Subdued Stallion [21+] - Jungkook FF [COMPLETED]

Episode 13 - I'm Sorry...

Jungkook's PoV

I dialled the security...
Jk: "Yeh, has y/n come home yet?"
I questioned, fisting the steering wheel gently.
Security: "No sir."
I exhaled in distress and kept silent for a moment.
Security: "Sir?"
He spoke again.
Jk: "Er, yeh, can you track her phone. I wanna know where she is as soon as possible."
I ordered and hung up.
My thumb naturally tapped on her name again, hoping to hear her voice...
Again... the line was dead.

Y/n's PoV

I sat with a worried face outside the women's trial room...
Y/n: "Lisaaaa...how long are you gonna take? It's getting late."
I whined worriedly.
Lisa: "Just this one and then we'll go...please..."
She shouted from inside the trial room.
Y/n: "Ok..."
I murmured not even caring whether she heard me or not and looked at the display of party dresses on the railings to my right.

Lisa: "What do you think?"
She came out and stood wearing a purple glittery ruched party dress with thigh slit detail.
I raised my eyebrows and looked at her in awe...
Y/n: "Uhm... isn't your boyfriend's parents are gonna be there at the wedding?"
Lisa: "Yeh..."
Y/n: "I think this might be a bit too revealing...don't you think?"
I had to give her my honest opinion.
Lisa: "Really? You think so?"
She questioned checking herself on the mirror to her side.
Y/n: "I think that pale pink one looked better compared to this one."
I stated while worrying about Jungkook.
Lisa: "Ok, let me try that pink dress one more time, then we'll go ok...I promise..."
She ran back in.
Well, Sometimes I regretted being an honest friend. Aiiiiishh!
Y/n: "Lisaaaa... you already tried it on, it looked perfect. Jungkook's gonna be worried about me. It's been more than two hours."
I whined drooping my lips, and anxiously gripped my bag tighter.
Lisa: "Ahhh... just text him. He'll be fine. I'm sure he can handle an hour without you..."
She replied casually from inside.
Y/n: "I can't. My phone's switched off..."
I moaned while taking out my phone and repeatedly pressing the power button, trying to switch it on.
"Stupid iphone! My Nokia was way better with almost 2 days of battery life!"
I groused, shoving it back in my bag.
Lisa: "Use my phone then.."
Y/n: "Uhm... I don't know his number by heart..."
Lisa: "Oh dear! Someone don't even know her Boyfriend's phone number!"
She teased.
Y/n: "Oh shush! As if you know your boyfriend's number.
Nobody learns phone numbers these days."
I tried to justify myself.
Lisa: "Yeh..yeh...yeh..."
She laughed.
Y/n: "Hurry up, or I'm leaving."
I yelled as I got a little irritated.
Lisa: "5 more minutes..."
I rolled my eyes and stood up to stretch my legs.
I scanned through the railing of dresses, with very little interest while worrying inside.
"Miss..."
A man's voice got me startled...
Y/n: "Oh! Sorry...I was just looking..."
I turned around trying to explain that I was only looking. Moment after looking at the suited man's face I realized he's one of the security guards I've seen at home.
Guard: "Yes Master JK, she's here."
He spoke oh his bluetooth and bowed to me.
I bowed back in confusion.
Y/n: "What's wrong?"
I questioned bewilderedly.
Guard: "Please wait here
Miss y/n."
He requested politely.
A minute or so later, Jungkook stormed in through the main door...
Y/n: "Jungkook!" I was relieved to see him, but confused as to why he looked so tense.
Y/n: "Jungkook...what's wrong?"
I slowly walked towards him with a smile.
He didn't greet me back with one.
His lips were tightly closed and his clenched jaws were moving on the sides of his cheeks.
Jk: "Are you out of your mind?"
He growled as he got closer and gripped my left arm tightly.
Y/n: "Jungkook...I'm...?"
Jk: "Do you know how worried I was? Do you even know how many times I've tried to call you?"
He snarled close to my face in anger.
Y/n: "I'm sorry, my phone's got..."
Jk: "Quiet!"
I gasped in shock at his irate hiss and silently dragged behind him as he led me out of the store.

I looked at him by just moving my eyes as he drove...
His face hadn't changed. It was still red, burning with anger.
Y/n: "Jung...kook...my phone's got switched off suddenly. So, I couldn't..."
I tried to speak with some courage. He pressed harder on the gas, reviving the engine, shooting through the middle of the street at an idiotic speed.
I looked down and gripped the sides of my seat and fear of the speed. Every time I looked at him, he'd step on the gas, showing his anger. Sometimes I had to shut my eyes when he swerved around other vehicles while blaring the horn at them.
It was clear he didn't want to listen.