The Badboy Lover|| J.JK [EDITING]

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(Warning:- Mention of murder attempts and panic attack. So do not read if you feel even slightly uncomfortable.)

Y/n POV

I rested my back against the chair, admiring the night view of the city. The view was beautiful but I still wasn't over the view visible from jungkook's balcony. It was just indefinitely gorgeous and breath-taking.

A shiver ran down my spine when the cold breeze touched my skin, softly. My eyes closed automatically as my body relaxed under the favourable treatment of the nature. My unselfish and comforting partner of all the time.

This has always been one of my preferable place to go whenever I feel stressed or confused. I sighed and opened my eyes before looking up, meeting the twinkling stars in the dark sky. The moon shining in between like a main character of a story.

While admiring the moon, my mind started to get foggy remembering all the things that happened today. The most unexpected one, my dad.

The woman who never talked about his husband ever since he left has now suddenly mentioned him. I couldn't help but wonder if it was because she wanted me to agree to her or the other reason which was still out of my reach.

She also mentioned Jungkook. Did she know him before me or I have meet him before but just don't remember it?

'That boy has been in this for a long time. Before you even knew him.'

Her words roamed in my head like a bug roaming around a flower. It was clear that this sentence wasn't as normal as it sounded. She definitely knows something I don't and now she's playing with my mind.

My mom has always been smarter than anyone has ever thought. She doesn't speak most of the time but when she does then it means either demand or a hidden message behind her words.

Fuck! It's so wrong of me to sit quietly like this, doing nothing when everything around me was a mess. I picked up my phone and dialled a number. The call was answered after few rings as a husky voice spoke from the other side reminding me of the time, it was past 1 a.m.

"Can we meet tomorrow? It's urgent." I said, my voice firm and demanding betraying my intentions. My face crunched in guilt for disturbing him at this time when he has also been stressed and working like a bull lately.

The person agreed and the phone was hung up the next moment making me scoff. Okay! I'll take back my guilt and sympathy for this fucker. He really needs to get some brain stuffed inside his empty head. Ill-mannered brat.

I stood up and was about to go inside when a loud noise echoed from inside, as if something was smashed on the floor. I frowned and took a step ahead thinking it was maybe a cat or something sneaking secretly. But my whole body froze when someone's running shadow caught my eyes.

It didn't take me time to understand that someone has broken down in my flat but how. The lock was secured on the door and there was no way for him/her to climb up here when I literally live on 25th floor.

Well, it wasn't a right time to think all this. I have to think something quickly. While I was zoned out, I didn't notice that person running towards me and when I did it was already too late.

I ran forward to push the balcony door close but I was of no use as he entered easily. He was wearing a black outfit with a black mask and cap covering his face, only his eyes were visible through them.

My heart thumped wildly against my chest. Dread and anticipation feeling my whole body as he stepped closer making me step backwards. Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see my phone lying on the table beside me.