Mafia Fate | Jeon Jungkook x OC ✔️

Chapter 65

3rd person POV

Yeri woke up with her head feeling as if it would explode any second. She groaned and held her head in her hands but as she lifted her head up, she felt the sudden urge to throw up. She immediately raced to the bathroom.

After spending a good few minutes in the bathroom, Yeri got out. She still felt sleepy and rubbed her eyes as she thought about what happened last night.

At first her mind was hazy, but Yeri had always had a high tolerance and her plus point was that even when she was wasted, she could remember everything after she got her head clear.

So, she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. Her head was still throbbing badly and her mind was still fuzzy but at last, she remembered everything.

And when she did, her eyes widened and it was as if the events from last night had suddenly completely sobered her up.

She exited her room and made her way downstairs in search of a certain doe eyed male. And she found him in her living room, pacing around.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing here?"

When he turned around, his breath hitched in his throat.

She was still wearing her attire from previous night and even after the hours of sleep her makeup looked almost untouched, save for her lipstick. Her hair looked like a mess but perhaps she had raked her hands through it for it to appear so sexy.

"Well, answer me," she said and folded her arms on her chest, which did not go unnoticed by Jungkook since the skin above her chest was basically bare.

"You shouldn't have stayed out like that last night. It is dangerous," he said seriously.

"I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself," she said.

"Are you sure? Because last night you weren't even capable of walking. I had to carry you here."

"And I never asked for it. I was fine by myself," she said angrily.

But then she took a deep breath and shook her head internally.

"Leave," she said seriously.

"What?"

"I said leave. Get out of my home. I do not let strangers stay here. You've already trespassed by staying overnight."

"I am not a stranger," he said.

"I have no connection to you and vice versa which makes you a stranger to me. So, leave," she said.

"And what if I don't?"

"You have no right to stay here."

"You're the right, Yeri."

"Don't- don't speak my name. And get the fuck out of here."

"What if I want to stay?" he asked.

"No, I do not want you to stay. Leave."

"Yeri, what we have is-"

"No, we don't have anything between us. You were a part of my past, a part I left behind a long time ago. We're nothing now," she said, trying to contain her feelings.

He stepped towards her.

"Just... let me see you for five minutes. I'll leave after that."

"What part of I-do-not-know-you don't you understand? I want you to leave. Please, don't make this difficult for me."

"If it is so difficult for you why don't you just tell me to stay? I can see you're hurting yourself."

"Never," she said and looked at him with a fire in her eyes. "You left me. You fucking let me go. And it hurt like a damn bitch. But I learned to let you go as well. So, it would be better for the both of us if you leave."