I Hate You

#5

"This man, Jack, has been harassing my girlfriend and threatening to take her away from her husband," Jungkook explains, his voice calm but firm. The officer's gaze falls on you, then Jack, before settling back on Jungkook. "Is that true, ma'am?"
"N..no jack is my husband. and this man...what... name jungkook I think is harassing us saying I'm his girlfriend."

The officer frowns, looking between the three of you. "I see. Mr. Jungkook, do you have any proof of your claim?" Jungkook's jaw clenches, but he remains silent. The officer turns to you and Jack. "Can you provide identification and proof of your marriage?"
As you look at Jack, you notice something odd. His eyes seem to flicker with a strange emotion before settling back into his usual calm demeanor. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a wallet, handing over an identification card and a marriage certificate. The officer takes the documents, examining them carefully.The officer's expression remains neutral as he reviews the documents. After a moment, he looks up at you and Jack. "Everything seems to be in order here. Mr. Jungkook, I'm afraid you've been misinformed. This is indeed Mr. Jack's wife."
"Yes I am"
Jungkook's face pales as the reality of the situation sinks in. He takes a step back, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "No... that can't be right," he mutters, shaking his head. The officer turns to Jungkook, his expression stern.
"Mr. Jungkook, I'm going to have to ask you to leave the premises. You're causing a disturbance and harassing a married couple. If you continue to cause trouble, I'll have to take you in for questioning." The officer's words are firm, leaving no room for argument.Jungkook's gaze meets yours, the raw pain and desperation in his eyes almost palpable. "Please, just tell me it's not true," he begs, his voice breaking. He looks at your swollen belly, his expression torn. The officer places a firm hand on Jungkook's shoulder.
"Pl... please officer...take him"
The officer's grip tightens on Jungkook's shoulder, pulling him away from you. "Mr. Jungkook, you need to come with me," he says firmly. As Jungkook is led away, he turns back to look at you one last time, his expression haunted.After Jungkook is escorted out, the officer turns back to you and Jack. "Is there anything else I can assist you with today?" he asks, his tone is professional but tinged with concern. Jack steps closer to you, his arm wrapping around your shoulders protectively.

"Thank you Uncle Paul, for helping us.."
The officer smiles warmly at you. "Just doing my job, ma'am. I'm glad everything's sorted out now." He tips his hat to you and Jack. "Take care of yourself and that little one, alright?" He gives you a pointed look before turning to leave.
after they left with jungkook in the car. i looked at jack "thank you so much jack for helping me. but how did you get this cirtificate?" Jack sighs, rubbing his temples. "I may have had a little help from some...influential friends," he admits. "Let's just say I have connections in high places. But enough about that, let's focus on you and the baby. You need to rest and take care of yourself."
"umm.. I think jungkook can still come so we have to carry this drama on untill he give up" Jack's expression darkens at the mention of Jungkook. "Unfortunately, you might be right. People like him don't give up that easily. But don't worry, I promise you and our child's safety is my top priority. I'll make sure he can't come near you again." "hey shut up. it's my child, you are going to be its uncle. don't act like a real father dude haha!!.." Jack's eyes flash with something else at your words, something possessive and protective. He opens his mouth to respond, but is interrupted by his phone ringing. He answers it, his expression growing increasingly irritated as he listens to whoever is on the other end.
"What is it?" Jack hangs up the phone, his jaw clenched. "That was the station. Jungkook's already posted bail. Apparently, he has some wealthy friends pulling strings." He runs a hand through his hair in frustration. "I don't like this." "i know him from the middle school jack. he is the high society aka undercover mafia. after I left seol I got to know that.." Jack's eyes widen in shock. "Mafia? Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" He starts pacing, his mind racing. "This changes everything. We need to be extra careful. I have some contacts in the underworld too." "you do?" Jack nods grimly. "Yes. I can't reveal too much, but suffice it to say, my family has some...connections. I'll reach out to them. We need to find out Jungkook's next move and stop him before he gets anywhere near you."
"yeah but please make sure he doesn't get hurt. atleast if I deny infront of him that it's not his child but in real it's his.... so u can understand me right?" Jack's expression softens at your words. "Alright, I'll make sure he's not seriously hurt. But he's not going to like hearing that the baby is his." He studies you for a moment. "Why do you want to protect him? After everything he's done?" jack.... (I loved him. but he went too far. he took me in my unwill. my love for him turned into hate) I don't know..., maybe because of the child"
Jack's eyes flicker with a mix of understanding and anger. "I see." He sighs heavily and runs a hand through his hair. "Look, I'll handle Jungkook. But in return, you need to promise me something.""Promise me that if this child is indeed Jungkook's, you'll tell him once everything's settled." Jack looks intently into your eyes. "I know you're still hurt, but the child deserves to know his father, and Jungkook deserves to know he has a son or daughter." "Bu..Ohk, we'll see about that" Jack nods, seeming to relax a bit. "Good. I'll take care of everything. But in the meantime, you need to be careful. Jungkook's not the only one looking for you." He pauses and looks around the room nervously.
"What...what do you mean.." "There's someone else out there who wants you just as badly as Jungkook does. Someone who's been watching you, waiting for the perfect moment to strike." Jack's voice drops to a whisper. "And they're getting closer." He glances at the door, his expression grim.
"Wh...who?!!"
""I don't know who they are or why they're after you," Jack admits. "But I swear to you, I'll find out. Until then, you're not leaving my sight. You're moving in with me." He takes your hands in his, giving them a squeeze.
"Say you'll stay with me. Say you'll let me protect you." Jack's eyes search yours, filled with concern and determination. He lifts your hands to his lips, kissing your knuckles gently.
"(I quickly removed my hand)J..jack let's go, it's getting late"
Jack's face falls a little at your sudden withdrawal, but he quickly masks his expression. "Alright, let's go. I'll drive you home, and then you can pack some things. You're coming back to my place tonight." "Leave before Jungkook again come here, we don't have time" Jack's expression hardens at the mention of Jungkook's name. He helps you gather your things and escorts you out to his car, his eyes constantly scanning the area, on high alert. As they pull out of the parking lot, he can't shake the feeling that they're being watched.
"Jack you are looking tensed"
"I can't help it. Not with you in danger." Jack's grip tightens on the steering wheel as he glances at you. "Tell me, has anyone else approached you recently? Anyone who made you feel uncomfortable or threatened?" His voice is low and serious.
"Me? No who can it be?" "I wish I knew. But someone out there knows about the baby and wants something from you. And until I figure out who and what, you're not leaving my side." Jack's expression darkens. "And if Jungkook so much as looks at you wrong, I'll...I'll..."
"he won't. he is searching for his Yn not Samantha (current false name)
Jack nods grimly. "Good. Let's just hope he stays fooled." He pulls up to your apartment building. "Pack enough for a few weeks, alright? I'll wait here."
"Yes boss!! (Giggles)"
As you hurry inside to gather your things, Jack's mind races with possibilities. Who could be after you and the baby? And why? He glances around the empty parking lot, his hand resting on the gun at his side. Suddenly, his phone buzzes with an incoming text. Jack looks down at his phone, his eyes widening as he reads the message. It's from an unknown number, with a single photo attached. The image shows you entering your apartment, but from an angle that suggests it was taken from across the street.
The text reads:

(To be continued..)