PROTECT YOU <JUNGKOOK X READER>

CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE

Y/n

Three days later

(⚠ Triggered warning ⚠)

I haven't seen something strange around me. Everything just go the way it was. Calm and nothing happened. Hoseok went to work as always and so do I. Maybe the attack Lucas was worry about is never happened. But I'm not denying that I'm also worried if they come without warning.

This evening as I'm about to close the restaurant, I drive myself alone since my husband was already at home. Irish is not feeling well so she wants to stay with her father.

Technically I wasn't really alone, there two men who's watching me all the time, he put the secret security on me for the sake of my safety. And I'm not complaining to that, I might need it whatsoever. Now, actually.

I reach home when everything is oddly dark. My spine shivered with fears. I stopped the car in front of the main door and slowly turn off the engine. Everything is dark. If the powers down, Hoseok must've lightened the candle, but this is not like it. I get off the car and walking inside the house.

"Mrs. Jung, be careful." The two guards that follow me home warned. They willing to open the door for me just in case.

"Stay behind us." He said and I agree, being impatiently scared but I also wanted to see what's going on. All I'm worried about is Irish.

The guards open the door and hold their gun ready to shot what's coming. It's unlocked. I enter the house as well and not making any noise. The living room was dark. I can feel my feet stepping on the shattered glass on the floor. The house is obviously mess. I look upstairs and seeing a peaking lights from second floor. It was Irish room I know by heart and fasten my steps to go upstairs. But then as I reach the stairs, holding the rails, I touches something wet and cold. I cannot clearly see what fluid I might touched but I'm sure is not just spilled water.

I took my phone from my pocket to turn on the flash but then I saw something res staining my hand. I widened my eyes soon as I figure out what's staining my hand. It's a blood.

My heart beat even faster and uncontrollably fear something bad is happening. I run upstairs but the my foot stepped on something that caused me fall.

"Mrs. Jung, are you okay?" One of the guard helped me get up as I know what's lying on the stairs.

I gasped in disbelief seeing Woojin lying there weak in a pool of blood that came from her stomach. She holding it to stopped the bleeding.

"Woojin-ah!" I crouch down near her as I try to wake her up. She's still alive.

"Mrs. J-jung!" She said soon as she see me. Her face terribly pale by losing so much blood. The guard alert and scanning the house to find out what's going on.

"Woojin, what happened?" I cry as try to help her pressing the wound with my coat.

"Call an ambulance, hurry, please." I told one the guard that still with me and he do as told. I look at woojin who's holding my hand desperately, she try to talk even though it's painful for her.

"Please hold on, Woojin, you have to survive, the ambulance is coming."

"Mrs. Jung, there's no time. They took him. Mr. Jung, he is..." She can't be able to continue since it's painful for her, the blood keep coming from her extremely open wound.

"Where's Irish?" I ask and she just smile proudly.

"I t-told her t-to hi-de in th-e closet."

Soon as I know where is Irish, I told the guard to stay with Woojin and bring her to the sofa in the living room. But before I could go upstairs, the other guard came back.