chapter 11

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y/n P.O.V

I have started working as a graphic designer and I go to work around the time Jungkook goes to school. Its easier that way. We will be out at the same time and at home together at the same time.

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Its lunch time, and everyone has left to eat. My boss is such a creep. He is making me stay and do extra work. I have been working for ten minutes and I feel someone breathing down my neck. I didn't even look at him and I knew it was my boss. I was staring at my screen and I spoke:

y/n: Can i help you sir?

I turned my chair around and he looked startled but he kept his composure.

boss: I wanted to see how you are doing

y/n: I just sent my work to you. Im done for the day.

boss: Its lunch time so lets go get lunch together.

He grabbed my hand and I kicked him and tried to run. He grabbed me again and pulled me to his chest. He put a cloth over my face and everything went black

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I wake up to be tied in a chair. I dont move and wriggle as I know that the mastermind of the plan will come waking through a door just like every cliche movie. 

As I predicted, The master mind had come in 5 minutes. Through the door in front of me

 Through the door in front of me

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Okay... He looked kinda nice

y/n: you look nice.

Taehyung: Shut up y/n

y/n: Love what you did to the place

Taehyung: Why aren't you afraid. You ruined my life and there is nothing more terrible than a vengeful mafia leader.

y/n: You are the leader?!

Taehyung: after we divorced I had to find another way to become leader.

y/n: How did you do that?

Taehyung: you will see that later 

He pinches my cheeks and kisses me harshly and then walks out of the door.

 cant help but think what would happen if I would have married him.





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