Eternal || Jeon Jungkook

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• Jungkook's POV •

I was sitting on my couch checking the news as usual. I had to be well-informed.

"Yon Daesung, the famous businessman was found dead in his home three days ago...."

Fucking old asshole, he deserved it.

"Mr. Jeon, a girl wants to visit you." My butler said.

"Who?"

"She says she's Eun-Ji Lim. And she needs to say something important."

"Let her in." I commanded.

"Sure, sir."

I tapped impatiently on my leather sofa. What does she want?

But I found myself grinning widely at her after seeing her face. She was amazed by the spacious building, the well-decored rooms. She seemed nervous.

"Eun-Ji! How can I help you?"

Her nervousness faded away and now she was wearing an angry face.

"Why the heck did you hire your men to follow me everywhere?"

Oops, I forgot to tell her about it. I can't blame her.

"You are in our team. You are a woman. You are weak. Isn't reasonable for you?"

"But you didn't say anything about WATCHING ME BY YOUR MEN." She yelled.

"After that incident happened... I want to make sure it won't happen again." I confessed.

She didn't say anything. It was rare.

"To me, you are still my friend. Don't you feel the same? Even if I am a bad guy, you know that you're important to me, right?"

"Yeah, you can say so." She nodded. "But you didn't care to make a phone call..."

"I thought you shouldn't cross a path with me." I tried not to look into her eyes. "Do you want to sit down and talk or you just came to snap at me?"

"Actually I came here for questioning you but if you have enough food, I think I'll stay."

"Look around and help yourself."

She rolled her eyes and went over to the kitchen.

After finding a packet of chips, she came over and sat at the couch.

"Where's Hoseok?" she asked, opening the chips packet.

"This is my home. All mine. He just comes over when he can."

"Jungkook, I was wondering, why you didn't deny the fact you are leading a gang."

I saw her trying avoiding my gaze. She was too cute.

"Well... you are Eun-Ji... and I don't want to keep secrets from you and I trust you. Are you satisfied with my answer?" I said, smiling.

"Yes." She said, and now she was staring into my eyes, with her caramel ones.

We were having a deep in conversation when my phone rang. 

I looked at the screen to see the caller.

Jimin

"What's up Jimin?" I asked happily.

"Where's Eun-Ji? We need her... NOW!" he yelled from the other line.

"She's with me. What happened?"

"Namjoon got shot."

"Oh fuck." I cursed.

He gave me the address and hung up.

"What's wrong?" Eun-Ji asked me worriedly.

"Good you are here... you can practice how to help an injured."