Long Way To Love (Jungkook ff)

Chapter 34

Ignore mistakes, please

Third person p.o.v-

"Pull over," Soojin demanded urgently, her voice strained as her eyes locked onto Jungkook's limo parked in front of the restaurant. Her car sped past, the sight slipping away too quickly. She twisted in her seat, peering through the rear window, her heart racing. Why had the limo stopped there?

The driver remained silent, his expression unwavering, as if he hadn't heard a word. Soojin's frustration flared, and she turned back toward him.

"Didn't you hear me? I said stop the car," she snapped, her tone sharp with rising desperation.

"I'm sorry, Miss, but I can't do that," the driver replied, his voice calm, almost detached, as if he were reciting something rehearsed.

Her brow furrowed, a mix of confusion and irritation boiling over. "What do you mean you can't? Why?"

"Under the young master's direct orders, I'm to take you straight to the Jeon mansion. No deviations," the driver explained, his eyes remaining fixed on the road ahead, unshaken by her outburst

"I don't care what your boss said. I'm joining my sister." she demanded, her voice sharp as steel, eyes burning into the back of the driver's head. He didn't flinch, didn't so much as acknowledge her presence.

Her frustration boiled over. "Did you hear me, you mere driver? I said, stop the damn car!" She barked, her tone more venomous this time.

The driver cast a brief glance at her through the rearview mirror, his expression unreadable. "I'm sorry, ma'am, I can't do that," he said flatly before his gaze returned to the road.

Her patience snapped. "If you value your job, you'll stop this car now right now," she warned, her words low and deadly.

Without a word, the driver raised the divider between them, severing any further communication. For a moment, she sat in stunned silence, disbelief tightening her chest. Then, fury surged like wildfire.

"You arrogant bastard!" she spat, slamming her fists against the divider, her anger reverberating through the confined space. "How dare you ignore me. Do you know who i am?" Her voice was a snarl, fists pounding harder. "I swear, you'll regret this. You'll all regret this!"

Kicks followed, her heels hammering against the doors and divider, she kept screaming, the noise echoing within the car's luxurious interior.

Just then, her phone buzzed to life, cutting through the chaos. She snatched it up, barely glancing at the screen before answering. "What?" she hissed into the receiver, her voice seething.

"Easy there, little pest," Jimin's voice slid smoothly through the phone, tinged with amusement. "You're going to give the poor driver a heart attack if you keep screeching like a fucking Banshee. He's just following orders. The car isn't stopping anytime soon, so save your breath."

Soojin froze, her breath catching in her throat. ''how do you..'' her word cut off by Jimin-

"Don't act so surprised, little viper," Jimin's voice drawled lazily through the phone. "There are cameras in every car—except Jungkook's, of course." His gaze flickered to the laptop in front of him, scanning the live feeds from the convoy of guards trailing behind them. "So do us all a favor and stop abusing the poor car, and the driver."

Her jaw clenched as frustration bubbled to the surface. She ended the call with a sharp tap, her grip on the phone tightening until her knuckles turned white.

''I'm not letting you outshine me again, big sis'', she seethed inwardly, her breath heavy, her thoughts darkening. ''I've clawed my way up to where I am now. If you even think about standing between me and what's mine, I swear... I'll end you with my own hands'.