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Chapter 22

JUNGKOOK POV

I slammed open the double doors and walked in.

But no one is here.

I sighed and pulled out my phone, calling Jimin's number.

A few rings later they picked up.

"Where the hell are you? I bothered coming but no one is here."

"...What? You're there?"

"No, that's why I'm calling you" I rolled my eyes even though I knew she couldn't see.

"So you came in the end. So you are scared, huh?"

I scoffed and said, "Are you dumb? Haven't you ever heard of reverse physoclogy?"

She half laughed, half scoffed then said, "You except me to believe that?" "Believe what you want, I don't care. Now get over here quickly, I hate waiting."

I hung up then sighed and put the phone in my pocket.

I froze when I heard slight shuffling behind me.

I sighed and turned around.

"Come out." Silence filled the room then I sighed and went over to where I heard the noise.

Someone then came out and lashed out at me, his knife aiming right at my neck.

But I grabbed onto his arm, glaring at him whilst tightening my grip making him drop the knife.

"Try to be quieter next time, huh?" I turned him around, pushing his front against the wall as I held his hands together.

"Let him go."

I turned around, hearing my step mum's voice.

After all these years, here she is. Back at me again.

"Let him go. It's not as if it's going to help solve anything."

I glared at her before sighing and saying, "True." I let him go harshly and he ran away, making me scoff.

I titled my head to the side and stared at her amused. "Who do you think I am?" I scoffed.

She ignored me and walked closer, but I kept my ground.

"What do you want?" I asked coldy after us staring at each other.

"You know what I want." "Why do you hate me so damn much?!"

She smirked and titled her head to the side. "Can't I have a little fun?"

I clenched my fists and just wanted to punch the hell out of her, but I knew that wouldn't end well.

"Why? What's wrong Kook? I'm surprised. You're not even trying to put up a fight."

"Shut it" I growled and her smirk only widened before she took a step back and pulled out her phone.

"It's boring this way. This is way better." "...What?"

She sighed and showed me her phone, and I nearly acted up, but somehow I managed to stay cool.

It was Y/n. Unconscious and tied up.

"I have her right here. You don't care what happens, right? So shall I kill her?"

It took all my might to keep a straight face. I knew showing how I felt would only make the situation a hundred times worse.

It's what she wants. Me to act up and go crazy.

"The choice is yours. I'll send the address. Show up or she dies" she said before walking off.