In car
Lena: Can you tell me where we're going? It's been an hour.
Laila: Yes, please?
???: Sorry, but I can't tell you.
Lena: Okay, but at least remove the curtains from the car windows. I can't breathe.
???: I can't. Just wait a few more minutes, we're almost there.
Lena: Ugh, fine.
The car windows were covered with black curtains, so we couldn't see where we were headed.
The car itself was luxurious and very comfortable.
After about 10 minutes, the car stopped, and a man opened the door.
The driver looked at us and said:
???: Follow him.
Laila and I stepped out of the car and saw a large mansion in the middle of the forest.
There weren't any buildings around, just tall trees-though they didn't look wild like normal forest trees.They were clearly well taken care of.
Man: Come.
Laila and I began following him.
Laila: What the hell! I can't believe this is real!
Lena: Yeah, it feels like we're in some kind of movie.
The guards at the entrance opened the large door, and we stepped into the mansion.
Laila: Wow, it's even more beautiful inside.
After walking for about 10-15 minutes, we stopped in front of a room guarded by several men.
The man leading us gestured to the guards, and they opened the door.
Man: Come.
Laila and I were about to enter, but the man stopped us.
Man: Wait. You both can't go in.
Laila: What?
Man: Only she can go inside.
The man pointed at me.
Lena: Why?
Man: Please, try to understand.
Laila: Fine.
Laila stomped her feet in frustration, while I entered the room.
Inside, I saw a man sitting in a chair, his face hidden by a mask.
His entire body, even his hands and feet, were covered.
Boss: Come, Lena.
Lena: Who are you?
I asked while sitting in the chair across from him.
Boss: You can call me 'Boss.'
I said while taking the seat Infront of him.
Lena: But you're not my boss.
Boss: Oh, how silly. It's what people who don't know me personally, call me.
Lena: Well, I'm not going to call you 'Boss,' mister.
Boss: Alright, alright.
Lena: Let's get to the point.
Boss: I like straightforward people.
Lena: Why did you call me here?
Boss: I've never liked Jungkook and I know you also hate him.
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Revenge || J.JK ff
Fanfiction"My father did not raise an innocent and fragile girl; he raised a woman capable of fighting for herself and her loved ones."
