Me And The Devil

Who's that ?

                           Yn's pov:

"Miss foody ",

I know the owner of this voice, I turn around only to meet my new handsome boss, jeon Jungkook.

Jungkook is coming towards me ,running in a speed , my heartbeat quickens by his each steps are taken . He seems to be out of breath.

  He comes close to me , takes my hand that I silently approve ; wherever he leads me , maybe I won't mind to follow that way.

" Will you really able to manage all the arrangements? "

- I have to .

- What if I offer helping hand to you , will you accept it??

- and , why would you ?

- yes or no ?

- if it's you , I will.

Her reply causes a soft smile on his face .
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(Author's pov )

The soft music with the gloomy light glowing in the room while the petals of roses are crushed under their feet .

Her waist is securely held by his both of strong arms while she is wrapping her both hands around his neck , having only an inch gap between them.
Her upper part is colliding with his hard chest giving an electric sensation running over her skin. Is he feeling the same !? 

       Her eyes are trying to read his facial features but all she could've seen a blurred face. Her eyes could only steal a glance of his beautiful mole resting just under his crescentic shaped lips which are beautifully adored with rosy pinkish color.

Alas!! The loud impatient knocking on door makes yn pull out from her dreamland.

Yn rushes pushing aside her blanket to open the door . Her facial expressions get hardened exploring the owner of chaos. It's Park Jimin.

               (Pov of Jungkook:)

My eyes get fluttered open , I take the water bottle to drink it in one go. My thirst is not quenched yet .

         This lady ! Why is she coming in my dream ? She doesn't exist in reality , right ? Why can't I see her face ? wtf she wants from me ?

I am desperate to know, who is she ?

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I indolenty walk into my corridor putting the burning cigarette between my lips, inhaling the intoxicated thing . 

           Author's pov:

The moon shining in dark sky is accompanied by the stars , being admired by Jungkook. After the last puff , he crushes the remaining cigarettes under his shoe.

His eyebrows frown with the incoming call at this late midnight. He slowly makes his way to take his phn from the bed , cursing under his breath,

' who the fuck at this time ?'

To his surprise, "miss foody !!"

He speaks from this side , "hello , hello " ; but he fails to be heard from her . It's just shattering sound, screams and a male voice roaring .

                Jungkook pov:

Without wasting any moment, I slide into my car , start to drive at her apartment. She needs help.... My bad, I didn't know her address .

         After almost 2 hours ;

I arrive at her apartment, but the door is slightly opened , I  call out her name . 

I amnot being able to think positively, the opened door adds an ounce of fear inside me , if something bad happened to her .

Forcing myself to think in a positive way, I push the door slowly , it seems like a cyclone just had occured here . I run , try my best to find her out ‌while calling her name loudly .

" Yn, yn "

" It's me , Jungkook . Where are you ! "

I take my steps through stairs only to discover another room which is also a mess . I  call her name again only to get no response in return.

My mind clicks with a thought , I run into the washroom as fast as possible.

I have found her , I pull out her of water , she is senseless. I can see her puffed eyes , the bruise just at corner of her lips while a deep cut running from side of forehead to chin .
Her honey-toned skin is tinted all over with fresh cuts and bruises making me furious.

But, my focus is now to take her in hospital, I immediately take her in my arms in bridal way and settle her by my seat securely.

My rage is at its peak, " who the fuck have this much audacity to do such with her !"

My eyes softens , my heart aching witnessing her in this way. Wish I could reach here half an hour ago , maybe , you had not bear all of these.

Yn is in the cabinet room while doctor is checking on her. I cannot shake off  the image from my head , her being drowned in the water of bathtub while her hands are tied up and mouth is tapped with scotch tape; if I had been there a little more late, I would lose her for the lifetime.

The door revealing doctor  makes me go to him in an instant, " will she be okay, doctor?"

-" yes , but it will take a quite time. She has been assaulted badly . It may also effect her mental health. Pls , take care of her properly. "

- yes, can I see her ?

- sure.

Here, she is laying lifeless , supported by oxygen mask. Her state is wrenching my heart out , I didn't know, I will feel in this way for someone whom I know just for a few days .
I feel the strong urge , a burning flame to do murder,  if I get to know who that motherfucker dared to harm her. Who's that , who the fuck is that ?