Mafia Boss Rising

5: Y/N & JK (Part 1)

(A/N: any chapter titled "Y/N & JK" is a chapter from when Y/N was still in a relationship with him.)

"Thank you for shopping with us, have a nice night!" Y/N smiled at her last customer before her break.

Y/N's been working at this grocery store for about four months and she gets better at her job every day. She's a fast, efficient worker at the age of 19.

Tonight is like any other. Now on break, she got herself a snack and went to the back of the store where acres of grass could be seen instead of the busy traffic. She always sits back there alone in peace while eating.

She took a breath of fresh air as she sat in the grass. It's tranquil out here...but she shouldn't have let her guard down so easy. One moment, she was looking over the hills. The next, she was pushed over onto her back, her wrists pinned down.

"Get OFF!" She shouted, trying to kick her way out.

"Stay quiet," the man on her told her, "or I'll kill you."

It's only him and Y/N in the shadows of the back of the grocery store...no one is going to come out here to save her.

Y/N's violator started undoing her shirt buttons, but she couldn't just lay there and let it happen. She tried to be fast with her movements and push him off. Her hips bucked him off and she snatched her wrist from him, freeing herself.

She didn't go far though. The man hooked an arm around her waist and yanked her back to him.

"AH!" She screamed when he pulled her down.
This time she was on her hands and knees, forced to stay in that position. A tear escaped her eye, "please stop."

"HEY!" Another voice yelled. "GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER!"

Y/N looked towards the grocery store to see a man running to them. A man dressed in a beautiful sapphire-colored suit and gold jewelry dangling on his ears and worn on his wrist. It was a quick glance, that was all she could see at first.

She felt the weight of the man on her back lift off and bolted to her feet. She was going to run back into the store...but wanted to wait so she could thank the man who saved her.

The sight in front of her was amazing. The man in the suit is very handsome. His hair is done neatly and black as the night with eyes to match. Beautiful eyes at that. And he's strong, delivering kicks to the man that wanted to do unspeakable things to her.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" The clean-cut man threw Y/N's violator out of the parking lot. He then saw Y/N still standing there and gave her a charming smile, "are you ok, miss?"

"I'm fine, thank you so much! I don't know what I would've done if you hadn't shown up." She thanked him.

"Don't come out here alone, alright? This is Daegu, be careful. I'd hate to see such a pretty woman get hurt," he said, his eyes sparkling while looking into hers.

He's so...so cute like a bunny. But he's gorgeous too, a god.

"I will...who are you?" Y/N asked, not only taken with his looks, but also with his actions. That was the nicest thing anyone has ever done for her.

"Oh," his smile fell the slightest bit, "you wouldn't want to know me."

"Why not? You just saved me."

"Eh, I'm usually not a good guy...maybe I'll see you again someday. I'll tell you who I am if I do." He winked at her.

Y/N laughed, "you sure you'll remember my face?"

The man chuckled, "how could I ever forget it?"

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Two months passed until Y/N saw this mystery man again. All this time, she'd never forgotten about him. Almost every time she went on her break, she thought of him and followed his advice of going on break with someone to accompany her.

Tonight, Y/N's off work and headed to a club with some friends. They noticed she's kind of hung up on the nameless guy who saved her, so they're taking her out for some fun.

She sat at a table looking bored. Clubbing isn't really her thing. She rested her chin on her palm, watching the dance floor move with people.

"Hey," a deep voice greeted her, "wanna dance?"

Y/N looked over to see a dude she didn't recognize, "...uuhhh..."

"Go!" Her friend, Hana, pushed her out of her seat so she'd stand. "He's cute! Go!"

Y/N smiled sheepishly at the guy as she took his hand and ventured out to the dance floor. There, they danced without contact, warming up to each other.

About three songs later, Y/N and the dude were kind of close. He had a hand on her hip while one of her hands rested on his shoulder. She was lowkey vibing...until something behind the guy caught her attention.

The people behind him started moving for someone else to come through. Under the color changing lights appeared a familiar face...the face Y/N's been waiting to see for what felt like forever.

It was like he moved in slow motion. His gold jewelry glinted and his suit was black and red. He walked right up to Y/N while she was dancing and slipped his hand under the one she had on the dude's shoulder, stealing her away for himself with a smirk on his face.

As soon as he had her, he placed her hands on him. He wanted her so close that their foreheads touched and all he could look into was her eyes of surprise.

"I saw you from the second floor and had to come down to get you. I told you I'd remember your face," he said, his breath brushing against her lips. "...do you remember me?"

"Of course," Y/N set one of her hands on the back of his head, weaving her fingers into his black locks, "I couldn't forget you even if I tried."

"It's time I tell you who I am, just like I promised." He smiled. "My name is Jeon Jungkook and I'm an aspiring mafia boss...still think I'm a nice guy?"

Y/N chuckled, "well, I'm Y/N L/N...and you are the greatest man I've ever met. That actually wasn't the first time someone's violated me. It happened once before in the grocery store where at least five people saw but didn't do shit. You're my only hero."

"You're a nice, beautiful woman, Y/N," he bit his bottom lip, "and I'm really bad for you to know...but damn, I want you."

"I want you too."

"If you're with me, you'll be involved in the mafia. Would you be ready for that?"

"Teach me the ropes and I'll be the best broad I can be." Y/N smiled and nudged his nose.

Jungkook's eyes flickered down to her lips, "but your future-"

"I had nothing planned, my family's poor. Why be a cashier all my life when I can do mafia shit?"

"You're crazy," he leaned closer, "I love that."

He connected his lips with hers, caressing the side of her face. She kept him close with an arm around his neck. His hands went down to her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist. Never did she release his lips through all the movement.

Now that she had him, she wasn't trying to let him go. Jungkook would change things up for her, make her more than a poor girl working at a grocery store. She wanted him, not only for a new kind of life but for a new kind of love.

This was the beginning of Y/N and Jungkook.