Me and GD Book 2 (G-Dragon Fanfic 18+) (COMPLETED)

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~Brielle's Mom's P.O.V~

I woke up early the next morning to find Jaejoon still in his crib, crying. Had Brielle not woken up yet? I picked him up and looked at the time, it was extremely unusual for Brielle to have not gotten up yet. I quietly made my way toward her room, pushing her door open to become horrified. Brielle was nowhere to be seen and a bunch of her things were thrown all over the place. I quickly ran to place Jaejoon down, running to get my phone, blowing up Brielle's number and calling her 100 times, but every time I called it went straight to voicemail. "Fuck fuck fuck." I groaned, dialing Jiyong's number in hopes that he was awake, by now he had landed and he would be settling in. "Hello?" His voice rang in my ears, the tears started pouring as I explained that Brielle was missing and her phone was either off or dead. "I'm coming home now. Fuck the stupid ass laws, this shit is far more important than serving two years." He stated before hanging up the phone. I quickly rushed back to Jaejoon and began taking care of him as I sobbed to myself.

~Brielle's P.O.V~

I woke up groggy as all hell, my head was pounding and I was in a bed. I felt movement beside me which caused me to scream and fall backward off the bed, waking up whatever was lying next to me. "Damn Brielle, I didn't think you'd be that happy to see me." Disgust filled my body as I looked up to find Jackson shirtless and sitting up on the bed, a smirk playing across his lips. "You fucking wish." I spit back, pulling myself up off the floor and adjusting Jiyong's shirt that was around my body. "Why don't you take that off and replace it with one of mine," Jackson said, pulling one of his shirts from the dresser beside him and tossed it towards me. "I'm content with my Fiance's shirt, thank you very much," I replied, crossing my arms and glaring at the stupid fucking smirk. "Suit yourself, and I hope you know, you'll never be going back to your Fiance or your son, you're mine now," Jackson stated, fear and the threat of tears pricking in my chest. 

"It won't be long until Jiyong comes and finds me, you're dead wrong if you even think for a fucking second that he won't," I said, my voice breaking as tears began to pour down my face. "And that is where you're wrong Brielle. Why do you think Seungri is working for me hm? He's going to make sure he doesn't come for you. He was with me from the start." Jackson sneered, getting up and exiting the room, leaving me on the floor in a fit of sobs. This was so fucking unfair and at the moment I was helpless, I had no idea where my phone was and I was afraid to even try and find it, afraid that Jackson would do something to me. I just want my baby, I just want Jiyong, but part of me fears that I may never see either one of them again, Seungri is going to ruin that for me, I know that for a fact. I pulled myself up off the floor and wiped my eyes with the hem of Jiyong's shirt before walking out in the large living room where Jackson and Seungri were discussing something. I did my best to listen to what they were saying but they were talking so low I couldn't make out their Korean.

"Come here love, sit on my lap~" Jackson cooed, patting his lap and eyeing me hungrily, a look of disgust forming on my face. "In your fucking dreams pig." I spat, walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. I jumped and dropped the cold bottle on the floor when Jackson's hands found my waist, his lips dangerously close to my ear, so close I could feel his hot breath against it. "Talk to me like that again and I won't hesitate to kill Jiyong." His words sent shivers down my spine as tears pricked in my eyes again. I quickly collected my water bottle from the floor and pushed him off of me, running back to the room I woke up in, climbing under the bed and curling up against the wall. I heard the door open and footsteps walk toward the bed. "You can come out of there now." Jackson's voice filled the room as I began to tremble against the wall. "Leave Jiyong alone. Do whatever you want to me... Just please leave my son and my fiance alone..." I begged, curling up into a tighter ball against the wall, crying harder.

~Jiyong's P.O.V~

I rushed up the front porch steps and busted through the door, finding Brielle's mom in the living room with a few policemen. "Where the fuck is my wife?" I shouted, anger surging through me as my body trembled. "Jiyong sweetheart, calm down, we'll find her. Just tell them about the messages, they'll be able to hopefully trace where they're coming from." Brielle's mom cooed, taking my hand in hers and pulling me closer to the officers who took my phone from my hands, searching through the messages between the Unknown number and I. I rushed to pick up Jaejoon when he let out a soft cry, gently cuddling him close to my chest. "It's okay baby, we'll find mommy soon... I hope..." I cooed, gently rocking him as the police searched my phone, explaining to me that they'll have to take my phone in as evidence before leaving the house.

"Where do you think she went?" Brielle's mom asked, sitting down on the couch as I took the one across from her. "I honestly don't think she went anywhere, she wouldn't just up and leave like that-" I was cut off when the doorbell rang. I got up to answer it, handing Jaejoon to Brielle's mom as I went. I creaked open the door to find Seungri on the other side, his face unreadable. "Hey Ji, can we talk?"