Married to my mafia school bully

Kidnapped

Yn Pov:

I watched him closely as he left my house. My thoughts were filled with memories and fast pictures from our little hot moment in the hall entrance. But maybe he was right, maybe we were never meant to be together. Even if I want it to work, I know Jungkook will never accept it. If he ever found out about this, who knows what he will do to Namjoon. What he will do to me...

Watching Namjoon leave may be the most painful thing I have ever experienced. I really liked him. His handsome manly figure and mature words made me all weak for him. His face had an aura of power and wealth, but as you get closer to him you realise, he is nothing but a cute big baby who will do whatever he can to protect the people who stand him close.

I leaned my head to the wall as I heard the door close. My lips still had the taste of him, and my clothes had a strong scent of his Cologne. I took a grip to my shirt and pulled it up to my face, sniffing in his Cologne which reminded me of all the sweet things he had done to help me. A girl he doesn't even know. Why can't all men in this world be like him, kind and helpful... Lost in my own world, I took at least five short steps towards the living room, but I stopped walking and crouched to the ground with my hands over my head. A loud shooting sound was heard outside my home, almost as if someone had pulled the trigger just outside my door.

I felt my eyes fill up with tears, and my breath got heavier and heavier by each second. Bravely yet so scared, I walked slowly towards the entrance door, stopping next to it at looked into my door dash camera. My eyes widened in fear from the sight I saw. There he stood, Jungkook, dragging Namjoon to his car. My eyes scanned Namjoon, and I could clearly see the blood staining his white shirt. "Did Jungkook just shoot Namjoon?!" I said to myself with a scared stuttering tone. Quickly I ran to my bag and grabbed my phone, dialling the Police phone-number. My entire body froze like ice just as I were about to press call, because of a loud banging sound coming from the door which filled up the echo in my house. The next thing I heard was Jungkook's raspy husky voice.

Jk: "Y/nnn!! I know you're in there little one! Open the door before I break it open sweetheart!!" He shouted while banging harshly at the door, making me panic from fear. I looked back at the phone and immediately called the police. Within seconds the voice of an elder woman came out from the microphone.

Lady: "This is Seoul International Police Station; how can I help you?" She spoke with a calm voice. I hesitated to answer because of Jungkook knocking harshly his fists at the door.

Yn: "P-please help m-me!! T-there is a d-dangerous man who s-shot my f-friend and now h-he is trying to g-get inside t-the house!!"

I closed my eyes shut with a loud gasp coming from my mouth as I felt the walls shake from Jungkook's strong knocking. I could hear him shout with an angry and sharp voice "Little one?! Who are you talking too Y/n?"

Lady: "Okay I understand! I will set you over to the head chief, this will only take a few seconds mam!"

The beeping sound from the phone almost replaced the sound of Jungkook trying to kick the door open with his foot. Small glimpse of light escaped from the door by every kick, and I knew the door lock would break any time now. My thoughts ran around as I wondered why he was so desperate to get to me, after everything I have done. Even if that was true, I know that the moment he breaks that door my life won't get such a happy turn. Who know what he has planned to do...

Head Chief: "Hello! How can I help you?" the officer said mumbling, as if he had food in his mouth.

"Officer! You need to help me! A man shot my friend and is trying to break through the door! Officer I am so scared, please send help!!

"Mam calm down! Do you know who is trying to break in your house?"

"Yes, yes! His name is Jeon Jungkook! He is around my age, and I am scared he will kill me!"

"J-JEON JUNGKOOK?! S-sorry mam, we can't h-help you. We have an a-agreement with Mr. J-Jungkook's father."

The police officer hung up the phone call, I could hear Jungkook laugh darkly at the other side of the door before it went silent. No more harsh knocking or kicking the door. I frowned in frustration and threw my phone on the floor. "WHAAAT THE FU#K!!" I shouted furious feeling my blood boil in anger by the stupid police officer not willing to help me because of someone's father. Jungkook's family can't be much of a normal family if they control the entire police company. Well, I didn't guess they would be quite normal anyways, how could anyone let their son walk around and hurt people and not do anything about it.

Yn: "Aishh... That peace of shit! He calls himself the Police head Chief?! Hah, he is a coward!!" I yelled and scolded him, while continually cursing under my breath, looking wildly around on the first floor trying to find a way to escape. "I need to get out of here!"

I thought for a moment before an idea came up in my mind. The kitchen back door led straight to the backyard garden. If I get to that door, I could run into the forest next to my house. He would never find me out there, the trees stand too close to each other. It would make it impossible for him to see me! "But why is it so silent, did he give up and leave?" I whispered under my breath, taking slow steps backwards towards the kitchen.

That was until I bumped into something hard, yet so soft. 'Déjà vu?' Before I could even run and scream for help, a pair of big hands tucked faster than light around my stomach and mouth. A piece of cloth pressed harshly to my lips and nose making me almost unable to breathe. A strong smell of chemicals hit my nostrils once I took a deep breath. The chemicals somehow made my head feel light like a feather. I twisted my body away from his chest and tried to push his hand away from my mouth, but once I felt a head resting on my shoulder. I stopped moving... The only thing able to be heard between the kitchen walls where my heavy breathing and sobs. Until a familiar raspy husky voice spoke close to my ear making his cold soft lips touch my earlobe by each word.

"Trying to run away from me little one?!"

His words made my heart bump faster but also made my eyes watery. Warm tears roll down my cheek, and my head went from light as a feather to heavy like a brick in the moment of seconds. It felt like the entire world was upside down, as if my eyes did not know whether to close or to stay open. Slowly, my eyelids closed when I started seeing stars. I felt the back of my head bump on his chest. His dark chuckle and big veiny hands holding tightly to my falling body where the last things I managed to feel before passing out on his chest.

// Time skip – Jungkook's car \\

Jungkook Pov:

My eyes fell on Y/n's little face through the entire car ride. Her sleeping figure made me even crazier for her. Her pink lips grew out forming a pout, her nose flickered which made her look like a bunny. Slowly, I slid my hand up her thigh grabbing my palm harshly to her skin. My thumb carefully caressed her soft skin while I slid my hand further up her thigh almost pulling it up under her skirt. I looked up in the front mirror watching Namjoon leaning his entire body to the car door. Namjoon was wounded from his bullet wound. A cruel smirk appeared on my lips watching his shirt covered in dark red blood, and his clothes filled with dirt marks and holes. My thought went back on Y/n as she moved her body to get into a better position, which gave me the clue the drugs I used to make her sleep had stopped working. A disappointed sigh I did not quite know the reason for escaped my mouth, but I knew it had something to do with Y/n and... him.

"Naughty little girl. That kiss was meant to be with me little one. Be ready for your punishment when you wake up..." I said in a deep tone, clicking my tongue.