ARTFUL Roses ( Suga Ff )

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Bursting through the door , I panicky searched each and every room for y/n. But still found no trace for her. Back to the living room, my eyes just aimlessly searched for y/n.

My fear was getting multiple fold with each second. Back to living room, I feel down on the floor hopeless. Hands on heart, I tried to catch my breath. I had no idea where she would be. And had not even a single clue where to start from.

Running my hands through the hair, I banged the floor in frustration and anger. Just then I heard some shuffling sound from upstairs. Without giving a thought , I ran up the stairs and bursted in. I felt my soul being sucked up seeing y/n tied against chair badly bruised.

There was a cut below her ears , bubble of blood dripping from the cut. There was big purple patch on her left eye. Her cheeks were coloured red, probably due to slap with a hard object. Her hands and legs tied up firmly cutting the blood supply to her veins. Lastly it was her forehead. It was so badly bruised that I had to almost blind eye it though I had seen much worser Death then this. Blood was pouring through that particular spot continuously . I immediately ran towards her and shook her.

" Y/n. Please open your eyes" I yelled in horror.

With much effort she managed to opened her eyes half way and looked over me. Relief flushed over me as I saw her at least gain consciousness.

She focused on me for a second . Her eyes filled with blood shot tears and pain, soon closed with what looked her relief and hope.

I immediately lifted her and turned on my heels and stopped at my track witnessing worried jungkook standing near the door frame, with wide eyes.

Pushing aside the question of his sudden appearance I walked past him, ignoring him.

" Hyung" He called.

As I had no time to talk to him, I walked down carrying y/n not answering his call.

" Hyung wait" He yelled and ran up to me. I raised my brow. With a ' what are you doing' expression. He raised his hands and said

" I will take care of her".

" Thanks but no" I said nonchantly and moved forward. He stopped me by placing his hands on my shoulder.

" I bet you know who did this to your y/n and I want you to beat the crap out of whoever it is. Till that I .. No we will wait for you" He said with his eyes assuring me of y/n 's safety.

I stood there, debating whether to handover y/n to him or not. Trusting jungkook is not a question but I hated the fact that I had to hand y/n to someone else then me.

" Hyung. At least now listen to me" He asked me with expection .

Turning on the engine, I sped off at high speed to his mansion. Anger was boiling in me and I wanted so badly to rip him half. I don't understand how the fuck he entered my house and touched y/n even after all those warning. If he has got such high soaring courage then I ain't a mouse to hide cowardly.

" Fine. If you want to play so badly. Then I am in BASTARD" I said punching the wheel furiously . Gripping the wheel i pushed back the accelerator and drove away at the maximum speed.

Furiously walking through the gates , I kicked the door with my legs. Guards not even daring to block me . Just as I stepped in the mansion Mr.Mr Just emerged out of nowhere and paused me with his palms.

" You are not allowed " He said nonchalant. I never knew this mother fucking bastard doesn't even possess the intelligence which the guard have.

Getting a hold of his wrist, I twisted it, in effect the old man screamed his lungs out. With a satisfactory level of twist I threw him to my right side, his head hitting the wall strongly. Holding his blood dripping head, he flopped down on the cold tile. Sparing a last glance at his pain filled expression, I made my way inside the mansion infuriated.