Volume 1 💋 Chapter 15

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a/n : 2 OCs will be introduced towards the end of this chapter.

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Wooin POV

I felt like an idiot. I should've known something was off. Fuck my work fuck the job I need to do, someone else can fill in for me today.
Through my car's Bluetooth I call the boss saying I can't make it today and I hung up, no time for pleasantries or small talk.

Without a care for laws , I went over the speed limit driving back to y/n's house. The text messages I saw on Joker's spare phone not sitting well in my stomach.

Unknown: It's the girl or you know what happens.

Joker: Isn't there something else? You know id do anything.

Unknown: And that's why I'm giving you the option. Don't make me repeat myself.

Joker: I'll get her.

And that was only from yesterday.
The fact that I went to see her today and she was fine was lucky but it's the text exchanges from today that worried me the most.

Unknown: Today J.

Joker: I'm aware

From here his phone was off, and the message this phone received made my stomach twist. Thank fuck I'm nearly at her house.

Unknown: She'll be my best toy yet.

I shook my head and pulled over y/n's driveway, so overwhelmed that I didn't have time to call her , check on her.

While I aggressively knocked i looked around, looking for any sign of struggle or if everything was still the same. I was relieved for a second, at the chance that she was still inside. But after 5 more aggressive knocks she didn't come out.

Then it hit me.

She would have no reason to struggle if it was Joker taking her out.

Joker hanging out with her after I said I was too busy to hang out. Fuck I'm an idiot.

She's not home.

I get in my car and get ready to drive. I dial her phone over and over and over but she doesn't pick up.

I fucked up.

I finally found a girl I love , a girl worth loving and I failed to do the most basic thing ever.
Protect her.

Painfully aware that I'm not worthy of her love, the least I can do is get her back from whatever danger she's heading to.

I reach the underground of the club and have one of the hackers check the street cctv in y/n's street. When he asks why I lie "To check if the fuckers doin the job right. Bitch is so stupid"

Maybe I'll have to cut off my tongue. She's not a bitch, she's my woman. And she's most definitely not stupid, she'll realise something is up, she'll put up a fight. She's the type to leave signs to make it easier for people investigating.

I bid goodbye to the hacker and tip him to keep this secret, I got in my car and decided to calm down. I need to tell her friends about this. They'll call the police which is something I can't do. I'll be brought in for questioning then they'll realise how suspicious I am and whatever.

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