❝Confidence is like a dragon where, for every head cut off, two more heads grow back.❞
—Criss Jami
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7 pm at the penthouse
Y/N POV
I was sleeping peacefully until I started hearing an uproar coming from the living room. I start to get up, when I hear Yoongi yelling, he sounds very upset.
"I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL THEM!", he screamed, his voice breaking.
"Boss, you have to calm down.", Wonho says trying to lighten the situation.
I get out of bed and head to the living room. I open the door and I see someone's head resting on the back of the couch. I get closer.
"What's going on?", I question.
"Nothing miss, go back.", answers Wonho, he's so lying to me right now.
"NO! Who is that?", I say.
"I-It's J-Jungk-kook.", Yoongi struggles to say, tears starting to fall.
I walk around the couch, and when I see Jungkook, he's pale and he's lost a lot of blood. "OH MY GOD! You have to get him to a hospital!", I say frantically.
"We can't. And can't you fix him?", Wonho asks me.
"I'm not a fucking doctor!", I reply. I pause for a moment and look back at Jungkook, "But...I can try.", I said. I run to Yoongi's bathroom and get his first aid kit. Once I have it I sit on the coffee table in front of the couch and look back to Wonho, "Where did he get hurt?", I ask.
"His right arm...he got shot in the arm!", Wonho quickly answers.
I nod my head and start to slip his jacket off his arm, he winces, "I'm sorry, I'll try to be gentle okay!", I apologize. Once I get his sleeve off, I stop in my tracks, oh no this is not good.
"What's wrong?", asks Yoongi, still quite upset.
"T-The bullet is still in his arm!", I divulged. I look at his arm and then at his face, he's getting paler by the minute, and if I don't get the bullet out soon, he could get led poisoning. "I have to take it out. Jungkook, this is going to hurt...a lot.", I warn. I grab the thing that looks like pliers, and I start to try and dig the bullet out.
"AHHH!", Jungkook starts screaming.
"Yoongi! Wonho! Get over here now!", I demand. They run over and crouch down next to me, "Wonho go and get some soap, water, and towels.", I instruct, he goes off to get them. He quickly comes back with what I asked for. "Yoongi hold his hand.", I said. He grabbed Jungkook's hand, "Okay Jungkook, when it hurts I want you to squeeze Yoongi's hand as hard as you want okay?", I say. He nods in response. I look to my left at Wonho and say, "Now you hold his arm in place.".
I start to pry the bullet out again, Jungkook was screaming, he was in a lot of pain, but I couldn't stop, I couldn't just leave it in there. Suddenly the screaming and wiggling around stops.
"No no no! Kookie?", Yoongi cries.
"It's okay, he just passed out.", I reassure as I place my hand on his.
"Are you s-sure?", he asks.
"Yeah. See, you feel that", I said as I placed his hand against Kookie's throat.
"Oh thank god!", he says letting out a sigh of relief.
After a few minutes, I finally get the bullet out. I wipe the sweat from my forehead with my sleeve. I get the soap and water and clean his wound, once that's done I pat it dry. I start getting the needle and thread ready, I then start to sew the wound shut, once that's done I put a bandage over it.
I get up and go to the kitchen to wash the blood off of my hands. When I walk back to the couch, I place the throw over him. I suddenly feel a hand grab my wrist and pull me to the side.
"Is he gonna be okay?", asks Yoongi.
"He needs some rest, but he should be okay.", I explain.
"Good.", he says and lets go of my wrist. "Wonho let's go!", he instructs.
I grab his arm, "Go where?", I ask.
He roughly pulls his arm out of my grip, "I'm gonna kill those fuckers!", he declares.
(Imagine this is inside)
"Not tonight you're not!", I say sternly.
"YOU DON'T GET TO TELL ME WHAT I CAN AND CAN'T DO Y/N!", he screams at me.
I look over to Wonho, "Could you please give us the room?", I ask.
"Sure I'll just take Jungkook upstairs.", he replies and goes and picks up Kookie.
When they're gone I say what was on my mind, "Look, I get that you're angry, and you have every right to be, they hurt your friend.", I start to say, he was about to say something until I cut him off before he could, "But you are not gonna go out there half-cocked!", I vocalize.
"They tried to kill Jungkook and Wonho! This means war, and I don't care what it takes I'm gonna FUCKING KILL THEM!", he declares.
"Well, you're not doing it alone. Get people you trust, surround yourself with them, and then get revenge.", I suggest.
"Y/N, I can't do that. No one else can get hurt because of me.", he says.
I lift his head so he'd look at me, "Hey! This is NOT your fault. Do you understand me?", I say.
"But-", he starts to answer.
"No! This isn't your fault. This is Shownu's fault. Now say you understand!", I insist.
"I understand.", he answers.
"Good.", I respond.
I pull him into a hug, I wrap my arms around him, "I want you safe Min Yoongi. I would be devastated if something happened to you.", I admit.
"Nothing will happen to me, I promise.", he promises.
I know we haven't known each other all that long, and there's a lot more about him that I need to know. But I love him, and I don't want him to get hurt or worse die.
End of chapter 13.
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