THE VENGEANCE PARADOX || JJK × READER

part 1

Jungkook's pov:

"Please spare me" the traitor, who had sold my secret information to my enemy and stolen my gun, now begging for his life as he faced the consequences of his treachery. I held my bleeding arms with one hand and was gunpointing him with the other hand. "You know me- the mafia boss who shows no mercy to those who cross me." My smile now is a warning to those who dare to betray me.

I pulled the trigger and shot his knee joint. “This is for laying your eyes on my things” I uttered. Another shot on his abdomen. “This is for leaking information to my rivals”. Another shot on his chest. “This is for stealing my gun” another shot between his eyes. “This is for shooting me” I uttered.

His soul was long gone. “Clean this mess and burn his body into ashes. No one should know about this.” I shot them all a warning gaze. They knew what it means. A flicker of movement behind the tree caught my attention, hinting at the presence of an unseen observer.

“See if someone’s there” I ordered. I was met with a faint voice, yet unmistakable, a voice of distress- a whimper- as the young women was forcibly brought infront of me. Her face twisted in a mixture of anger and discomfort. “I wanna know why were you hiding behind the tree? Who are you and for whom you're doing this” I ordered her to spill the tea.

“Mother Fucker let me go” she snarled at me. So bold of her to raise her voice at me. “Be assured that I shall not hesitate to rip the blasphemous tongue of yours from your mouth which dared to address me with such names again” I shot a warning gaze whilst holding her jaw. “Dare you to do that” she hitted back. “Feisty? I like that confidence of yours” I smirked. “Thanks but let me go, you fucker” she screeched at me.

“Do you know with whom you're talking?” My men who held her arm asked. “Why? Don't you know who he is? Why are you asking me” I think she is running her mouth too much. “He is my boss. Address him with respect” he warned. “He is your boss, not mine. I don't have a boss or I'm no one's boss. Get your hands off me” she kept trying to release her hands off his grip.

“Oh I like challenging things” I stopped few inch from her face. “It's a no from me”

“What does that mean?” she asked. “It means you're coming with me” end of discussion. She was forcefully dragged to the car. Though she may be small in stature, her attitude and fearlessness is colossal. Shortie but a feisty bitch.

Y/n’s pov:

I was forced to go with him. How dare he touch my jaw. Ouch it hurts. That mother Fucker needs to pay for this. The Mercedes Benz stopped in front of a gigantic mansion. My jaw dropped in amaze. “Oh my goddess. Why did you waste your energy bro? You should have told me you're going to cage me in an enormous mansion” her jaw dropped in awe.

Damn it has the strong security gates and cameras and more than 50 guards. The mansion has nice decor and furniture. A tremendous garden and a lap pool. Strong walls and a tremendous kitchen and dining hall with many rooms. Again those mother fuckers dragged me. That's when I saw the secret rooms inside the corner.

They locked me up in one of the secret rooms. “Mother fucker release me” I screeched banging on the door. No one answered me. Few minutes later some men barged into the room holding guns. Idiots. There comes the biggest idiot. He has a dark masculine aura with dark eyes which holds vengeance? Maybe. And a tight masculine body. Seems like his one squeeze can make me die. I guess he is a gym rat. Not a rat definitely. The mafia boss. Asshole.

He installed himself in a position of dominance, and his enforcers promptly subdued me, forcing me to assume a kneeling position of obeisance before him. He positioned himself in a chair in front of me. “Tell me who you are? And why were you stalking me” he asked in his manly voice. His husky dark masculine voice sent chills down my spine causing the hair of my back to stand.

“Excuse me, I wasn't stalking you, if I'm a stalker why would I stalk you? There's good handsome guys out there” he rose from his chair and approached me with a big step while his eyes pierced into my soul. “Watch your mouth miss, I won't hesitate to pluck out that nasty tongue of yours” spoke, capturing my jaw between his thumb and other fingers and squeezed it, making me release a whimper. He left my jaw in a harsh manner. I'm sure it'll leave scars…. Asshole.

Jungkook's pov:

I sprawled expansively across the couch in my cabinet whilst going thoroughly through the files of her. Her name- Park y/n. Working as a doctor here. Orphan, grew up with her friends in an orphanage. She never had any relationship. She lives in xxx girls hostel with her best friend Hana. They both grew up together in xxx orphanage.

I closed the file and my gaze fell on her phone which my men took from her. Her phone doesn't have a lock. I went through her phone to find nothing suspicious. I don't think she is someone who was assigned to harm me. But I've trust issues, what if she saw what I had done that night? I should keep her until that case is completely closed.
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