Mafia Fate | Jeon Jungkook x OC ✔️

Chapter 47

Trigger Warning! Violence, mention of sexual assualt

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Yeri's POV

The two men looked at me like a predator that looks at its prey. The satisfied smirks they wore on their faces made me roll my eyes inwardly.

"It seems as if today is our lucky day," one of the men said to the other one who smirked.

"Never thought we'd get to have a taste of the Jeon Jungkook's plaything."

They stepped closer to me. One of them caressed my cheek with his thumb bringing it lower and lower until it rested beside my lips.

"Babygirl, what do you say we have some fun?" the other one said putting a knife near my cleavage on top of the point where my shirt began.

Slowly he started sliding it downwards tearing up my shirt enough to fully expose my cleavage.

"What's the matter babygirl? You look so desperate for a fuck. I bet that Jeon didn't even satisfy you fully."

The knife kept sliding downwards slowly and given a few more minutes I'd be standing shirtless there.

But I had to wait for the right moment or else the knife would be inside my chest.

As the first man leaned in towards my lips I took my chance. Slamming my head into his face I heard a very satisfying crack before blood began oozing out of his broken nose.

"That is for touching me without my permission," I said as he fell to the ground with a loud wail.

The other one made an attempt with his knife but I did the same with him and heard another crack.

"And that is for calling me babygirl."

Soon enough both the men lay unconscious in front of me. I couldn't help but smirk.

"Should've chained my neck too gents. But I guess you guys underestimated me," I said to their unconscious bodies.

I heard the door open and turned my head towards the man who had entered the room. This one was younger than the other two and was quite tall, easily towering above me.

"Awwh you didn't even let me celebrate my victory. I was expecting to have a few more minutes to myself, considering the fact that you guys have such incompetent and puny men."

He stood in front of me leaving just a few inches between our bodies.

I sighed.

"Have you come here with the intentions of wanting to fuck me too?"

He said nothing but his dark eyes bore into me.

"What? Aren't you gonna say something?"

His eyes trailed down my lips and then lower to my neck and finally rested to my exposed cleavage.

He grinned.

"It is not a wonder Jungkook has kept you with him for so long. You haven't even removed yoyr shirt and yet I feel myself getting harder; not to mention these pretty legs," he said putting his arms on the wall on either side of my head.

"You disgust me," I said simply.

He laughed.

"No, I am not here to fuck you. I don't fuck hand me downs, especially not Jungkook's," he said.

"Oh?" I said raising one eyebrow. "No wonder you got no pussy to take you in because you are a pussy yourself."

He growled and next thing I knew there was a punch on my face. He stepped back a little and looked at me with a satisfied expression once he saw blood trickle down my nose.