Mr Cold K.T.H (Completed)

Chapter 32

Author's pov

Happy Valentine's Day Taehyungie 😁.

Tae: seriously 😒 author you are five days late.....

Am I?

Ofcourse.

Uh well you know I am busy....😬.

Yeah....yeah...🙄.

Jk: Actually she was busy....

Tae: what? How do you know?

Jk: Because she was with me 😄.

Tae: WTF- wasn't it only me and author talking?

Jk: Well you have Y/n anyways
So...I am rewriting the scene and now she will talk to me.

Tae: Noooooo Author is my bestfriend.

Jk: And my love....😙.

Author: Whaa-😳🤭.

*Suddenly*

Tae- pssttt.....heyyy.....Author.....wake up.

Huh? What happened?

Tae- Idiot why you were smiling in your sleep.

Um it's not like everyday Jungkook will say I am his love...

Tae- his what now? Keep dreaming.

Anyways why did you wake me up.

Tae- get your lazy ass up readers are waiting for the further story now gooo shoooo....

Boy you are so eager because you wanna meet Y/n *smirks* now see what I will do you mess with my sleep now I'll Mess with you....

*Laughs and runs away*

Tae- Heyyyy!! I was kidding!!! Come back!!! Author???

Jk: shut up Tae....why you shouting!

Tae- Author..Y/n....Dream.....Kook....

Jk: Shut and let me sleep.*goes back to sleep*

*meanwhile Jimin*

Jimin: *mumbles Holy Spells* G-guys.....there is no Author kind of thing R-right?.......I am not....mad...

I am real *smirks*

Jimin: who said that....SAVE ME!!!

*well these guys will be stupid let's continue the story 😊*

Y/n's pov.....

Another day has gone as my anxiety is being increased every minute all the anger and hatered I have is boiling and I need to vent it down....

Zhe: Y/n........You alright?

Y/n: Uh....Yes...

Zhe: ok then shall we continue?

Y/n: Hmmm...

Right now me and Zhe are in the garden practicing self defence because I should learn this just in case...Afterall I am next Mafia in line......yes.....you heard right as you know my Dad is in Mafia and I am his daughter so I need to start training because one day I need to take over and Zhe will help me in that along with Nancy and In Yeop.