Whispers of fates:A Mafia KTH

Unaware

Double update cause i got A on my exams😍

As I returned to my apartment, a sense of unease settled over me, a subtle reminder of the mysteries that awaited. Ignoring the nagging suspicion in my mind, I entered my home and closed the door behind me, hoping to find solace in the familiar surroundings.

But as I settled onto the couch, the weight of the day's events pressed upon me, casting a pall over my thoughts. I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss, that danger lurked just beyond the edges of my consciousness.

A sudden rustling caught my attention, and my senses sharpened as I scanned the room for any signs of intruders. But the apartment remained still and silent, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning.

Determined to dispel my irrational fears, I forced myself to relax, pushing aside the sense of foreboding that threatened to overwhelm me. With a weary sigh, I leaned back against the cushions, my mind consumed by the events of the day.

As I drifted into a restless sleep, unaware of the shadows that loomed on the horizon, a malevolent presence watched from the darkness, its gaze fixed upon me with cold intent.

Meanwhile, across the city, the sinister figure from before spoke into his phone, his voice dripping with malice. "She's a nurse for Kim Taehyung," he said, a cruel smile playing upon his lips. "Investigate further. If she's connected to him, we'll use her to bring him to his knees."

His companion nodded in silent agreement, the promise of power and dominance fueling their twisted ambitions. With a flick of his wrist, the call ended, leaving behind a sense of impending doom that hung heavy in the air.

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The days passed with a comforting routine settling in. Each morning, either Jimin or Jungkook would arrive to pick me up for Taehyung's check-up, ensuring that I reached his mansion safely and returned home without any trouble. Despite Taehyung's continued aloofness, my bond with Jimin and Jungkook grew stronger, their easygoing demeanor providing a welcome respite from the tension that lingered in Taehyung's presence.

One afternoon, as Jimin and I stood in Taehyung's room, I couldn't help but voice my observations. "He's almost fine now. If he takes his medications on time, there shouldn't be any need for further check-ups. But if any difficulties arise in the future, feel free to call me," I said, my tone firm yet courteous.

"Good," he muttered, his eyes glued to the screen of his laptop as if my presence were of little consequence.

I narrowed my eyes at him, my patience wearing thin. "Is that all you have to say?" I snapped, unable to contain my irritation any longer. "I've been taking care of you for days, and all I get is a half-hearted 'good'?"

Taehyung finally tore his gaze away from the laptop, his expression unreadable. "What do you want me to say, Yuna?" he retorted, his voice tinged with annoyance. "You're just doing your job. It's not like you're doing me any favors."

His words stung, a sharp pang of hurt shooting through me. "I may be 'just doing my job,' but that doesn't mean I don't care," I shot back, my tone laced with frustration. "I've been doing everything I can to help you, and this is the thanks I get?"

Jimin and Jungkook exchanged a glance, sensing the tension between us. Jimin stepped forward, his voice calm and reassuring. "Hey, let's all take a step back, okay?" he interjected, his eyes flickering between Taehyung and me. "Yuna's just trying to help, and Taehyung, I know you're not feeling your best, but that's no reason to take it out on her."

Taehyung's expression softened slightly at Jimin's words, a flicker of understanding crossing his features. "I... I know," he mumbled, his gaze falling to the floor.

As I walked outside, a familiar unease settled in the pit of my stomach once more. The sensation of being followed returned, sending a shiver down my spine. I quickened my pace, the sound of footsteps echoing in my ears. Panic threatened to consume me as I glanced over my shoulder, but there was no one in sight.After a second i felt hand on my shoulder i gather courage to look back while praying to god for my dear life.

As I turned to face Jungkook, relief flooded through me like a wave crashing against the shore. "Jungkook, you scared me!" I exclaimed, my heart still racing from the unexpected fright.

"Sorry about that, Yuna," Jungkook replied apologetically, his sheepish smile widening. "I didn't mean to startle you. I just wanted to return your bag."

I took the bag from him gratefully, offering him a small smile in return. "Thanks, Jungkook. I appreciate it. I can be forgetful sometimes."

Jungkook chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "No problem at all. We all have our moments," he said reassuringly.

Despite the tension that lingered in the air, Jungkook's presence was a comforting balm to my frayed nerves. I found myself grateful for his company, even if it was just for a brief moment.

"Hey, Yuna," Jungkook began, his tone gentle. "Is everything alright? You seemed a bit on edge back there."

I hesitated for a moment, debating whether to confide in him about my uneasiness. But something in Jungkook's earnest expression urged me to speak up.

"I... I don't know, Jungkook," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "I keep feeling like someone's following me, but every time I look back, there's no one there. It's been happening for a while now, and it's starting to really freak me out."

Jungkook's brow furrowed in concern as he listened to my words. "That sounds unsettling," he remarked sympathetically. "If you ever need someone to talk to or if you feel unsafe, don't hesitate to reach out. We're here for you, Yuna."

His words were a comforting reassurance, and I felt a weight lift off my shoulders knowing that I wasn't alone in facing my fears. 

With a nod, Jungkook bid me goodbye, and I watched him disappear into the distance before continuing on my way. The encounter left me shaken, my mind consumed by questions and doubts. But for now, I pushed them aside, focusing on the task at hand and hoping that the sense of unease would soon dissipate.

if anybody want to add some moment or scene leave a comment i would try to add that on next chapters☺️😘