ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ɪɪ || ᴋᴛʜ & ᴊᴋ

Chapter 31 || Date Night

Jungkook was waiting for Kang Yeri to return to their table.

He knew he was getting in too deep when it came to her. She must have sensed it as well before fleeing him. But he was sick of fighting how he felt.

He wasn't sure what he'd call it. Falling?
No, not falling. Because falling took time.
He was crashing. Crashing into whatever feeling that was making him constantly crave her.

"Jungkook!" a woman's voice screeched.

He turned to see a woman rushing towards him.

She appeared familiar, but he couldn't place her. She must be one of the socialites who frequented the same circles as him whenever he was in the city.

"Yes?" he asked politely.

"Jungkook! Please come with me," she said, looking terrified "Bae Suzy! That woman is about to kill Bae Suzy!"

He frowned, and then it dawned on him. He got up from his chair and followed the woman into the ladies' restroom.

The sight that met him stunned him.

Kang Yeri was holding her jewelled knife against Bae Suzy's cheek. Bae Suzy was crouched on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably and apologizing to Kang Yeri repeatedly.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please, forgive me. Don't hurt me." Jungkook went closer.

Bae Suzy saw him and immediately began to cry harder. "Jungkook! Please save me. This woman-" she broke off when she met with Kang Yeri's eyes.

"Help me, Jungkook," she whimpered.

Jungkook slid an arm around Kang Yeri's waist and kissed her cheek softly. "Baby, what happened?" he asked.

Kang Yeri shrugged. "Nothing much," she said in a quiet, yet casual tone. "I was just freshening up when your girlfriend decided to interrupt me and threw in some words about how you were simply using me. She didn't stop there. When I didn't react and ignored her, she went on to insult me."

He looked down at the terrified woman. She had been following him around for a while, making a nuisance of herself. "As you can see, my girlfriend is quite possessive. She doesn't like it when other's claim themselves as my girlfriend."

Bae Suzy just whimpered again.

Kang Yeri slowly moved the knife away. "If I ever find that you had been within a kilometer range around him, the next time I'm not going to stop with just a threat. I'll carve up your pretty face in such a way that even the best plastic surgeons in the world won't be able to fix it. Understand?" Kang Yeri's voice was soft and filled with menace.

"I won't ever talk to him or be anywhere close to him. Please! I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Don't cut my face!"

Jungkook smiled at Kang Yeri. "Let's go, baby. Our dinner must be getting cold."

Kang Yeri slid the knife back into the sheath and went along with him.

She stopped to look at the other woman who was cowering against the wall. "If I ever find out that you or your friend are spreading any rumors about Jungkook or me, I will personally hunt you down and punish you. Understand?"

The other woman nodded, shrinking back even more.

Jungkook led them back to their table. He reluctantly let her go when she sat back in her chair.

"Fuck, that was so hot," he said. "I can't bloody wait to take you back to my penthouse tonight. I'll make you use that knife to threaten me while you ride me hard."