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I'm y/n, I'm 18 yo and I'm an ordinary girl that goes to highschool have friends and study for a future.But somehow i never felt like most of people.I was a bit different from the others. Why well that was the question. I thought maybe because my father was a Mafia boss. I didn't care about it much when I was younger because I always thought that it was a cool thing. But growing up I knew that it was dangerous. Having guns everywhere in our house and bodyguards all around us, all this made me feel unsafe and as if something bad would happen each night I close my eyes praying that the next day I'll stay alive.
My father never opened up about his job to me but for my elder brother he's already with him in the gang. I was so disappointed from his decision cause it made us in two different worlds. I hated what my father was doing and the fact that my brother joined him made me loose hope on our family. It was falling apart. He turned my bro into a monster, and whenever I think about it I get teary eyes. I always remember the days when I was still a kid innocent not knowing that there is a bad side in this world. How I used to play with my bro and how close we were back then and how we act as if we don't know each other now. All those memories when our father had time for us, for our family. How he was my hero before I know that the hands that were holding me were hands full of blood. Our life started collapsing from the day my mother died she was the one who's holding us up. But after she died my father became colder and colder each day. He set the rules and we execute if not then he would punish us so hard that we could even sometimes collapse from the pain. He wasn't treating us as his kids but more like a master and his slaves. I would often look at myself in the mirror and see bruises everywhere but I didn't feel the pain anymore. But for some reason I still see in his eyes that caring father that he used to be and I always hoped that someday maybe someday he will comeback.
Lately I've been feeling unsafe in my daily life. like I would usually go out with my friends but now im not allowed to step out from my house. also my father had installed new cameras everywhere and had bought a new collection of guns and a bunch of unbeatable guards. The situation was getting tense. I broke contacts with all of my friends. I used to walk home but now my bro is the one who is picking me up. I'm also not allowed to use my phone.i felt like leaving in actual hell.
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Risky love | jungkook
Fanfictiony/n the daughter of a mafia boss is forced to marry jungkook the son of another mafia boss for protection. what will happen would they manage to find love after marriage?