Two Faced //Jungkook ff (18+)

~ 12 ~

I am scheming. I have plotted more plans than people have the ability to imagine making. I have exploited more people than anyone's ability to become useful. And I have ruined more lives than a person's ability to live.

But even when I deny all that, I'll still be scheming. So, yes, I am scheming. I am sly, conniving, devious, and simply scheming.

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You laughed like a maniac as you imagined Jungkook's face when he found out what you did and opened the gates of the Jeon mansion. Unlike the other mansions though, these just rang alarm bells. But they stopped as soon as they had started and a voice spoke from the adjoining speakers. "Who are you? What do you want?" You took a deep breathe. You knew these security measures very well. After all, your house had them too.

"I am Jeon Jungkook's present slave," you answered spitefully. "I am here to return his bag." The gates clicked and two guards opened them for you. You walked in, unsurprised. To anyone else, the grandness and beauty of the estate would have been awe-inspiring, but not for you. You simply kept your eyes ahead, not paying any attention to the elegant gardens or the gleaming stone statues. You rang the doorbell and a beautiful girl opened the door. 

Your jaw nearly dropped on the floor. She had silky blonde hair and striking emerald green eyes. She was shockingly gorgeous. Again, you mentally kicked yourself for your lack of vocabulary. What was with your brain and all those adjectives starting with an 's'. This betrayal of English had happened before too and now you were more than sure you needed to pay attention to your classes. You shook your head, clearing your academic opinions and faced the girl. 

She smiled at you but you didn't smile back. You didn't care about courtesy. Instead, you thrust Jungkook's backpack on her. That is when you noticed it. She was wearing an apron. A maid's apron! They have maids as beautiful as magazine models! your mind exclaimed even though your face remained impassive. But then curiosity got the best of you and you couldn't help but ask, "I'm so sorry but are you the maid?" 

She giggled and gently nudged your shoulder. "Don't be silly, girl," she said. And just as she was going to continue, she paused and seemed as if she got lost in thought. Then, "I'll tell you if you tell me where's Kookie."

Oh, you thought. So if she isn't the maid and calls him... Oh! Perfect! An idea had made its humble residence in your brain and you were more than happy to welcome it. "You see," you said, pulling off your most innocent expression. "He is with someone," you replied, voice sneaky and persuasive. The girl's eyes narrowed and her smile faltered and turned into pursed lips. "Who?" She inquired through gritted teeth. You mentally opened champagne bottles and happily poured them into colourful glasses. After all, everything was going just as planned.

"I don't know," you said, forcing disappointment n your voice. After all, you looking like the victim and Jungkook looking like the asshole he was, was a crucial point. "I'm just a slave. But he did say it was someone really special and extremely important..." You shrugged, pretending to know nothing. Her grip on the bag tightened and your brain emptied bags of chips and bars of chocolate.

And then, as if she were possessed, she threw Jungkook's bag away and stamped her feet. Goodness, no appreciation for your handiwork.  Sadly, this thought took you back...

"Wow! Baby, that is adorable. Well done!" She smiled brightly and to you it felt as if the whole world lit up. Those perfect teeth and perfect lips and beautiful eyes and just, her. She truly was gorgeous. Your mother was a rival to Aphrodite herself. Her hand reached up and caressed your head and you leaned into the touch. Your kindergarten teacher had given you a little golden star in the notebook and a smiley drawn with red pen on your hand and you were proud of it. Your pride was only boosted when you showed it to your mom and her reaction was something to witness. That expression she had held... Oh! She was so pretty!
" What's she getting so much love for?" Your sister asked, giggling as she entered the room. "Oh, Myunye! Your baby sister just got praised!" Your mother answered, more excited than you. "Is that so? I knew my little sis was genius!" Your sister teased, patting you on the head. That little gesture just held so much love that it had you shying away and hiding your face.
How wonderful would it have been if this love, pride and happiness wouldn't have died away along with your mother.

"I knew he was cheating on me!" The pretty girl screamed, bringing you out of your daydream. "I knew he was a bloody asshole!" she was still screaming and you decided to add salt to her wounds. "Why are you getting so worked up?" You asked, even though you already knew the answer.

"Why?! WHY!? Well, because I'm his GIRLFRIEND!!!"

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A/n:- Hello! Sorry for the long ass chapter. I just hadn't updated for a while and so, felt bad and did something nice... Hehehe
Anyway, don't worry if there's no romance as of yet. It will come very soon. And with it will come the SHIP DRAMA!!! Honestly, I am the most excited for that part. In any case, I hope you enjoyed ^^