"Jungkook, what is this?" He stared at you for a while and pulled his shirt away from your grib. "Nothing." He can sense your rising anger. "Would you stop it. I'm not as dumb as you think. You can't go on saying that its nothing when its clearly something to worry about." His face showed nothing but shock. Its the first time he's seeing you this much angry. He only heard that your anger is something to be taken seriously but now he's sure about it. He ran a hand through your hair. "I don't think you're dumb. Why would say that? Its just not something you should know about."
"You lie to me." You said and he halted. "How?" He asked. "You don't tell me anything. Why did you went to Paris suddenly? Why do you have a bandage on your stomach? What work made you come to the university?" He was silent. This moment made him realize how many questions you've been holding in. "There's a huge difference between lying and not telling something. I'll tell you someday." You got off the bed. "Then come talk to me that day." You left the room. He was silent for a while until he started laughing. "So cute."
He followed you and you stopped in the kitchen. He leaned on the doorframe staring at you while you were working on something. "Are you hungry this late?" He said with a chuckle but you ignored him. You heard him approaching you and soon he wrapped his arms around you from behind. A simple backhug yet an extremely comforting one. He rested his chin on your shoulder. "Comeon forget about it. I promise i'll tell you later." You turned to face him while still being in his arms. "Drink it." He looked behind you seeing a glass full of whatever you were making. "Whats that?" You looked away from him. "It'll help you heal." He smiled and pecked your lips before picking up the glass and gulping the whole thing down.
"How was it?" He smiled. "Disgusting." You laughed while he took some water to get rid of the taste. "Lets sleep i'm really tired." He said while grabbing your hand and dragging you with him upstairs. Reaching the bedroom you both laid down. "Don't break my trust or your promise. I'll be waiting for the day you'll tell me all that." He hugged you. "I won't."
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"I'll visit you late ok?" You nodded. "Take care." He smiled and opened the door. "You too." He left and you closed the door. Your life is so boring without him. Your mother messaged you this morning that they wanted to talk to you about something important. They might visit you in a while.
"Where are you?" He said while having the phone next to his ear and looking out from his window. "Just behind you. You can go inside, we'll secure all the exits." He nodded and hung up. "Take it inside." He said to the driver. Chanyeol wanted to meet him so here he is. The address was of a warehouse apparently on the border of the city. He told his hyungs to meet him here. Some men opened the door for them as they went inside. The car stopped and Jungkook got off. The first thing he did was to take in his surrounding. Its an extremely rusty place.
"Oh you're here." He heard making him look towards the old staircase. His blood boiled on the site of him. He's been looking for this man for years and he's finally infront of him. Right in his trap. "Cut the bullshit. Wheres the contract?" Chanyeol sat down on a chair. "Why do you want it? Isn't it nice that Eunwoo can't kill you?" He grabbed a glass and a bottle of wine. "Whether the contract or not he can't kill me anyways." Chanyeol tilted his head. "Confident huh?" He signalled Jungkook towards the chair. He walked near it but didn't sit down. "Your father signed it for a reason, atleast respect that." He scoffed. "Don't tell me that. He can't just go on making decisions for my life." Chanyeol shrugged. Jungkooks gaze fell on the guy on the top floor struggling in Taehyungs grib.
"You wouldn't want to die right? So just give it, sign it and leave." He chuckled. "I didn't spent all my life saving it to just give it to you in the end." Jungkook clenched his jaw. "Then when will you?" Chanyeol looked up at him as if he was waiting for him to ask that question. "I'll give it to you, i don't want it anylonger but for that contract you would have to sign a contract with me." He frowned. "What?" He nodded while taking a sip from his expensive wine. "I'll show you the details later." He stood there silently. It took an effort for him to get out of this contract would he do that to himself again? Absolutly not.
He placed his hand on the chair. "Hows your girlfriend though?" His eyes turned red with anger as he tightly clenched the chair. "That guy told me." He pointed out a guy standing in the corner who gulped as soon as Jungkook looked at him. Their personal bodyguard who is with them almost everywhere. "I never thought you could value anyone except yourself, looks like she's special." He didn't get time to process. Jungkook picked up the chair with that one hand which was clenching onto it and threw it towards him in a swift move making him collapse down along with the table and chair.
The glasses and wine bottles shattered into a million pieces. "What the fuc-" Jungkook got on top of him before landing a hard punch on his face. His hand wrapped around his throat. "Thats not your fucking business is it!?" He pulled his gun out and shot the guy standing in the corner. He pointed his gun on Chanyeol's head while choking him. He felt footsteps, someone running towards him and soon Jimin pushed him aside. "Are you crazy? We need him alive to sign the contract." Jungkook was breathing heavily. He looked around seeing all the men dead around him. His hyungs reacted just in time.
Jungkook grabbed Chanyeol's collar. "Now tell me wheres the contract?" He coughed. "I think i underestimated you a bit t-too much." Jungkook smirked before taking out a knife. He traced the tip over his face and stopped on his stomach. "Wheres the contract?" He heard the others approaching. "There was not a large amount of guards. What if he set up a trap?" Jin said making Jungkook insert the knife in his stomach, slowly. His screams echoed through the warehouse. "Really? You set up a trap?" He shook his head. "I was going to g-give you anyways so i d-didn't bring many guards." He chuckled.
"Good now hurry up and tell me." He shook his head a little. "L-Let me go. I'll bring it but i won't tell you-" He again screamed when Jungkook moved the knife deeper into his flesh. "Ok...ok." He pointed towards a drawer. "Paper and pen." Hoseok went through the drawer and took out a piece of paper and a pen. He grabbed it from his shaking hands and wrote it down. "T-Take me with you." He said while passing Jungkook the piece of paper. He looked at it for a second before passing it to Yoongi. "Put him in the car." The guards dragged him to the car and start bandaging him. He can't let him die after such an effort. "How far is it?" He asked Yoongi who read the address. "A bit." He nodded while loading his gun. "Lets get this over with." They all sat inside and drove off.
In the first car sat Chanyeol, Jungkook and the driver. "I was your fathers right hand man. He would be dissapointed seeing what you did to me." Jungkook looked at him. "Who cares. You all shouldn't have done something like this in the first place. You don't have a fucking authority to bound someones life like you want." He looked outside the window. "Maybe i wouldn't have cared about it if Eunwoo wouldn't have attempted to take my place in the first place." He heard him sigh. "You know how your father died." He stiffened. He obviously remembers, he was murdered, right infront of his eyes, mercilessly while he couldn't do a thing.
"He knew it was gonna happen to him sooner or later. That contract was just for your protection. It was signed only to protect you." He looked at him. "Nobody signed it willingly. He forced them. Thats the reason he was murdered. After he got their signs on the contract, they knew they couldn't do anything. For revenge they killed him and i......killed them in return. He did all that to prevent history from repeating. Just for you." He took in a sharp breath. "Eunwoo doesn't want to save the contract. He's just provoking you. You're both working on the same goal. Your father gave me the contract as soon as it was signed. He didn't trusted anyone else. He knew how short tempered you had become by that time so he asked me to keep it out of your reach." He took a deep breath.
"Everyone is gonna come after you, to kill you as soon as the contract terminates. He always regretted bringing you in this business but you were his only son. The only one he could trust who wouldn't let him down." They were silent. "Why didn't you tell me all this earlier?" His voice was light almost as a whisper. "Thats the time frame i was given. 3 years. I wasn't supposed to tell you until 3 years passed. He said i could tell you after 3 years and you could make the next decision yourself." He felt the car stop. "Think about it carefully." He quietly got off and examined the area of infront of him. The others got off after him. "What are we doing here?" He looked at Yoongi who skimmed through his pocket and took out the piece of paper. Jungkook snatched it open. He read the address then looked back at Chanyeol with a frown.
"Don't Fucking play around."
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To be continued.......
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Mafia's BabyGirl • [J.Jk FF]
Fanfic"She looked my demons in the eye and smiled. She fell for the very thing I thought she'd fear." *No translations allowed* #1 in bunny #1 in Jeonff #1 in btssmut(its not smutty)idk how #1 in jjkff #7 in kookie