"princess" - a yang jungwon ff

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~narrator pov~
it had been 3 weeks of yunah living alone. she had her own house now and jungwon made sure she had the highest level of security possible at all times. she had started going to school again as well, after all it had been ages since she did.

"hyein-ahh"
"hmm?"
"how long until this class is over?"
"just 10 more mins yunie. and remember to come at 7 okay?"

she nodded as she put her head back down on her desk. as much as she was the smartest girl in the school, she hated maths, with a passion.

the bell finally rang meaning it was time to go home. yunah got picked up by her driver and dropped back home, since jungwon was always worried about her.

~yunah pov~
its 4:30 and hyeins party is at 7. i put my bags down and decided to eat some pancakes (cause i was craving them). i took a quick shower and put on my dress- (credits to @gabotlc on pinterest for pic)

i curled my hair and grabbed my heels.
the time on the clock read 6:30. already?

as i was about to leave my room, i heard cars pulling up in my driveway. was it jungwon? i looked outside my window and saw unfamiliar black suv's parked outside. shit. a couple of men began to exit the cars. as i realised what was going on, i quickly grabbed my phone and locked my room door.

"jungwon, please pick up"
my trembling hands looked for his contact and clicked on it.
"why isn't he picking up??" i decided to call heeseung instead but he didn't pick up either. suddenly, i heard loud banging on my door. i gasped and covered my mouth as i looked for the gun jungwon had given me in case. he taught me how to use it but i never knew that i'd actually ever come to this.

my door was pushed down. i quickly slammed my drawer shut and hid the gun in my dress's pocket.

"hello yunah"
an unfamiliar man stood before me. amidst his arm filled with tattoos, a bleeding rose stood out. i realised who he was as i took a few steps back. the sound of my apartment being destroyed downstairs was loud and echoing. the glass smashing on the floor and men shouting.

the man stood before me with a knife in his hand. reassuring myself didn't work either. our silence was interrupted by my phone ringing. it was jungwon. the man chuckled before saying "give me your phone" i obeyed him since i was terrified for my life. he was stood a good distance away from me but he had hatred filled eyes. he picked up the call, my phone in one hand and a knife in the other.

"hey yunah? i'm sorry for not picking up i-"
"yang jungwon" the man's voice interrupted him. i was still shaking.
"who the fuck are you?"
"that doesn't matter does it? what matters to you is seeing your girlfriend safe and sound."
"get the fuck away from her" he sounded like he was driving but i knew he wouldn't get here in time. his office was 30 minutes away from my apartment.
"if you want her to live, well im not sure what we could do. maybe, give us your mafia and i'll think about it" he said chuckling. my eyes widened. before i could say something, he cut the call and turned to me. my hand gripped onto my dress and the other towards my pocket.

"why? you don't believe he'd do that for you?"
i didn't have the guts to reply. he started walking towards me so i finally pulled the gun out and pointed it towards him. my trembling hands held it tight, as my finger was just about to press the trigger.

"oh come on. you probably don't even know how to use that. and what makes you think you could kill me?"

yunah it's self defence. whatever happens, it was self defence. it's not your fault.

i pulled the trigger and stood there in shock. tears fell out of my eyes.
"n-no it was self defence. it's not my fault. it's not-"
but that was when it hit me. i'm a murderer. i told myself to not become like my father but i did. i was still the monster he created, no matter if i liked it or not. it was still his blood inside me. i fell to the ground.
"i'm sorry"

~jungwon pov~
i was racing to yunahs house after tracking the call i had just gotten. my hands gripped onto the steering wheel as i called the boys for backup. yunah please be okay. just 5 minutes and im there.

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i got to her house and ran out. i barged into her front door and began shooting every man in sight. shit. where is she? suddenly, i heard a gunshot come from her room.
"y-yunah"

i ran so fast but there were too many men blocking me.

"come on she's probably dead, no need to run for her" i heard a man say. i barged through after shooting them all and ran upstairs.

i pushed her door open but i saw what i didn't expect. yunah was sat there in her blood stained dress, gun in hand. she was sobbing and trembling. a man lay dead in front of her.

"lee yunah"
she looked up at me and cried even more. i ran to her and embraced her into my arms.

"i-i didn't mean to shoot him. i-"
"yunah it's okay calm down"
"but i killed him" hearing her sob in my arms made my eyes water.
"it's not your fault princess. i'm sorry i couldn't come in time"
she sobbed even harder as she gripped onto my shirt. i'm sorry sweetheart, i love you

AUTHORS NOTE-
hiiiiii!! i'm deciding to only write this extra part for this week since i'm reallyyy tired and i have school tomorrow as well (and lots of of hw).

anyway, she's become a little bit more independent. girly pulled that trigger. sorry. anyway, love you guys 💗💗

oh and all of your comments are so sweet and i'm so glad you all are enjoying this!!