Kang Yeri's hands and body continued trembling as she hurried through the hospital corridor where Jungkook was being taken.
"Where in the bloody hell are all the doctors!" she asked when she didn't see anyone in hospital scrubs. Most of the Kims and a few Kangs had gathered. But no doctors.
"WHERE ARE THE DOCTORS!" she shouted again, placing a gun on a man's head who had received them when they arrived at the hospital.
"T-They are with Dr. Kim," he rushed out the words. "They are preparing for the surgery inside an operating room."
"Ask them to hurry the hell up! He's losing a lot of blood!"
A minute later, Y/n came towards them hurriedly and instructed the attendants to wheel Jungkook into the surgery room.
"Will he be alright?" Kang Yeri demanded.
"I hope so," was all Y/n said before rushing into the operating room.
Kang Yeri watched as the doors shut, and the light turned on, indicating the ongoing surgery.
Her panic rose even more.
She began to pray hard. She prayed to her mother's gods, her father's gods, and any and every other god in the universe.
She didn't know how long she had been pacing the hospital corridor when she saw Y/n coming out of the operating room.
Kang Yeri rushed towards her. "Tell me he's okay."
Y/n nodded. "He's fine now. Luckily, it wasn't anything major. The bullet didn't pass through anything vital."
Sheer relief passed through Kang Yeri.
"Is he awake? Can I see him now?" she asked.
"He's lost a lot of blood, so he's going to be unconscious for quite a while. But you can see him.
"Thank you," she said before rushing inside the operating room.
At the first sight of his handsome, familiar face looking so peaceful, Yeri almost broke down.
Then the realization hit her hard.
It was too late to break the bond she had with him. She was tied to him already. She also realized how empty her life would be without him.
Everything was fine when she was alone. She might have felt dead inside, but she was fine with it. But now, she wasn't.
The beautiful bastard lying on the hospital bed stole her heart and held it in his large hands.
"Jungkook!" A man's shout could be heard from outside. "WHERE IS MY BROTHER!"
Tae-hyung strode into the hospital room and stopped short when he saw his younger brother lying unconscious.
"He's fine, Tae-hyung. Calm down," Y/n told her husband.
"What happened?" Tae-hyung demanded. He was looking at Kang Yeri who was sitting next to Jungkook.
"We don't know who shot him yet. I'll find out soon," Yeri replied calmly. She'll find out who did this and rip out that bastard piece by piece until he begged for death and mercy.
***
Kang Yeri spent the next couple of days, taking care of the project. It upset her greatly when the body of the man who had shot Jungkook was discovered. He had preferred to kill himself than be captured by the Kims.
In the evenings, after finishing her work at the Kang Estate, she drove to the Ji-hyun Hospital where she slept in the room Jungkook was
currently placed in. When he was shifted back to his home on the third day, she simply drove to the Kim Mansion.
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FanfictionＳｔｏｒｙｌｉｎｅ Jungkook is a powerful businessman, London returns, a brutal fighter, and born in a privileged Kim family. One project forced him to work and stay with his enemy, whose secrets he hid for a long time. He has only one piece of a page but wa...
