Stolen By Him ||Jungkook||

Chapter 37 (Last chapter)

No... No....

I'm going to die....

Someone help....

"Well, it's been a long time, hasn't it?" SooHyun said, with a smirk appearing on her face.

Jungkook protectively stood in front of JaeEun, guarding her from the monster. "What do you want?" he questioned with a serious expression.

"Oh, babe! Did you miss me?" she asked, ignoring his question.

"I said, what are you doing here?" he asked again fiercely.

"Oh! I'm here to take you away from that slut. Come on!" she squealed with psychotic happiness. She took hold of his hand and started dragging him away down the stairs. 

Jungkook held back and shook her hand harshly away. "Don't touch me you obsessive bitch," she said with a deep tone.

"Aww, babe, don't say that, I have my car parked in front," and she attempted to take his hand again. She was close, but Jungkook pushed her, nearly making her trip down the stairs, but she caught the bars.

"Babe, that wasn't nice," she said, glaring at him.

"Piss off, my eyes are burning looking at you," he said, rubbing his eyes.

"It seems you aren't going to be listening to me, right?" she asked, and her attention turned to JaeEun, hiding behind Jungkook, scared for her life.

"I have to get rid of her, because you're mine!" she exclaimed.

She laughed mentally and pulled out a pistol from her back pocket.

"Say bye bye to Jae Eun!" she squealed happily.

Jae Eun's eyes widened, and Jungkook covered her completley with his well-built body.

"SooHyun, for fuck's sake, put the gun down," he said.

"On one condition," she said, still holding the gun.

"What?"

"Will you be my boyfriend?" she asked, pouting and cocking her head.

Jungkook didn't have a choice but to agree. "Y-Yes," he said in a whisper.

SooHyun shot her hands up in the air with pure delight. "Yay!!" she screamed and she ran over and hugged Jungkook.

"I love you babe," she said, kissing his neck.

Jungkook cringed, feeling uncomfortable, but he let her do it. 

Well, that was easy enough. This bitch...chincha..

Little did he know that it wasn't the end of this situation.

Jae Eun stood a metre away, watching the horrifying scene. She gagged a little and looked away, but when she looked back, all she could hear was a loud bang, and felt an excrutiating pain near her chest.

Then, she fell into darkness.

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~Flash forward~

The room was white. The smell was different. It was warm. Jae Eun sat up and realized that she was in an hospital room. Dizziness over took her, and she immediatley lay back down, regaining her senses.

She heard a slight knock on the door, and the person walked in. It was her mother, and at the sight of her daughter, her eyes widened. She ran over and sat on her bed worridely.

"Jae Eun-ah! Kwenchana?!" she exclaimed, startling Jae Eun.

"Eomma, what happened?" she asked.

"What? You don't remember?" she questioned.

"Was I....shot? By SooHyun?" she asked, anticipating a smiliar answer.

"Bwo? No," she said bluntly.

What? I swear I was shot by SooHyun...

"Was I bullied by Jungkook?" she asked in a whisper, making up another reason.

"Who's Jungkook?" her mother seemed confused.

That's when Jae Eun's mind was blown. How could she not know Jungkook? She bailed him out with her dad, so how could she forget him?

"Eomma, you don't remember a Jungkook? The one you bailed out?" she asked again, curiosity killing her.

"I don't remember Jungkook, and I'm pretty sure that I haven't bailed anyone out," she continued.

"B-But..." Jae Eun was speechless, and she couldn't find words to put together a sentence.

"Jae Eun-ah, you were with your friend Hye Mi a month ago and you were eating at a restraunt. When you were coming home, you got into an accident and you have been in a coma since. The doctor said that it would be a miracle if you woke up.." she trailed off.

Jae Eun tried to process this in her mind. It wasn't possible. Jungkook had been a part of her life for a long time and she couldn't forget everything that had happened between them two.

Her mother sat with a scrunched face, as if she was thinking of something important and confusing.

"Eomma, what are you thinking?" Jae Eun aksed.

"I think that it was..." her mother started, looking down.

"It was a what?" Jae Eun questioned again leaning forward.

"I think that it was a dream,"

THE END