I Fall For A Mafia

Chapter 1

Jungkook is the number one mafia in all the country. Everyone fears his name JK nobody calls him Jungkook or the next second they are dead. Nobody even knows his real name besides a few friends and foes.

His right arm is full of tattoos. He has a piercing on his brow and lip. Everyone fears him so much that they wet themselves on mere sight of him. He has white skin, dark black hair and dark black eyes, with a sharp jaw but not that sharp. And he is a person who has a lot of muscles but doesn't look like a bull he is leanly built. He also has a mole under his lower lip and on the left side of his neck.

I am a first year at college. I have white skin, with dark black hair that reaches way below my hips, full lips with dark pink color naturally, dark brown eyes, with sharp cheekbones but not that sharp. My body is very slim, with all the curves of my body perfectly made.

He is 22 and I am 17, so we have a five year age gap.

It will be my first time in a bar. The bar is the biggest and most famous in our city.  And a stupid boy from college wants me so bad that he doesn't know when a girl says no she means it.

I will lose my friend who dragged me to the bar at some point and bump into that boy. Then I will try to hide from him and enter a room for vip people. But how was I supposed to know that I wasn't supposed to go in there.

The room looks very rich with couches and carpets and a glass table. All colors are red and black.

I come into the room and slam the door shut. My back is still towards the room as I catch my breath my hands flat on the door. Because that boy is right outside of this room if he comes in then I am trapped. I quickly lock the door. And breathe a sigh of relief.

But then I hear my throat clear and turn around quickly my back slams into the door instead. Shit I didn't check if the room was empty or not. I am wearing a loose black shirt that reached just below my hips and a tight leggings that hugged my legs just right and showed my curves. My long hair was loose on my shoulders and I was wearing no make up besides a pink lipstick on my mouth.

I gasp audibly when I find the most handsome young man sitting on a sofa, directly in front of me. He is covered head to toe in black. Our eyes meet and I swear the world goes still. There is nothing else but his mesmerizing eyes and all I want to do is drown in them. Oh my god he is so handsome I can't breath or think straight.

"Should we kick her out?" Asking a guard I didn't notice was standing behind the couch. There are four guards standing behind this man. But he only stays quiet and keeps looking at me. I wish he would stop doing that because my heart is skipping beats.

"Are you hiding from someone?" He asks me in his beautiful voice, my eyes go wide because for a second I can't believe such a handsome man is talking to me.

"Ah yeah! But I will leave myself if………" I don't know where I got the confidence to answer with such a steady voice.

"By a boy I suppose." He cuts me off. I feel irritated at that. But he only leans his back on the couch and looks at me.

"Sorry for disturbing you." I say to him as I get my back of the door and stand straight, he tracts my movement with his eyes. "I will just leave." I turn and open the lock. I feel so stupid right now. My heart is beating so fast in my chest.

"Wait! What's your name?" I hear him ask from behind me.

" Why do you want to know? " I ask in turn keeping my back to his. I ought to be afraid of this man, because I am locked in a room with him with his four guards but for some reason I don't feel fear at all. I can't deny the fact that I want to know who he is really bad.