Why? (Jikook) ✔

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Jungkook's Pov

"Mrs. Park?"

I look at him confused.

"J-Jimin's mom?" I ask as my heart starts to pound slightly faster than before.

He chuckles. "Yes but you're too late! She's already got what she's wanted." He smirks at me then laughs like a maniac.

I step back from him. What she has wanted was Jimin but if she had already got what she's wanted that means-

"This is a distraction!"

I run out of the shed and head to my car. I jump in and start the engine, leaving Yoongi behind with Kai and Chanyeol.

I back my car out and start driving to my house.

After a few minutes of speed driving and going through a few red lights, I finally arrive at my house.

I go to my door and unlock it and rush inside.

"Welcome home Honey~."

A feminine familiar voice calls from all the way from the kitchen making me stop.

I have no time to deal with her shit right now.

"Lisa where the fuck is Jimin?!" I say speed walking past the stairs and into the kitchen.

Lisa is cooking something on the stove, wearing an apron around her body. Her hair in a ponytail and the smell of meat filling the kitchen.

"And where are the maids?" I try to calm my breathing and temper knowing I might grab something and hit her with it.

"I told them they can have a day off. They didn't listen to me at first but I told them I'm your girlfriend. They still didn't believe until I said they can get fired." She turns around smiling sweetly with the pan of meat in her hands.

As she slides meat onto 2 plates, i walk to her angrily.

"Where the fuck is Jimin?" I ask again sternly and grabbing her arm.

"Oh that pretty boy that was here? Well his mother took him and now we can finally be back together!"

I give her a disgusted look.

"Why the hell would I want to get back with you? You're not Jimin."

Lisa gives me a hurtful look as she pouts. She doesn't say anything and grabs the two plates with both of her hands. She starts to walk past me to the table but I stick my right leg out, tripping her.

She falls onto the floor along with the plates making a loud crashing sound.

"J-Jungkook! What the hell?" She says sitting up. I look down at her, I can feel the rage burning from my eyes.

She hold her arms as it bleeds due to one of the pieces of the porcelain plate that has cut her.

Before she can get up, I turn around and grab one of my kitchen knives. I point it at her and she flinches thinking I was going to throw it at her.

"If you don't want to die right here right now, I expect you to answer the questions I'm going to ask got it?"

She gulps.

"Cause you don't know what I'm capable of doing. So, do you want to go the easy way or the hard way? Your choice." I say bending down to get at her level of height.

"T-the easy way." I can hear the fear in her voice as she says that. I nod and stand up.

I grab her arm pulling her up and head to the living room dragging her behind me.

I'm supposed to be paying attention to class but this is more important.😂