GANGSTER'S WIFE |Jungkook Fiction| Thriller Romance|WRITTEN BY sindhuj

chapter~10

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Recap:

"The body was hers,"

A voice said before Suga declared they saw the person who was crying with sound as he observed the file on the table.

"Who are you?"

The person in front of the destructive Black Swan came and stood in front of them as if they were no danger to his life.

"Who are you and who gave you consent to come inside the house?"

Jin asked the intruder. Jimin was ready to slam him at this point.

As Suga breaks in," he was her body friend. They have a love story, just like you Kook, but she wasn't alive."

Kook gazed at the person in front of him, his eyes hollowed as if someone had just sucked his soul out. He saw himself before the time when they were convinced Yn was dead.

He squirmed with introspections and claimed his heart, letting out, "Yn was alive. You are strong, JK."

He thought to himself without a change in manifestation on his face.

"What's your name?"

JK asked, looking straight into his eyes.

"Jackson Wang."

"Why didn't you come here after she went missing, and why now?"

"I'm Kiyara's lover. She went missing 8 months ago. With the help of Suga, sir, I got to know that she was shipped to other countries."

His soul was triggered to tell how brutally she was tormented and killed instead of Yn.

As we all hear the story of how they shared every moment, he hiccups while thoughts cross Jackson's mind off their time together from childhood.

"We met at the orphanage where it all started and ended. She left me. Even I can't kill, but I want to see them dead."

He gritted his teeth as he looked at Jungkook.

"Sir, please, if you kill them, don't kill them all at once."

He crushed his tears, rubbing them away like a child.

"Raped, tortured every hour."

"I, JK, leader of the terrific and tremendous gang Black Swan,"

He stood from his seat and sat beside him, holding him as the boy who was trying hard to burst out while letting out his emotions.

Jungkook engulfed him in a tight embrace, patting his back to soothe him down. The pain he faced when finding Yn was evident in his eyes.

He thought Yn was dead, and he got a little piece after knowing she was alive. But for Jackson, his love wasn't.

"Promise me that whoever makes our love, our life, our everything extinct."

He looked into his eyes as Jackson jerked and saw his eyes bloodshot red.

"I kill them every second, but they won't die. I make dogs rip them every hour, but they won't die. The one who killed Kariya had the worst death in their entire dynasty."

All changed; every guard's perspective as they all saw him as a devil, a merciless monster. But his side was different; he was less concerned about the others' eyes.

His thing was to concern, as Jackson was also in the same boat as Jeon.

All were set to strike. JK was in his house, watching the CCTV of Yn occasionally. He just attached her picture as sometimes he cried for the divergence.

What time they married was bad, and why? After they married, they separated; the bad times hit them. Right?

A knock made him come to his senses as he saw Suga Hyung peek inside and saw JK signal him to come in.

"What's all this, JK?"

The room was once superior, but now it was all broken, like his heart.

"Hyung, you love me so much, right? C-can you find her for me?"

Suga's heart shattered as the dangerous person had become fragile like the flower he sat beside. He signed and didn't say anything.

"Hyung, even after I know that she was alive, I can't take it anymore. I can't think straight and make a plan to find her, Hyung. I will be a good boy, I -I won't ever do bad things again."

He hiccupped as he cried his heart out for her.

"As she comes, I will do everything to make her happy, please Hyung."

As JK was falling apart from breaking his heart...

Jin saw him in a darker form, but now the shortest person falling like life shivers for her makes him believe that.

"Love makes you the strongest, when it breaks you will be the weakest when it falls."

After a long consoling JUNGKOOK, he slept but "not peacefully."

As he descended from the satyr, he saw Namjoon standing facing windows that showed the shallow sky. He was deep in his thoughts and didn't see Jin come and stand behind him.

As Jin placed his hand on him, he didn't turn, just standing there gazing at the sky with his dragon eyes.

"If I were careful before, she would be here, giggling and running around, and Jungkook would be happy."

"It's not your fault, Namjoon. Don't blame yourself; everything was done by them."

He sighed as he turned, his eyes void and lost his charm.

"It is, Hyung. If I saw her face and confirmed it, it would be a story."

As Namjoon said, he wasn't in the mood to talk with anyone. Everyone was hollow as if they were the reason for all this.

On the other hand, Yn was breathing slowly, her wounds giving her immense pain. The fresh wounds and cuts on her face.

The woman's hands realized the metal rod that was used for her brutal acts with Yn.

She spat on her as she came to her level, finding Yn unconscious, drenched in her blood, with dark patches under her eyes, messy hair, and dried blood stitching it.

"Looks like first I have to kill you, then I will make him only mine.

'My love.'

She chuckled as she went out, humming a song.

After some time, Yn woke up, seeing only pitch darkness in some corners, the moon peeking into the closed room.

She crawled towards the source of light, seeing the full moon lighting up the dark room. She was exhausted from everything, from the torture she faced and the feeling of leaving him in that state. She knew he loved her so much; she could see it in his eyes on the day they met, but she didn't want to be near him.

"Just a few days, Yn, you will be free from being a burden to others."

Her soft limbs were fully painted with the red ink of her wounds, too weak to wipe them off. She just lay there, letting fate take charge and do what it wanted with her.

Yn woke up with her sore body, every inch stinging like hell. It had been 4 days since she had received a drop of water or a piece of bread.

She was left in the dark place, tired of begging the demons.

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