Jennie was an ordinary girl...
Sike.
This isn't one of those stories.
Meet Jennie Kim, who belongs to one of the biggest gangs in Italy. She's well known for her smart mouth, racing, bad-ass fighting and now the target on her back.
After killing thr...
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Jungkook walked in and immediately everyone became silent. He walked over to the seat at the head of the table and sat down. "Boss.", everyone said and nodded their heads at him.
I sank in my chair, hoping that he wouldn't see me. "What are you doing here?", he asked me sharply. I gulped. "Uh, eating breakfast. Want some?", I took my plate of half eaten chicken and offered it to him.
"Get back to your room. I did not invite you to eat with us." I rolled my eyes. "Dio, you kidnap me and don't even let me have breakfast with you." He glared at me and I held my hands up in surrender. "Okay, okay. I'm going."
Pompinara. (cock sucker.)
"What the fuck did you just say?", Jungkook snappped at me.
Oh shit, I said that out loud.
"Sorry, I meant to call you that in my head.", I told him, truthfully. For some reason that made him even angrier.
Before I knew what was happening, he walked over to me and wrapped his hand around my neck, lifting me up. "Don't ever speak to me like that again. Do you understand?"
I felt the air in my lungs getting less and less. I couldn't even talk so I nodded my head quickly. "Answer me!", he snapped at me. "Yes.", I choked out.
"Bene. (Good.)", he said as he removed his hand from my neck, dropping me to the floor. I gasped for air, tears springing in my eyes. I blinked them away.
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry. You're a bad bitch, don't let him get to you.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and stood up, holding my head high. I turned on my heel and walked back to the room that I woke up in.
***
As soon as I closed the door to my room, I started crying. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I buried my head in my pillow and started sobbing.
I have never felt so helpless in my life. I'm always able to stand up to people. What happened to me?
After what felt like hours, there was a soft knock at the door. I got up and quickly dried my eyes. "Entra. (Come in.)", I said. Taehyung slowly walked into my room and shut the door.
"Hey, you okay?", he asked softly, sitting next to me on the bed. I nodded my head, looking at the ground. I didn't want him to see my red, blotchy eyes.
"Does it hurt?", he asked me, gently placing a hand on my neck. I winced and he immediately removed it. I looked up towards the mirror and saw two red hand prints covering my neck.
"I'm fine.", I eventually said. "You sure?", he asked me. I nodded and gave him a small smile.
"Okay, I really should go. If Jun- err I mean the boss catches me here he won't be happy." He walked towards the door and opened it. "Taehyung?", I called out. He turned around and looked at me. "Thanks for checking up on me." He smiled before closing the door behind him.
I fell back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling. I was falling asleep when I heard another knock at the door. "It's open.", I called out.
Did Taehyung forget something here?
An oldish lady in a housekeepers outfit entered and came over to me. "Buon pomeriggio, caro. (good afternoon, dear). I'm here to get you ready.", she told me. "Ready for what?", I asked with a frown.
