THE JK (21+)

TWENTY SIX🔞

**NOTE: Mature content ahead**

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As the last man fell, Jungkook stood up, still holding me close against him. He looked at his gang members, who were all now bowing down before him. "Clear the place and burn their bodies," he ordered firmly, his voice loud and commanding. The men nodded and quickly set to work on carrying out his instructions, the sound of movement and preparations filling the air.he gently pulled me closer to his side, his arm wrapped around my waist as he led me out of the room, leaving the bloody chaos behind us..

"Kookie?" I whispered ..
As Jungkook led me into a separate room, he firmly closed the door behind us, shutting out the chaos and violence that had just unfolded. The room was quieter, more secluded than the one we had just left, and it was clear that this was a space that was meant for more private matters.

Jungkook turned to face me, his expression intense and guarded. He was no longer the tender, caring lover he had been moments ago; now he was the ruthless leader of a powerful gang, his eyes dark and unreadable.He continued to hold me close, his hand gently stroking my back as if to soothe me. Once alone, he finally spoke, his voice quiet but firm. "Are you okay?" he asked, looking down at me with a mix of concern and tenderness.

I hummed. "Baby ? Are you okay?" I asked in shaky voice , as my tears streaming down my face..

Jungkook's gaze softened as i asked if he was okay, and he leaned against the wall, pulling me closer to him.
"I'm fine, doll," he said, his tone still gentle but with a hint of weariness. He ran his hand through his hair, sighing softly. "I just...I hate that you had to see that."

As im cried quietly, my emotions finally catching up with me,
Jungkook moved closer, cupping my face gently in his hands. He leaned down and placed a soft, tender kiss on my lips, his touch reassuring and soothing. "Sshh, doll," he whispered, his voice gentle. "It's okay. You're safe now."
He placed a tender kiss on my forehead, then my cheeks, trying to soothe my pain...

"What if they....come again?" I hiccup.
The terror i can still see infront of my eyes..

Jungkook gently wrapped his arms around me, holding me close against his chest.
"They won't," he reassured me, his voice confident and firm. "I won't let them. I'll protect you, I promise." He pulled back slightly and tilted your chin up, making you look into his eyes. "You have to trust me, baby. I'll make sure no one hurts you, ever again."

"They tried to kill you kookie . They hit you...." As i checked his head for any injury.

Jungkook gently touched my hand, stopping my inspection of his wound.
"I know, baby," he said softly. "But I can handle a few cuts and bruises. I'm fine." He gave me a small, reassuring smile, though his eyes were full of concern. "I'm more worried about you. Are you hurt? Where Did they touch you?"

"No, sit still" .as i get up to grab a ice pack..
Jungkook, with a mixture of amusement and resignation, let out a small sigh. "Okay, okay," he said, holding up his hands in defeat. He leaned back against the nearest flat surface, submitting to my request. "Go ahead, doc."

I just checked his head ,saw a bump..
Jungkook chuckled softly, clearly amused by my bossy tone. But he complied, sitting down on the edge of the bed and letting me examine his injuries. "You're being very feisty right now, you know that?"

"Come closer, baby." I said softly as i grabbed him..

Jungkook chuckled again but scooted closer to me. "Yes, ma'am," he teased, though his voice was gentle. He sat in front of me, waiting patiently as i inspected his wounds.

"Does it hurt kookie?" As i pressed the ice pack against the bump on his head..

He winced slightly as the cold ice pack touched his bruised skin, but he quickly waved off my concern.
"It's nothing, doll," he assured me... "Just a little throbbing, that's all." He watched me with quiet affection, his eyes soft as i fussed over him.