Mafia Fate | Jeon Jungkook x OC ✔️

Chapter 53

⚠️ Trigger Warning! Violence

There is a whole lot of violence in this chapter so if anyone feels uncomfortable, you can skip it.

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Taehyung's POV

I ran all the way out with Yeri in my arms, hoping that no one would come to face me while I carried her. I encountered a few of Kim's men but Jungkook had stationed his own well trained men all around the area, they made sure we were safe.

I made my way to Jungkook's car which was the fastest way to travel. The chauffer was waiting there fully alert.

I put Yeri in the back seat of the car and sat in with her.

"Straight to the hospital," I said and turned to Yeri.

The car started and drove off in a high speed. I pressed Yeri's wound but she was losing blood rapidly.

Yeri was fully unconscious now and her breathing was getting distorted by the minute. I tore her shirt open to find her bra soaked all through. I pressed on her chest, in the middle, where the bullet had hit her. It was perhaps one of the biggest challenges of my life. She was losing her life and I was helpless. For the first time in my life I wanted to wreck the world.

Yeri hadn't even done anything wrong and yet she had been dragged into this mess.

I wished I could rip open Kim with my bare hands and take his heart out with my very fingers.

If I felt this way, I couldn't even imagine what Jungkook must have felt.

When at last we reached the hospital I ran inside holding Yeri in my arms.

"Doctor Park!" I shouted.

Normally I would never shout in a hospital but at the moment my manners didn't matter.

"Where is Doctor Park? Tell her to get here right this instant!" I said to a nurse who quickly rushed to us.

Doctor Park appeared the next moment and when she saw Yeri's torso soaked in blood and her almost bare, bruised body in my hands, she shrieked.

A stretcher was brought and I laid Yeri down on it. Quickly we raced her to the operation theatre and when they took her inside, I was told to remain out.

I could only pray she would make it out. For his sake.

Jungkook's POV

Grief engulfed me but I turned that grief into pure rage. I stood face to face with Kim. I vowed to kill him mercilessly. And I would do it.

Then I charged. Whoever came in my way I killed them. Kim shot his gun at me but it was as if I had gone invincible. And perhaps I had.

When I reached Kim, I was the one to charge first. I punched, he dodged. I hit him again and he dodged again. But the third time he wasn't so lucky. I caught him right in the face and hit him.

When he stumbled I took it as my chance and punched him again and then again. I pointed my gun at his foot and fired, missing him by a mere centimeter. On purpose.

He tried to shoot but I did the same thing again. He retreated and created some space between us. I took a shot behind his head this time. He ran out of the hall and into one of the torture rooms. I knew what he was trying to do.

While the others fought I followed Kim. I checked the first two rooms but he wasn't there.I found him in the third room. He was standing there waiting for me. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me.