Access Denied [J. JK FF : Completed✔]

19. Shoot

DISCLAIMER : If you're not comfortable with violence, please skip to the end of the chapter.

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Ah, now the mafia I've been trying to hunt down is out.

It is quite surprising for me to see him act like the Mafia he is infront of me. But this day would eventually come, so it isn't too much of a surprise.

And I freeze on spot, like the scaredy cat I'm supposed to be in this act.

"A- A- A g- g- gu- gun?" I stutter.

"Why are you so scared babe? You've seen this stuff before. It's okay to admit that." Jungkook casually comments.

"Ah! Look at the time! Its time for you to also admit your true intentions baby. Go on, we're listening. We might be a little easy on your if you start talking right now." Namjoon states.

"Loo- Look, I- I h- have n- no idea wh- what y- you all are ta- talking a- a- about. Wh- Who a- are you all- I do- don't know what you wan- want t- to know! Please....I've- I've done n- nothing!" I sob.

"We are the only ones questioning here. You're the one answering. Don't question us. And if you still wouldn't open your mouth then I guess you have to learn the hard way." Namjoon shrugs and I see Jungkook get in position.

His eyes looked fearless and cold but somewhere in them, I could pick up how hard he was trying to hide his clammy hands. I look straight into his eyes, looking and acting as if I'm frantically searching for mercy and sympathy in them. And I instantly saw the tiniest flicker in his eyes.

Unconfidence.

But he instantly did a good job of concealing. Little did he know that I knew that he didn't have the guts to kill me and he wouldn't. If their beliefs are firm on me being H10 then they need me to be alive.

"Jungkook- no- please- what did- did I- I- ", before I end my sentence, the atmosphere of the room echoes with the sound of a gunshot followed by a dramatic blood curdling scream that I give out.

He had shot me in my right leg. In the calf area to be specific. I immediately fall to the ground and try to put my upper half up on the support of my hands. Ofcourse I had to frantically cry like the world was going to end.

Heavy sobs, and painful whimpers.

I look up to all of them, eyes trying to pierce through me.

"So...who is H10 Lyra?" Yoongi asks while coming closer with his hands in his pockets.

"I....I don- don't know..." I whimper and hold my right calf, trying to see what I can do to stop bleeding as a naive girl.

I let out a gasp followed by a tearful whimper when I feel pain blossom at my scalp due to Yoongi's sudden tight grip on my hair.

"You think we will let you go that easy? I wouldn't think about it twice if I have to kill you right now." He whispers near my ear in a tone that could give chills down anyone's spine but me.

Who do they think I am? Some weak, easy and pathetic girl who would give in that easily without a fight? It actually makes me want to laugh.

"Come on Ms. Kim, you would let us in on your secret right?" I hear Jungkook as he takes a seat next to me on the ground.

"Let me see that." He smiles a sickly sweet smile before gripping my leg, specifically my wounded calf.

"N- No- let go-" I let out a scream as he grips it harder second by second.

Its not the first time that I've gotten shot so it wasn't all that painful because at one point you get used to it and the physically pain doesn't affect you. I could be shot and still complete my work.