JJK X Y/N X KTH
[Book 1 & 2] [WATTPAD FEATURED]
"I made my way to the terrace with a euphoric mood just to meet with the darkest surprise of my life. Something that would change my life course. Something that would take away my smile, tears, happine...
I was never hit. The car screeched to a halt just inches from me, the sound piercing the night air. My heart pounded as I sat frozen, still too shocked to move. I squeezed my eyes shut, unable to process what had just happened until I heard the voice I dreaded the most.
"I finally got you, Y/N," Taehyung said, his voice dripping with malice as he stepped out of the passenger seat. My eyes flew open to see him approaching with a predatory grin. This time, he wasn't alone. Two burly men flanked him, their expressions cold and menacing. My throat went dry with fear.
I stood up and tried to run, but his men grabbed me roughly by the shoulders. I thrashed wildly, desperation fueling my movements. My arms and legs flailed, but it was futile. They were too strong, their grips like iron.
Taehyung approached me with a sinister smirk, his eyes glinting with a cruel delight. He traced his fingers along my jawline, sending a shiver down my spine. "Who made my baby cry, huh? Was it Jungkook? I must kill—"
"No! You are the one! LEAVE ME! YOU PIECE OF DEVIL! I hate you!" My voice cracked with a mixture of rage and terror.
His hand struck my cheek with a sharp, stinging slap. Pain exploded across my face, tears welling up instantly. The force of the blow left my cheek burning, and I tasted blood where my lip had split. "Look who's being ungrateful now? You are not allowed to hate me," he hissed, his eyes narrowing with malice.
"Let me go! I don't want you!" I screamed, but my voice seemed to vanish into the night, unheard and unanswered. The street was deserted, and the surrounding buildings were dark and silent. Who would come to my aid at 11:30 p.m. in the middle of nowhere?
Taehyung pulled out a white handkerchief and brought it to my nose. I struggled, twisting my head and writhing in their hold, but my cries were muffled. The handkerchief's pungent scent filled my nostrils, making my head swim. My body felt like it was made of lead, growing weaker with each breath.
"Your life becomes a living hell from now on," my subconscious mind whispered, a dark prophecy that seemed all too real. "Jungkook...where are you..." I called out in my mind, a desperate plea to the one person I had loved. But I knew he wouldn't come for me this time. Our mistakes had driven a wedge between us too deep to mend.
As the darkness enveloped me, I felt my remaining strength slip away. The world faded, my last conscious thought a mix of sorrow and regret. I was lost, and there was no one left to save me.
Jungkook's pov
Y/N's tears streamed down her cheeks. It hurt so much to see my love crying, but it hurt even more to replay the scene of her and Taehyung hugging over and over in my mind.
