Mafia's Caretaker; The Devil's Cure

#65 Rest In Peace

As it's last chapter I have small request if you all could give 200 votes on this chapter? And also comment down your opinions about the story ❤️ I would really appreciate that.

Usska Hoon Uss Mein Hoon Uss Se Hoon
Usi Ka Rehne de..
Main Toh Pyaasa Hoon Hain Dariya Woh
Zariya Woh Jeene Ka Mere
Mujhe Ghar De Gali De Shehar De
Usi Ke Naam Ke..
Kadam Yeh Chale Ya Ruke Ab Usi Ke Vaaste

The sound of loud gunshot resonated in her ear, making her go numb. Her steps stumbled as she felt the racking of mafia's body against her as another gunshot was heard. Tears pooled in her eyes, blurring her vision. With shaky and desperate hands she held into his shoulders. A shaky gasp left her mouth feeling something wet under her palm. Her hand shivered terribly when she raised her palm to look at it only to let out a painful cry seeing her blood stained palm.

"J-Jungkook! No pl-please." Y/n cried out loud, not believing what just happened in a span of moment. Her heart dropped in the pit of her stomach when the strong arms around her began loosening their grip

"N-no please." Her heart bled when the mafia looked at her with a pained gaze. Even though his body was on the verge of collapsing, he lifted his arm an futile attempt to wipe her beloved's tears but before he could get to do he felt his vision getting blurry and with that he collapsed in her arms.

Y/n wailed; a loud cry full of sadness and pain when she sees her husband's eyes fluttering close. She stumbled down, holding his body close as fat tears rolled down her cheeks expressing her misery and grief.

Lost in her reverie, her mind couldn't grasp what was happening around her, the only sound she could hear was the loud gunshots making her tighten her hold around her husband's body to shield him.

Her heart clenched painfully as she cried out nestling her face in his chest but unlike any other day there was no warmth in his embrace just the faint sound of his heart beating in there.

Her shivering grasped him tightly when someone tried to take her away from him. She jerked the hand away and once again held Jungkook's body close. "D-don't!" She warned in a firm yet trembling voice.

"Mrs Jeon, we need to leave." She didn't responded and nestled more in his embrace which now appears cold. "Boss needed to be escorted out of here as soon as possible." She shook her head in denial.
Nothing happened to him.

She knows he will open his eyes right now and then they will head for their home together. With a new hope building inside her, she looked at him whose eyes were shut close. She gently shook his body, afraid to hurt him with a faith that he will open his eyes and flash his charming smile.

"Jungkook, get up. W-what kind of prank is this? Just because of you I dropped my cotton candy. Now you have to buy me two more so get up. You promised me right you will fulfill my every wish then go and buy me cotton candy. Y-you heard me right?"

"This is how you fulfill your promise huh! You are now ignoring me and that's not fair. S-see if you won't get up then, then I'll not let you sleep in our room and even if you would try to convince me I won't listen any of your excuse. J-Jungkook don't play with me. I am not strong enough to bear all this...J-jeon, p-please "

Sobs wracked her body robbing off the ability to speak further more. "I hate you."
She said crying hysterically, throwing soft punches on his chest.

Lost in her reverie she failed to notice someone approaching her. "No!" She cried when the person gripped her elbow and lightly pushed her away by making her stand up forcefully. She starts thrashing in his hold as sees few man's taking her husband from there.