What happens when the dangerous Mafia does not want your money but something else in return? Are you ready to freeze at his cold stare and burn with the intensity of his closeness?
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"Why? I did my part of job, now you are to do the same." He husk...
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🎵For you I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt.🎵
"Y/n, he has a gun." Jungkook whispered from behind, you only shook your head and let your tears fall, not once breaking the intense eye contact with the man in front of you.
His lips formed a slight smirk, he walked ahead, coming closer and closer but if he thought you would step back like you always did as his maid, then he is clearly living under a bubble because you don't, you stand strong on your ground, not flinching a bit when his eyes bore holes in your soul.
Suddenly, his eyes lowered to your neck and you froze seeing his smirk after noticing his gifted necklace was still on your skin, you don't know why you are still wearing it, you should have just thrown it away but you didn't, you just couldn't....his eyes then meet yours with a spark of mischievousness.
“Look who’s grown a backbone?” His husky voice rang in every corner of your mind like a siren, as if gradually leading you to your building anger, his close proximity was only challenging you further, subconsciously, you breathed in his scent, which you hate to admit you had missed, desperately and terribly, the wicked smirk on his pretty lips never fade a bit and you take in a deep breath, muttering up all of your courage,
“Unlike you, I grew it strong enough to stand on my own without having to bend others with pain.”
His brows raised in amusement at your words while you pursed your quivering lips in a thin line, glaring at him with full ferocity, but your eyes went wide and a loud gasp left your throat when he suddenly grabbed your arm and pulled you against him, an electric current ran through your skin the moment your chest collided into his hard, sturdy one, you looked at him with an angry frown while he still had that annoying smirk on his face, making you hate him more and more,
“Aren’t you more than proud…..to be standing on the filth of betrayal?” He questioned back, voice barely audible, breath fanning your cheek, he stared at you, not willing to let you go, you froze when you tried to take a deep breath and your chest waved against his, you were standing too close to keep calm,
“If you care to step down your huge ego, you would be able to see what sheer nonsense you are fucking uttering. LET ME GO. YOU ASSHOLE.” You push him away with all your might, but he doesn’t take a step back, staring at you intensely, tears roll down your eyes like a waterfall, but he doesn’t budge,
“You will come with me.” His voice is firm and demanding, expressions stoic, eyes as if urgently demanding a yes, you gulp, feeling Jungkook’s fingers timidly wrap around your other arm, “I won’t-” “You will, darling. If-” he pulled you even more closer, his lips just an inch away from yours, your glare intensifying and arm starting to hurt at this point, you no longer feel Jungkook’s grip, “you don’t want me to prove my minacious side again.”
There was an irksome smirk displaying on his lips while he whispered those appalling words in your ear, his warm breath slightly hitting your hot skin, You were burning in anger and here he was having the time of his life, he just widened his menacing smile before stepping away and finally leaving you, you gasped when you realized you were holding your breath, Jungkook holds you firm while you meet his eyes and tears stream down your face, he looks at you with a pitied expression and you look down when you hear a shrill and small “mum” from Taeun who just extended his arm, signalling you to take him in your arms.
