Devil's Princess / J.Jk

"Gift"

(Y/n open her eyes and found herself in her room)
Y/n:- How did I come her?  ( She saw her hand is bandage) How di-
Maid:- Mrs.Jeon? May I come in.
Y/n:- Yes ( a maid come with a food tray)
Maid:- Mrs.Jeon your breakfast and your dress are in closet. Mr.Jeon has has ordered you to come to his office room after breakfast.
Y/n:- O-ok.....uh.. do you know who bring me here?
( She ask as she knew jungkook will never care for her he is just to give her pain)
Maid:- Mr.Jeon  bring you here and also treat your wound.( Y/n just look at her shockly)

Office room :-

(Jungkook stood in the office room gazing outside the glass window, a tumblr of whiskey in his hand, his gaze reflective. Mr.lee sat on the couch behind Jungkook taking a puff of his cigarette. As soon as Mr.lee heard about what had happened he couldn't stop himself from coming here)

Mr.lee:- You should not have been so Harsh on her-
Jungkook:- Are you defending her uncle.(His voice was deep in the large room)
Mr.lee:- She is innocent.
Jungkook:- Innocent?Wang John's daughter?
Mr.lee:- Do you think I will ever give you a wrong advice? Stop being so harsh on that girl .She is your wife. Don't you know how to treat your wife? Did you not see with how much love, care and softness your father treated your mother?
Jungkook:- Any Wang John ruined my parents! Didn't he? ( His jaw ticked, his voice carrying hatred) He ended my family. I'll wipe his, whole line, his daughter is a part of it.

(Before another word left his mouth Mr.lee saw a girl heading inside the room. He didn't even have to guess, he had seen her mother in their time, she was the most beautiful woman of the country. Her daughter was younger version of her mother. She hesitantly walked further then stopped at a distance from the table, she only looked briefly at Mr.lee, the poor girl was watching jungkook as if he was a lion who would attack her. Mr.lee went over to her and y/n looked behind the neat, middle-aged man stood the devil against the window, his burning eyes on y/n as he took a sip of his drink)

Mr.lee:- I am jungkook's father bestfriend. You can  call me uncle.

(He extended his hand to y/n she blinked then look at the man and shook hands with him)

Y/n:- Y/n ( Mr.lee smiled)
Mr.lee:- your voice is more sweet then your mother.
Y/n:- Y-you know her?
Mr.lee :- Yes I meet her once in a party. I heard what happened yesterday. I Hope you are feeling better now.
Y/n:- Yes I'm good. (She was never good until she was still in this house)
Mr.Lee:- That's great, y/n. I will leave then, jungkook.

( Jungkook returned him a curt nod, the whiskey glass on his lips. Y/n turned to leave as soon as Mr.lee left)

Jungkook:- Who the fuck allowed you to leave?

( She didn't move nor turn around when she heard the sound of whiskey glass landing on the table and within seconds now there was heat she felt against her back. She immediately turned at the proximity. He reached out and took a lock of her hair, sliding it between his fingers, a different gesture from him but exactly like playing with a doll)

Jungkook:- You seem to be in a hurry.

(A cocky, crooked smile appeared on his lips)

Jungkook:-  Be ready at tomorrow 7pm. Ava will give you your dress.
(Then he left without listen to her)

(Jungkook held the paper weight in his fists while thinking something. Soon a smirk come on his lips. He picked up his phone and called the servant quater. when the servant picked up the Phone. He explained to the servant what he had to do and after saying he disconnected the phone)

Jungkook:- Now it will be fun. Hope you like the gift, princess.