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Ji Sae's P.O.V

I pick up the random mirror that happened to be in the hospital. I throw it to Hed and the others, as the mirror broke into pieces. Everyone had their eyes on me. "Hide stuff from me? You know i will find out." - i said.

"How the fuck can you fucking let my husband train to be a fucking gangster?!" - i yelled, grabbing a vase, and throwing to them.

"I did everything to not let him be in this fucking dark world of mine!! But no! Fucking assholes ends up letting him experience it!" - i shouted at the top of my lungs. I end up beating up my 8 boys. They didn't budge but let me beat them up. They bleed badly, and got injured too. It was that bad.

Nurses stops me and some bring them to the doctor. "Ms, please stop causing troubles in the hospital." - one of them said.

"Shut up. I have the rights. They are my boys." - i said, rolling my eyes.

"This is-"

"You work in this hospital, which i fucking own. So shut up, get lost before you lose your job." - i warned. The other nurses immediately walks away except for this one nurse.

"What makes you think you own this hospital?" - she asked.

"You trying to fight me, bish? Kim Fucking Ji Sae is in front of you, if you don't know her, what a terrible start." - i said, raising my voice. She blinked her eyes, moving away from me slowly.

"Just fucking run away." - i said to her with a glare. And she did run away. I wasn't breathing normally, i started screaming my lungs out. I'm so mad to myself. I sit on the sofa, messing my hair in frustration. I buried my face with my palms, catching my breathe slowly. What have i done? No. What is Jungkook even thinking? I badly beat him up. Badly. He bleeds so much, with different scars on his body. He was weak.

"Ma'am?" - someone called. I look up, seeing a doctor. I sighed, getting up.

"Yes."

"I just want to inform you about your husbands' condition. He's fine. He just got weak by the punches and beatings. Was a metal tube involved?"

I nod. "The metal tube was hitting his ribcage with a lot of force that it's almost broke. But we helped him and like i say, he's doing great." - the doctor said. I sigh again, massaging my temples lightly.

"Can i know when he is able to be out?" - i asked.

"If his health continues to do great, he can be out by the weekends." - he said. Fuck, that long? I nod, thanking him. I walk towards his ward. As i walk in, he stares weakly to the window. He realise my appearance, he made a weak smile. I didn't even went close to him. I didn't want to.

"Don't smile to me." - i said, coldly from far. His smile immediately vanishes.

"Keep your health, then you can go home." - i said. I turn around, sitting on a sofa that was facing the window. I don't want to hear anything from him. I'm disappointed and hurt. I don't even want to face him. I don't know how will this turn out because i have nothing to say.

5 days later...

"What?" - i asked.

"We came to apologise, Ma'am." - Hed said, with the other 7. They bowed to me, 90 degrees.

"I give zero fucks about your apology. Get out from this ward." - i said, looking straight out of the window. They stand straight, leaving the ward. I didn't communicate much with Jungkook. I just talk to him when i need. About food, if he needs to go to the bathroom, for medicine or if he wants to drink. Other than that, i stay seated on the sofa.

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