Trapped in His obsessed Love

Chapter-6

"What do you mean by she is nowhere to find" jungkook spat looking at his manager. "S-she's just disappeared from the club" the man said stuttering not meeting his gaze.

"What the hell man! How can she just disappear ?" He shouted his voice dangerous, he slammed his hand on the table in front of him. The man flinched.

"I-I don't know s-sir-" he started but jungkook cut him off "2 hours"  he started "if you're not able to find where she is, then I'll cut you into pieces" he warned, his voice sharp.

The man nodded and walked out of the office. Jungkook sat on his chair, his hands rubbing his temples, his eyes darkened, as he whispered "where are you, angel".

Somewhere -

Author's pov:-

"Why you kidnapped her?" The man asked, calmly sitting on the couch. Looking at yoongi, he asked further "she isn't her then why?"

"That fucking kang misunderstood her" yoongi spoke looking at the girl, who was unconscious, tied on the chair.

"Besides, JK's men was searching for her" he said looking at the man who's sitting across him. The man looked up at yoongi "but what's connection between jungkook and this girl?" He asked raising his brow.

"I don't know, maybe a whore of his" yoongi said and shrugged his shoulders. "I don't think so. if she was her, he wouldn't be searching for her so desperately" he started "there's something more about her" he completed and yoongi modded his head.

"Whatever, but I'm sure he's hella frustrated now" he said and chuckled. The man nodded and stood up from his seat "I'll be here in some time" he said dismissively.

Yoongi nodded his head "RM" he called and the man looked at him. A smirk crept on yoongi's face as he spoke "aren't we going to inform JK about her?" He asked and RM smirked "He'll found out" he said and walked out of there.

Y/n's pov:-

I fluttered opened my eyes, my head is throbbing and I'm feeling little dizzy. Did I drank that much? I looked at my surroundings, it's unfamiliar, it's not my apartment.

It's a dimly lit room, where I am? I don't remember anything. I looked at myself , my hands was tied to a chair. Huh? Did Someone kidnapped me?

"Aghh" why can't I remember anything, my head is spinning, my throat is dry. I tried to speak "where I am?" No one is here.

I looked here and there, I was at the club last night then how I ended up here?

"So you awake" I heard a man's voice. I couldn't see him because he was behind me. I tried to speak "wh-who are you?" I asked but didn't get any response "wh-why I'm here?" I asked further.

The man chuckled, his footsteps echoing in the room as he stood just behind me "you don't need to know that why you're here" he said his voice low but sharp.

"Do you know me? And who are you" I asked him as he came and stood in front of me. "Well, I am Min Suga" he said looking at me.

"Wh-why you kidnapped me?" I asked him and he smirked "what's the relation between you two?" He asked me. I furrowed my brows. Is he asking about my friends?

"Whom are you talking about?" I asked and he chuckled "you and Jungkook" he said, my mind raced now who the hell is this jungkook.

"Jungkook?" I asked him "don't play innocent with me girl" he started "you know whom I'm talking about so just spill the tea" he said and i shooked my head.

"But I don't know what are you talking about and who is jungkook" I said and he took out his gun and pointed at me. I gasped as the cold metal touched my forehead.

"Well, then I don't have any business with you so Rest in Peace" he said and pulled his trigger "N-No" I stuttered. "You're lucky that I myself is going to kill you" he said and glared at me.

"Are you going to kill me? no, please..... I can't die single" those words slipped from my mouth without thinking. What the fuck I just said, now he'll definitely going to kill me.

A chuckle escaped his lips as he said "Are you not scared of your death, from me, a Mafia?" He completed and my eyes widened in surprise. "Wooaahh! Are you a mafia? A real one?" I asked him.

"Yes I am" he said and pressed his gun a little harder on my forehead. "Think y/n think, I can't die like this I still haven't had my first kiss yet" I mumbled under my breath.

What should I do? Should I cry? No! Let's convince him, I know he wouldn't kill a beautiful girl like me. I took a deep breathe, I gathered my courage and said.

"Mr. Mafia please don't kill me! Meri to abhi shadi bhi nahi hui hai" ("I didn't even married yet") I said while fake crying. I hope he'll believe me.

He furrowed his frows like he had just see an alien "what are you saying girl?" He asked looking at me "Acha! To ye bille jesa dikhne wale ko Hindi nahi aati" ("well, this cat- looking guy doesn't know Hindi") I muttered and smirked.

I looked at him, he's completely frustrated. "Umm.. it's an Indian language, you can't understand" I said nervously laughing and he gave me a done face look.

He put his gun back and about to walk when I called him "Mr. Mafia atleast give me a glass of water" I said with puppy eyes. He shot me a death glare "chiudi quella cazzo di bocca" ("shut the fuck up") he said walked away.

"Huh? What did he just say?" I thought and sighed leaning back on the chair. I don't know what will be going to happen with me.

After some time-

That mr. Mafia and a tall man standing in front of me, asking too many questions. I don't know what they want from me. I'm here from the last night.

But then the door slammed open, I flinched and looked at the person who just came hurriedly inside.

"Hyung!"

Suga and y/n are funny, doesn't they? Hehe..
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