook's office was clean and tidy. The walls were lined with bookshelves having hundreds of books stacked in them. There was a fireplace at one end of the room, near which a wide table sat, along with a chair; Jungkook's workspace I figured. Lying on the top of the table was an open laptop. There were a few papers sprawled here and there over the table, along with some printed photographs of unfamiliar people and scenes from different parts of the city.