[JUNGKOOK] Sweet and Bitter

Tripple kill

I back away in horror, while holding up my hands in the air. 'Don't you dare to scream.' I hear the clicking sound of his gun, meaning it's loaded. The dark brown haired man points his gun at me with an intimidating expression. I'm frozen in my place while the other two men start investigating my house. Don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry, I keep repeating in my head. The tall man takes a seat on the couch while nonchalantly pointing the gun at me with a scary face.

'No one, sir', I hear the two man say from behind. My heart is about to pound out of my chest. I clench my jaw preventing to hold the tears. The man stands up and points his gun on my forehead. 'WHERE IS HE?!', he grabs my hair harshly, earning a feminine scream. 'I d-don't know what you're t-talking about', I stutter out while the tears are streaming down my cheeks. 'Listen, we can do this easy or difficult, you choose. Now tell me where Jeon is', he whispers in my ear, while tightly holding the gun against my forehead.

'Jeon? Who's Jeon?', I stammer out breathing heavily. He scoffs and laughs sarcastically, 'Did he taught you that? Playing stupid games with me?' I shake my head in confusion, still not understanding what this is about. 'Where is Jungkook? Speak!', he commands in an emotionless voice. 'I told you, I don't know', I cry and try to get away from his grip, but instead he grabs my wrist harshly and squeezes it.

I scream from the pain. 'I told you to SHUT THE F*CK UP', he shouts and holds the gun against my jaw. 'P-please let me go. I don't know who that is, please', I beg him while seeing his blurry face, caused by the endless tears filled up in my eyes. 'Fine, we'll do it the difficult way.'

Right on that moment gunshots are heard and the three man collaps in front of me. A pool of blood appears on the floor around them. I turn around in shock eyeing the man I saved the life of. He puts the murder weapon in his belt. I don't have the time to realise what happened as he grabs my arm and pulls me with him. 'Let's go.'

Tears are streaming like waterfalls while I follow him with my hand tightly embracing his. We run out of my house and appear on the streets where a black sport car is waiting for us. 'Get in', he commands curtly and runs to the car. He starts the engine and leaves my house now haunted by murder.

The drive, to wherever we're going, is horribly quiet. I keep repeating the same scene over and over again. The bloody faces of the victims are engraved in my mind. 'You oké?', he asks a couple of seconds later. I look up at him and try not to jump over in crying mode. 'No, I'm not. Who are you?', I ask starting to freak out. I was wrong, he isn't harmless. He rans his hand through his soft raven hair. 'I think you might have an idea who I am', he responds while keeping his eyes on the road.

I look at him, eyeing his side profile. 'Are you Jeon? Jeon Jungkook?' This is the man the guy was talking about. He nods coldly. 'What are you? Why was he looking for you?', I attack him with questions. He sighs and speeds up, 'Look there's a lot to explain, but I promise. It will be alright, oké?', he says avoiding my questions.

/time skip/
I play with the empty carton of banana milk while scanning the huge mansion. I feel uncomfortable and scared here. I straighten my back automatically as Jungkook walks in while angrily talking on the phone. 'What am I suppose to do Jin? It's not like there are more options left. Yeah.. I have something figured out already. You just take care of that and it'll be oké', and he hangs up the phone.

His eyes travel towards my figure, sitting helplessly in the corner of the room. He eyes me coldly before taking a seat next to me. I feel my whole body tensing up at his presence. He looks at me, 'You don't have to be afraid uhm..what's your name again?' It's not like I told him my name before. 'Y/n', I answer softly while avoiding his intense gaze. 'Well Y/n you're staying the night', he says casually and grabs a handful of peanuts from the coffee table in front of us.

My eyes widen at the unexpected statement. 'What?' 'I understand that you're afraid and uh...', he pauses a while for his right choice of words. 'Confused about everything that happened', he explains calmly. He chews loudly on the peanuts while waiting for a respond. 'Why can't I go home? I don't understand-.' He shuts me up while placing his finger on my lips.

He smirks, 'Sweetheart, think about it. I just killed three people in front of you. Isn't it obvious that it would be stupid to let you go.'
I gulp and look away from his eyes. 'I-I won't say a thing to the police, I swear', I complain in panic. He bends over me and cups my face unexpectedly. I hear my heart beating in my chest. He caresses my cheek gently and parts his lips to speak. 'Nice try', he whispers in my face.

'Please, let me go', I stammer out and feel a layer of tears in my eyes. Suddenly he grabs an object out of his belt making me back away in fear. He let's out a chuckle, 'Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you.' He holds the gun casually while sitting closer to me again. I freeze in my position and try to hold back the huge amount of tears.

'I never wanted to involve you in this, but I'm glad I did', he touches my shoulder with the gun and goes up to my cheek with a dangerous grin planted on his face. 'Because of you I wouldn't have been alive.'
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It's getting hot in here 🙉
I promise for longer chapters after this ;))