When you woke up the next morning, you took 5 minutes to stare at the ceiling. Despite being a person with your job, you still weren't a morning person. You pulled yourself out of bed, opening the curtains and heading into your bathroom. You changed into a button up shirt and a skirt.
"Good morning, doctor. I'm here to take you down for breakfast." A butler bowed as you opened the door.
"Morning. Thank you." You forced a smile. You followed him downstairs, walking in the same dining room as the night before. Mentally, you groaned at the thought of the awkward meal.
"I think I'll skip going to the dining room. Do you have a coffee machine around here?" You asked him. The butler seemed flustered by your words.
"But the masters request that you sit with them." He said.
"I will... I just need my coffee first." You rubbed the back of your neck. You really didn't want to go in but at the same time, you weren't going to make this man's life difficult. The butler bowed, gesturing in another direction and you followed him. You saw the coffee machine and let out a sigh of relief. Walking over, you began to make coffee.
"Can I have a big glass? Filled with ice, please." You requested. He nodded, scurrying away quickly to get you what you need. Anything to get you into that dining room as soon as possible.
"This is a nice machine." You noted, pouring the espresso shots over the ice and filling the rest of it with water. You stuck your metal straw into it.
"I'll go to the dining room. Thank you." You told the butler, walking to the dining room yourself.
"Good morning, doc." Jin waved as you entered.
"Morning." You waved lazily, taking the same seat that you took last night. A breakfast tray was placed in front of you. There was some rice porridge and side dishes.
"How was your sleep?" Namjoon asked.
"It was okay." You said with a small shrug, putting a small piece of kimchi into your mouth. You were never really a breakfast person because eating in the morning made your stomach feel weird. All you really needed was tons coffee to get you going.
"Good morning, (y/n)." Jimin came in with a yawn, his hair all messy up and clothes all wrinkled.
"Morning, Jimin." You replied nonchalantly. The other boys looked at each other as you and Jimin called each other by first name. Jimin just sat down beside you, picking his chopsticks up.
"Uh, doc?" Jungkook's head poked into the dining room. Stopping your chewing, you turned to see him.
"Have you started work?" He asked.
"Good morning to you too, Jungkook sshi. And yes, hold on a sec." You wiped your mouth, grabbing your coffee and walked over to him. Once away from the others, Jungkook rubbed the back of his neck with a nervous smile. You raised an eyebrow and that was when your eyes trailed down to the end of his long sleeved shirt.
"Show me." You said. Jungkook pulled his sleeves up, showing his bruised and bloodied knuckles.
"Can you patch them up?" You nodded over to your office and he followed behind you. As you pushed open the door, you turned the lights on and placed your coffee mug on the table. Jungkook stood there, blinking.
"Umm..."
"Sit there." You told him as you went to wash your hands by the sink. Jungkook sat down on the chair and you grabbed your first aid kit.
"Hold still." You told him as you placed the antiseptic on a cotton wool, dabbing it on the scabs. Jungkook winced in pain, letting out a few curses as you continued to clean the wounds.
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Between The Bloodshed
FanfictionGenre: Mafia!AU, Romance Being a freelance doctor, this was just supposed to be any other job, helping a private client and taking care of him through his recovery. But you were not expecting to get caught in something so much darker that would chan...