Silent Soulmate (SECRETS 1)

Chapter 8

Here again I am, slammed on the floor as the door locked from outside.

I pulled my knees to my embrace. The feeling of being abandoned, and lonely was making me weak. I couldn't just forget those flashes.

Jk : time to return to your home, my lovely wife.

Y/n : (backing off)

She froze when Yoongi spoke with her back against his shoulder.

Yoongi : you shouldn't have ran y/n. it's not your place anymore.

Tears brimmed to flow from her eyes. She didn't react only her eyes screamed how much she felt deserted.

It was night already,

V : jungkook...

Jk : hm.

V : so what are you gonna do now?

Jk : (raised eyebro)

V : her, your wife.

Jk : well, nothing is really planned about her right now. for now, she's just a mere puppet that I'm keeping. we'll see what to do with her later.

V : don't you think we should at least provide some care to her? she's inn-

Jk : I don't think so. she won't just die. and it's enough.

V : but, she has been locked there for hours an-

Jk : she's my property v, what's your concern?

V : I'm just say-

Jk : don't be fooled with her naive looks, her vein has her fathers blood flowing........just like her.

The morning rays hit her eyes as she tried to adjust with the bright light.

Just then the door was being unlocked and she shot up on her spot. An female figure who seemed like a staff worker greeted her. She got up and she spoke with her head bowed down in respect.

Stuff : master ordered for your presence mrs. Jeon.

She nodded and she bowed back as she left.

With shaky feet Y/n walked through the stairs. She found his figure seated on the marvelous couch on the living room. Few guards in black were all around the mansion.

Just when she stop on the end of the stairs, he spoke.

Jk : had enough rest, honey?

His tone clearly mocking yet cold.

He stood straight on his feet and turn around finally taking his gaze from the phone and landing it on her petty form.

Jk : seems yes.

He stared and she looked away.

Jk : well, as you know this is not your castle nor you are any princess here so say goodbye to your once life. and,

He stepped forward.

Jk : welcome to the hell called reality.

She looked at him.

Jk : marring you was not really that much beneficial so have to cover up that lack, right? and besides, you aren't even worthy of doing anything. a mute servant is just.......A waste.

Her eyes were glassy with tears threatening.

Jk : what's wrong? felt bad?

He leaned closer to her level and whispered to her.

Jk : truth is always bitter and in your case...it's even worse. you may have married the richest and powerful man in this century but you'll be that only in bed, not in my life.
And I.....

"I'll make sure that you don't survive too well here honey."

A vengeance smirk plastered on his face while she showed only hatred with her eyes.

He rolled his eyes and turned back.

Jk : ms. Berry, give her the details before she starts her work.

With that he walked away.

Mr. Jeon : so, you don't know where he is...

The spy : I investigated secretly, but mr. Min is missing. and there is only one suspect behind his missing.

Mr. Jeon : who?

The spy : Min Yoongi, his son.

Mr. Jeon : min yoongi..

The spy : yes, right after mr. Min went missing he has taken over the company without any concern for his fathers absence.

Mr. Jeon : I want confirmation not suspect. if he has anything to do with his fathers missing, he will be beneficial to us.

Mr. Jeon : make it quicker.

The spy : right, will be done soon.

Mr. Jeon : you may go now.

He bowed and closed the door before he left the cabin.

Mr. Jeon leaned on his swirl chair and burned his cigarette.

Mr. Jeon : well, well.....you've just made it even easier for us mr. Min. leaving a son like him behind is always good for your rivals.