Brother - jungkook 🔹

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This is a mafia au, and please do read the warnings.

Oh boi. This is very very long. And sappy. Bare with me.

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Member: jeon jungkook / jungkook

Genre: angst

Warnings: sad ending (Because i live for sad endings), character death, physical abuse, drug abuse and mature language.


Your pov-

' c'mon y/n think, how do you get yourself and kook out of here ' you stress. You were locked out with your beloved brother in your rival's house. You, for the nth time, look at jungkook who's chained up and passed out on his knees in front of you, he looked so so pale, bruises all over his face, lip cut and cheek swollen. His clothes were dirty and torn, some dried blood on it. You were bloodied up as well too.

' I'll hang hunter for this ' you seethe internally, staring intensely at each and every cut on your brother's face and bare torso. You look around for a way to let your brother out of this hell hole. As you look around you see a vent at the corner of the room, an idea storms through your brain. You had seen one of Hunter's men come out from an opening while the bitch was taking you inside his mansion, and there was a gridded up window directly above the opening.



An hour later-

The metal finally breaks, your hands were bloodied up for sure. Hunter was dumb enough not check for any weapons you had kept with you, but you were also forgetful to not carry a gun while you were outside with kook clearing up trails. You mentally facepalm. You yank at the chains tied to your hands and it finally comes off. You grimace as you see the purple bruises that had taken place on your wrists. ' not the time y/n ' you say to yourself as you go near the went. You grunt as you move the heavy lid of the vent open.

As you (finally) remove the lid of the vent you see some steps made with bent rods. You are careful not make any sound as you go down, if you made a single sound more Hunter's men would wake up from their slumber. As you go down to the bottom of the vent after a while, you see an opening, you barely open the door and see that it leads to the entrance of the mansion. You smile tiredly, your lips and cheek hurting a bit from the bruise of the punches he gave you. The dried blood cracked and you winced. You wasted no time in closing the door and climbing up again to wake kook up, free him from the chains and get both of your asses out of this dungeon.

You finish climbing up the vent and quickly go towards jungkook limping a bit because of the gash adorning your right thigh. You gently shake him, and eyes burst open wide as he quickly stumbles back on his knees. "Kook relax, it's just me y/n" you say as you try to keep him from throwing hands at you. He physically calms down as his shoulders slump and eyes go back to normal. "I'll get us out okay?" you say as you start yanking at his chains. He stared at you silently as you worked through the chains.

"Do i look that horrible hoe. Why you staring at me like that" you say cracking a small smile still focusing on getting the chains ripped. "Y/n you look so scratched up, he'll pay for this" he says, his voice octaves lower. "half your face is literally purple and swollen" he said worry dripping in his voice. "I could say the same for you kook, you look pale and disgusting, clean yourself up, that will be the first thing you do when you get home" you say breaking into a grin. He smiles at that "you look even more horrible" he smiles wider but instantly winces. "Don't do much with your mouth the cut will open up" you say worried.

As you finish yanking his chains, you help him up and just as you take a step forward, you hear a booming gunshot behind you near the door and the both of you freeze. "Ahh, you shouldn't have tried to escape y/n" your eyes narrow that. suddenly, you're yanked away from him "jungkook run" you say but he doesn't get much time as he's roughly held back by 2 of Hunter's puppets. "i will slit your throat" you say your voice sounding way deeper as you struggle from the hold of those muscular pigs.

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