Love Or Lie....?

Part 15

12 days passed//
You were all fine by now as doctor removed your plasters around 8 days ago. Finally you were back in a normal life after fully recovering from the injuries.
In these 12 days you talked with taehyung twice. Once when he called to inform you he reached there safe and the second time when he called to inform you he'll be staying there another week.

Other times when he tried to contact you, you asked Zoey to give him excuses.
You were missing him but wasn't ready to accept. You were trying your best to get rid of the strange feelings you feel about him. You thought maybe staying away from him and not talking that much will help but deep down you were craving to see him, touch him.

"Y/n I know you're fine now but don't push yourself hard. What if you hurt yourself again from practicing your fighting skills"
"I'm not pushing myself hard Zoey. And don't worry I'll be practicing with Jungkook, he'll take care of me. And after resting for around a month I really need to work on myself now." You said doing your shoe laces.
"Take care of yourself, you want me to drop you?" She asked in a worried tone as she is afraid to let you drive after the accident.
"Don't worry Zoo, I'll be fine" you pulled her cheek playfully then left waving at her.

"DON'T RUSH, DRIVE CAREFULLY" she made sure that you hear every word clearly.

Y/n's pov//
I was feeling nervous while driving the car, my hand was kinda trembling as my mind was recalling the memories of the accident. I pulled my car aside.

Taking deep breaths I grabbed a water bottle. I gulped down the half bottle in one go.

"Y/n calm down everything is fine.. everything ok. Breath and drive." I was talking with myself. Jerking my fear off I again started the car, this time car stopped at the destination I was supposed to reach.

I went inside the gym. It's jk's personal gym as his other identity is the son of the owner of Jeon company, this is where we used to practice regular.
I entered into the empty gym while calling his name. My lips form a pout as I took out my phone from my trouser's pocket to call him.

I froze in my place as I felt a gun against the back of my head.

"Don't move or I will shoot" a man said in deep voice. I tried to turn my head a bit to take a look at him but he grabbed back of my neck and didn't let my head move.

"Be a good girl" one wrong move was enough to kill me, I calmed myself and tried to focus. I stomped on his right foot with full force getting him distracted, using this chance I aggressively hit his face with my elbow 3 or 4 times , he was wearing a black mask covering his face. Grabbing the pistol I locked my feet with him and knocked him on the ground falling on him. His hand which was grabbing the pistol, I pulled back and pinned against his back making him groan. Everything happened so fast. I noticed a tatted hand which I know, I pulled his mask.

"You!!??" I uttered getting annoyed by the prank he just pulled on me. Getting down from him I sat on the floor before him, he also rose up and sat.
"I was just trying to find out if agent Y/n is still flexible like before or not" he chuckled
"Like this?" He's unbelievable. I realized the corner of his lips was bleeding and bruises on his face because of me hitting his face with my elbow.

"Jungkook your lip" I let out a sigh, I was feeling mad at me for hitting him hard.
"You're such a stupid, who do like that. See you get hurt. When you will stop being immature??? Huh!!?" I was nagging him while grabbing the first aid box as I already the where the box is.

With a tissue I cleaned blood from the corner of his lips, then dipped a cotton in antiseptic before pressing it gently against his bruises.

"Aahh" he closed his eyes tightly
"Is it hurting? Why didn't you do anything in your defense and let me hit you stupid??? You could have easily stopped me" I was continuously nagging him because he deserves it. I understand he wanted to test me but he could have stopped me while I was hitting him. But no like a fool he let me. I put ointment on the fresh buries making him hiss.