Jungwoo pov
Jada is my everything . She knows what she does to me my heart lays within her palm that she tosses about like a game of catch.
One minute she hates my guts the next she is deeply in love with me and i always seem to take her back. She hurts me, but love comes with pain right? I think i love her i mean why else would i dread the fact of loosing her affection.
Seeing her walk off made my already fragile heart burn as I began to panic very much aware that she heard what Y/n had said.
For the second time this week y/n behaved out of character. The words she chose irritated the fuck out of me, to the point where I held her up high with my right arm with her slender legs dangling off the ground like the lights hanging off of a chandelier.
Through all the fury and rage, I couldn't help but notice the look in her eyes, it wasn't fear or sorrow it was just emptiness. A cold, dark lonely void.
I let go of her feeling a little less angry untill she made a remark, barely audible but i still heard it. She didn't know when to quit so i knocked her unconcious and shut her up after.
"JADA WAIT!"
i called out. She stopped and i Immediately held her in my arms, the smell of her vanilla scented shampoo instantly calming me down.
"You're so gullible..."
"what-" i said loosening my grip
"Have you lost your mind?"
"What do you mean ?" I asked
"It's all an act.."
"What is-"
"I dont even like you like tgat.... she does b-but y-you just-
"H-hey calm down.." I said
"Why'd you punch her.."
"I dont know I just got angry and i-"
" i can never see myself loving you not even a bit i-it w-was my job to pretend to love you so you dont loose your shit and end up like your mother you crazy asshole." She began crying.
*scoffs*
"Ok I get that you hate seeing me fight but dont bring my mum into this."
"YOU DIDN'T FIGHT!
y-you hit her... for no reason.""I'm scared of you jungwoo, I dont think I can be around you-"
" I would never hurt you."
"You said the same thing to her you freak." Jada says
"So what you're saying is this whole thing was an act, so I suppose me giving you my virginity meant nothing o-or
What about the time i starved myself to near death to prove that i loved you with my heart... mind and soul while y-you- ."Was it all an act or did everytime we supposedly make love was meant to only fill your stupid sexual needs?" I asked visibly shaking
" I was paid alot of money by your-"
"Stop talking."
A crooked smile made its way up to my face as i inched closer and closer to her, I then took her by the head and placed a kiss on her forehead.
"You're fired.."
" it's not like you weren't playing y/n or putting on an act, I didn't do anything wrong! " She says sobbing
"Y-youre right jada, it's all my fault."
I turned and walked in the direction of y/n dragging my feet along the way. Blood trickled down the side of her mouth, her hair wildly spreader out everywhere and tear stained cheeks, the white crop top I bought for her also stained in red.
Fuck...
I picked up her unconscious figure and headed towards the bathroom, where I layed her on my lap, her head lying comfortably on my chest
"Sorry" i said lowly
The tears began to flow out and so I let it all out . I kept her close to my chest whiles I rocked her back and forth. Her arms swaying side to side everytime I inhaled. Her once purple coloured face now returning to back to its pinkish peach colour.
No, No, no
I told Y/N what jada did to me, although she couldn't hear me, even if she didnt care.
Time went by and all i had done was stare at her face and spoke about jada. I sat on the toilet seat y/n still in my arms until a faint knock was heard from the other side of the door.
"Jungwoo come out already, Y/N needs to go home.
The door swung open revealing a worried taeyong.
"I'll take her home." He said
"You knew..."
"I-l" taeyong stuttered
I got up y/n still in my hands pushing past him. I carried her bridal style and put her in the car.
In the car I recalled everything y/n used to tell me i needed the extra information for my plan to work out. I knew where she kept her spare key and so it wasn't hard getting into her house.
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12:30pmI recieved a call from y/n. She asked me how she got the bruises. I stuttered purposely and told her she got caught between the swings. I wanted her to doubt me or hate me I wanted to brake her just like what jada did to me. And then act as her knight in shiny armor.
I want to see who she really is, how badly I could hurt her until I'm the only hope of making her happy again. I want a real reaction, a real smile, real tears and real happiness.
Who is the real y/n?
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