Can't Let You Go || JJK [EDITING]

Chapter 36

"T-tracker?" I repeated his words with wide open eyes as my bottom lip quivered saying the word. Did Jungkook really put a tracker in my arm? How? When? Where? I was totally befuddled by his assumption.
"We have to remove it! He might already be on his way to my place!" He exclaimed as he pulled me to the kitchen by my arm. He opened the drawers in search of a certain object until he found it. A sharp shiny knife.
"I have to cut it out." He stated and heated the knife with a flame to disinfect it. After he did that, he gently brought the knife to my arm with shuddering hands.
"Just do it already!" I yelled as he was taking too long to just cut a piece of my flesh.
"I-I'm just afraid, I'll hurt y-you..." He stuttered out as his hands trembled out of unexperience.

My gaze softened, seeing him behaving like this. I reached for the knife gave him a reassuring look as he watched me in confusion taking the sharp object from him.
"I'll do it."
"Are you sure?" He said in a uncertain tone.
"This pain is nothing compared to what Jungkook has done to me." I chuckled as I positioned the tip of the knife on my skin. The blood seeped out of my flesh as I added pressure on my skin, flowing down to my hand. I winced and bit my bottom lip as tears prickled in my eyes. Jackson watched me in horror as I deepened the cut. In a swift motion, the piece of skin was cut off, revealing a metallic object, not bigger than a centimeter. I placed the bloodied knife on the table, to take out the chip with my fingernails. As soon as I removed it of my arm, Jackson scurried to me with a first aid kit.
"Jackson, we have no time to bandage it." I held my crimson soaked arm with the other one.
"But-"
"I'll do it in the car!" I cut his sentence off. He stared at my wound for a second and nodded. He then reached for his backpack and stuffed some food and snacks inside of it as his other hand held the first aid kit. He grabbed my hand afterwards and led me outside, to his truck.

He started the vehicle and went down road while I was taking care of the wound. He glanced now and then at me, checking if I was fine.
"Don't look at me! Keep your eyes on the road!" I yelled in frustration as I attempted to bandage my arm.
"You should get some sugar since you lost so much blood." He reached for his backpack and handed it to me. I mouthed a 'thanks' and ate a chocolate bar.
"Shouldn't we call the police?" I suggested.
"I should've done that earlier." He said and searched for the device inside his pockets, backpack and jacket. I grew worried as he was taking long.
"I-I think I forgot it at home." He mumbled the words.
"You what!" I slammed my hands on the dashboard as I hoped that he just was pulling prank on me but unfortunately, he was as indeed saying the truth.
"Calm down, y/n! In 20 miles there is a police station coming!" He tried to calm the hyperventilating me down. This was my only chance to really escape from Jungkook before he randomly shows up like a ghost to take me back that so called home of his. After a few seconds, I managed to get relaxed and just stared at the sight that was passing by. To be honest, the clothes he gave me wear really comfy, also the fact that I was wearing no bra but just a baggy sweater. Since he had no women clothing he gave me his boxers. Yes, I was wearing his boxers. They were actually really comfortable, they don't get stuck between my butt cheeks like my panties did. (Sorry for this information... I'm in a very weird mood... Don't ask why or how I know this...)

Not even 10 minutes later, we could distinguish from a distance a black car on side of the road. There was a man who was gesturing, probably seeking for some help. We stopped the car near his and Jackson got out of the car. Before he closed the door, he gave me reassuring look. I slightly smiled and looked forward, to meet the gaze of the man. It was then when I noticed how expensive his car looked. I squinted my eyes in order to see which logo it was. I wasn't into cars and such things but since my brother played games such as Forza Horizon and I don't know what other games, I had some knowledge about cars.

Rolls Royce? Didn't Jungkook also owned a few Rolls Royce's? This man can't be one of Jungkook's men, right? My stomach churned as I thought about that. Why the hell is Jackson even taking so long! Panic formed inside of me as I kept biting on my bottom lip. The two males were conversing about something but I couldn't hear them properly. I scanned the attire of the man. He was wearing a black suit and was well built. Jackson turned around to meet me gaze. He smiled and mouthed something but I couldn't distinguish it properly. I assumed he said ' he needs some car tools '. The other man opened his trunk and bent down in search of a certain thing.

While Jackson was still making his was towards his truck, the other man took out a baseball bat. I started to scream when the tall man made his way to Jackson but before he could figure out what was happening his body went limp to the ground. No no no no! Tears were already streaming down my face as body trembled of fear. Fear of being caught again. I wanted to run so badly but I couldn't leave Jackson behind, especially not when he helped me so much. They will kill him for sure. The man than looked at me with a deadly gaze as he approached me with his bat. I was frozen in the car. What else could I do?

That's when my mind clicked. I crawled to the driver's seat and started the car. Since I didn't know how to drive the vehicle, panic overtook body. The games! How does my brother play the games! The middle one is the break. The left one the clutch and the right one the gas pedal. I hit the clutch as I put it on the first gear and afterwards hit the gas pedal. The car jolted forward, nothing else happened to my disappointment. I should've gotten my driver's licence when my dad told me. Now, the man was about to open the car when I locked all the doors before he touched the car. He then continuously hit the window with the bat until the glass was completely out of the way. I, in the mean time tried to find something that might help me but unfortunately, there was nothing useful. I felt a large hand harshly pull my ankle. I tried to kick him but no avail, he was too strong. I struggled as he threw my body on his shoulder and headed to his car.
"Boss will be delighted to see you." His hoarse voice sent a chill down my spine. I begged him to let me go but of course, money is way important than someone life, right. I scratched his face in order to let me down but he didn't budge. It was like he was of steel, even stronger than Jungkook.
"You're such a stubborn bitch! I wonder what boss sees in you?!" He said as he finally put me down, to be only slammed against the car multiple time as his hands gripped roughly in my hair. Soon, I started to see black dots until darkness embraced me.

Hey! I hope you bibi's (that's the new name of you, readers now) liked this chapter. Next chapter will be 😏... That's enough to say what's going to happen...

Also I changed the title of this book and cover. I just left the 'I' out. It sounds better I without it I guess.

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