My master(jikook)

11

J I M I N

We had just gotten back from our honeymoon, the fun, relaxing week away was very enjoyable and I was looking forward to doing it again. We had just gotten to his private airport in the morning when it took a turn for the worse.

Everything was normal, the car was waiting for us, there were two guards at every entrance and exit to the plane and car, which was just across the landing strip.

I had just woken up from the nap I had taken the whole way home so Jungkook offered me his hand to help me up. I took it and rubbed my eyes again, stretching one last time to wake myself up.

"Did you have a nice nap?" Jungkook  smiled.

I nodded, returning the smile. We walked off the plane and started the car when it happened.

I never heard anything, I felt a sting on my left shoulder, it never really hurt until I felt the second bullet pierce the skin of my right thigh, lodging itself painfully in my leg. I let out yell the pain the fell into Jungkook , who was on my right, as my leg gave up on me.

Jungkook instantly caught me and looked down at my leg then yelled orderes, the guards at the plane immediately ran over to us, creating a shield as the ones at the car drew their guns and anxiously looked around for the shooter.

Jungkook slid his arms under the bend of my knee and my back, "You're going to be fine." Jungkook whispered to me and kissed my temple.

My face was scrunched up in pain and I could feel tears well up in my eyes as I held onto my bleeding leg, my shoulder only slightly stinging compared to the awful pain that flared from my leg.

"Fuck." I breathed, squeezing Jungkook my arm I had wrapped around him for support as he carried me.

They began walking to the car and that is when I started to hear gunshots, I had no idea who was shooting and I wouldn't open my eyes to see.

I heard the car door open and then I felt the soft cushion as Jungkook set me down, "To the hospital, now!" Jungkook yelled.

I opened my eyes and screamed as I felt pressure against my leg. My eyes darted to Jungkook , who was now shirtless and pressing his crumbled white shirt to my leg. He was sitting at my feet, angled awkwardly to apply pressure to the hole in my thigh.

"I'm sorry, baby. I have to do this until we get to a hospital."

"Don't call me that." I said through clenched teeth.

He let out a chuckled, "You're going to be fine." But even as he said it, he looked worried.

I leaned my head against the seat, trying to control my ragged breathing from the pain.

It felt like hours before we got to the hospital, I felt a sweat growing on my face and I know my face was drained of all color. I felt so tired, even with the nap I had just had. I know it had taken at least thirty minutes to get into town from landing strip, I didn't know where the closest hospital was so I didn't know how long I had been slowly bleeding out in the car.

"Jimin, listen to me. Open your eyes." Jungkook said sternly.

My eyes fluttered open, "I'm tired, Jungkook ."

"I know, I know. Just listen to my voice, keep your eyes open. Look at me." I managed to keep my eyes open and looked at Jungkook. He flung open the door and picked me up out of the car, running through the sliding doors to the emergency room.

I got a glance behind Jungkook and saw at least four guards following us into the hospital, or maybe there were just two.

As soon as we walked in I heard gasps and Jungkook yell for someone to help.

I remember being set on a bed and then being pushed down a hallway, my eyes closing at that point.

The last thing I heard was Jungkook saying , "Your dead if he doesn't make it."

J U N G K O O K

I walked into the waiting room where my men were, six of them were there, earning questioning and scared looks from many of the people in the waiting room.

One of them handed me a shirt which I slipped on before asking, "Did you get him?"

"Yes, sir." My second in command spoke, "Do you know who did this, sir?"

I nodded, "The Kim family. I declined a deal with them that would benefit them more than me."

"What was the deal?" He asked.

"They asked me to invest in them, they are trying to climb the social ladder and to get as high as me they need my help. I refused because they are a hopeless family with power hungry sons and a stubborn father. They saw Jimin when he walked in on the meeting and they heard about the wedding, so they tried to hurt me by hurting him."

He nodded, "Sir, will Jimin be okay?"

I hesitated answering that question, scared to answer wrong, "I really hope so." I said.

"Would you like to plan an attack, sir?"

I took a seat, suddenly feeling very drained of energy, "I'm going to trust you with that, bring me your finally plan when you have it, go ahead and go back to my place to plan."

"Are you sure, sir?" He asked and I nodded, "Take them with you too." I said pointing to the rest of my men.

Two guards stepped up, still at attention, "Do you mind if we stay and wait to hear about Jimin's condition?"

It was Jhope and Namjoon , the two of them always helped Jimin with the garden and from what I had heard from Jimin  and my men, that they had formed somewhat of a friendship.

"That's fine, the rest of you are dismissed." I said and they walked out with my second in command.

It didn't take long for a nurse to walk up to me with a clipboard full of paperwork.

I filled it all out and brought it back to her, at the desk. I was about to ask how he was but she spoke first, "Thank you. Jimin is currently in surgery. The doctor will come out when the procedure is done to talk with you."

"Thank you." I smiled at her then walked back to the chairs.

* * *

My right leg was bouncing up and down impatiently as I waited for the doctor to come out, Jhope and Namjoon sat on either side of me, patiently waiting.

I heard doors open and I looked up in time to see a doctor approaching me.

I stood up as he approached, "Are you the one that brought Jimin in?" He asked.

"Yes, is he okay?"

"He will be fine." He said and I finally felt relaxed, "The bullet missed a major artery by a centimeter, any closer and he would have bled out. His shoulder wound will heal with a nasty scar and he has lost a lot of blood so we will need to keep him here over night and possibly one more day."

"Can I see him?" I asked.

"Are you family?"

"Yes, I'm his husband."

"Very well, you can see him, but it might be another thirty minutes or so before the sedation wears off."

I nodded and walked back to Jhope and Namjoon , "He will be fine." I said and I could see that they relaxed, their jaws unclenching.