PASSION OF THE DEVIL || J.Jk ff

"Capture"

"The devil gets what he wants..
So do this time, he'll get what he wants. By any means."

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Jungkook POV

This time, I was satisfied with my bruises, gifted by my dear father because they were a lot today. Finally, I'll see my Y/n again after these fucking torturous hours.

I pushed the door of the store open, only to get greeted by an peculiar smell. Wait, that's not my Y/n's cologne. It's not her sandalwood scent. This isn't my y/n. I roamed my eyes around, and noticed an old woman in the seat, where my y/n used to sit. I knew I had a frown.

"Where's y/n?", I asked her, she made a kind of exhausted expression before replying, "Oh..you mean that minor girl? Oh...she said, she joined as a staff in the nearby cafe in this lane and will be here by 11 am...That's all I know. But, who are you mister?"

Fuck me if I gave a shit about replying, before I rushed out from there. Damn, I almost forgot that my baby was a workaholic ass. Aishh, if she falls sick, I'll kill all of'em for her condition.

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As soon as I entered the café that I expected to be y/n in, I heard a girl pleading with sobs and it sounds so familiar.

"L-leave me, sir! Please..I-I.. can't do this.. l-leave me!"

Turning my gaze to the chaos, the view I watched infront of me made my blood boil. Some motherfuckers were harrassing my Y/n! One of the fucker held her wrist pulling her near him, while she cried her heart out struggling. I'm killing them. For sure. I mean it.

Third person POV

"Ahh, you look so tempting baby, why don't you just end this shit my giving me a quick lap dance? I promise, I won't touch you much if you won't insist..Yah Come--"

*CRASH*

She flinched hard, watching how mercilessly a heavy cup crashed on the man's head, who was holding her wrist, and shattered into pieces. No one present in the café actually helped her! How pathetic is our society?! Seeing a minor girl getting harrassed infront of everyone and still enjoying the drama?!

The man's grip loosen, while everyone in the café including, the other men and Y/n looked at the direction....

A sudden rush of comfort and relief ran through her nerves, as soon as she saw a familiar person. The person whom she needed the most right now. Her lips turned into a relieved smile watching Jungkook taking his steps near them. "Hey!! Who the fuck are you, huh!! How dare you do that to our--Ahh!!", The talking minion man, was held by his hairs by Jungkook, as he effortlessly bumped his head on the table real hard making him bleed in one beat. Y/n's eyes widened seeing how powerful he was. Somewhere in, she was afraid of him too. His piercing gaze was on her all the time. Trying to find a hint of terror in her eyes. She glanced either way, trying to avoid his gaze.

Fuck.

That's making him more crazy.

The way she's resisting his eyes.

The way she gulped looking at him.

The smirk never left his face, he stepped near her, grabbing her wrist he pulled her out from the café.

He dragged her to an empty alley, but she didn't protested. She trusted him. He won't do anything bad to her right?...

"You're not working in that fucking café again! Mind it.", He warned but, this time, she looked at his eyes with her glistening ones. "I-I..have no option, Jungkook...I need to work. To atleast feed myself..Am all alone in this world. I was kicked out by my aunt a few months ago..The money I get from the book store is..very little for..me--"