MY RICH MAN 2 [JUNG HOSEOK X READER] =COMPLETE=

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[Unrevealed POV]
Pacing back and forth through the room stressfully, I continue to think of ways to make it through this plan.

I look at the two tied up in the chairs, watching me with fear in their eyes.

"Hyung... why would you-"

"Shut up Jungkook, I'm a bad person. I get it." I interrupt, holding my hand up to him.

"But a kid, why-"

"Jungkook." I give him a glare, doing my best to ignore the gaze of the child right next to him.

Jungkook looks at me with hurt eyes but closes his mouth, then looks away from me.

I sigh, storming out of the room and locking the doors.

(Y/N) POV
While Hoseok has been downstairs I've taken it upon myself to try and call my father again.

Ringing...

Ringing...

"....Hello?"

"Dad!" I yell into the phone.

"(Y/N), what's the matter?!"

"Why haven't you been answering your phone!? I've been calling and calling you!"

"(Y/N), you need to listen to me carefully, you need to move away from here-"

And then the line cuts off.

"Dad!?" Tears well up in my eyes, "Dad!?!" I yell, the beeping of the deadline ringing in my ears. I stare at my phone screen, my heart beating rapidly.

I hear footsteps coming up the stairs, I whip around to see Hoseok standing there, a panicked look on his face.

"The kidnapper called my office today... I was so scared of what was happening... but the kidnapped planted their burner phone at the house, (Y/N)." He states and holds up a black flip phone.

"They... they want you." He says in a serious tone, and my eyes grow wide at his statement.

"(Y/N), I need to know everything about you." He says simply, "And I don't care how good or bad it is. I need to know everything, even about your father so we can get our son back." He says and my heart pounds.

"Hoseok you already know-"

"Obviously not (Y/N)! Because our son is gone and they want you! Jungkook was taken too! Your father has gone MIA and ever since we met I've never heard one mention of who your mother was!" He shouts at me and I shut my mouth quickly.

He sighs and runs his hand stressfully through his hair, rubbing his temples with his eyes closed.

"My father wants to cut ties with you (Y/N), and the marriage." He says in a softer tone and I stare at him.

"So..." His voice breaks as he looks back at me. "If I can give him something that will prove you have nothing to do with this..."

"No." I cut him off, and he looks at me surprised.

"If they want me so bad they need to come and get me." I say angrily and storm down the stairs, tears streaming down my face.

"(Y/N)!" He yells from behind, to which I ignore.

And I walk out of the house.

[Unrevealed person 2 POV]
"That's right (Y/N)...." I smirk as I watch the cameras.

"What a good puppet you are... and you'll be even better in my arms..."

-END OF CHAPTER 17-
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