ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔖𝔦𝔵𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫

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SEOKJIN P.O.V:

"Let us go this instant!" I growled as I keep Yun-jung close to my chest. "My fiance need a treatment!"

No one mind me, I've been saying those for like a 20th times. I turn to the maknae and saw them huddle up together.

"Are you okay?" I ask as I reach out to comfort them, but Jimin hisses and move away from.

I retract my hand awkwardly. Eversince Y/N left Seoul, the maknae line was not the same anymore. They turn cold, they couldn't even respect us anymore. They like being around Namjoon and Hoseok, meanwhile they loathed me and Yoongi.

I can understand them, truly. Its partly my fault too, instead of protecting Y/N from mom I only left. I sigh and hold Yun-jung tightly. One of the reason, they hate Yun-jung saying how could I marry a slut?

Deep in my thoughts, I squint my eyes seeing a silhoutte running straight to the car. What the fuck?! I heard a thud on the car roof.

"Who the fuck is that woman?" I whispered.

Y/N P.O.V:
Why am I even doing this? Now I'm suffering here. I groan as the car move in zigzag motion, I almost puke but hold. I peep from above and saw Jungkook close to the window. His eyes widen when he saw me but I motion him to stay silent, he nod and keep the driver distract.

I pulled out my gun and start shooting, making sure the bullet will hit the driver. I heard a scream from inside before the car start losing control, I yelp as I fell. I groan as I watch the car stop, maybe one of them take over. I sigh in relief before limping towards them.

Jungkook come out first followed by the others, I bit my lips hesitating if I shall go or not. Deciding it'll be best not to show myself, I start walking away.

When I arrive at my house, maids and guards immediately ran to my cure. I lay down on my bed, fully taken care of. I sit up and remember my encounter with the boys.

Sighing, I stand up and poured my glass by beer. I walk towards the balcony and watch as the night was colored once again by the beauty of city along with the glittering stars, sadly no moon was present.

I just hope none of them recognize me.

JUNGKOOK P.O.V:

"I told you I'm not hungry!" I spat and turn away to return to my room.

"Jungkook, at least just a little. You haven't eaten for a days now." Seokjin pleaded, desperation dripping in his tone.

"I'm eating. But outside." I deadpanned before walking out of our apartment.

I start walking towards the street foods, this is better than eating those food. Eversince, noona left us I couldn't help but to feel lonely every night. Also, instead of taking care of me like how noona pleaded him, he's there minding Yun-jung instead of us.

My anger only grow deeper as they cheered for their nearing marriage. How can they be happy, when noona is out there probably thinking of our well-being? I couldn't help but to groan in frustration as I wait for my order.

Seokjin hyung marriage will be held here in Busan, I agreed to come not because to congratulate him. I'm here to search for my noona.

As I began eating, I remember what happen last night. My mind keep repeating those incident, also that woman who saved us. She seem so skillful that I remembered Y/N noona. Could it be her? Or maybe I was mistaken?

I ruffle my hair in frustration and just finish my food. Whatever, I'm gonna found out soon anyway. Jeon Jungkook will always know everyone secrets.

"What are you doing here?"

I got startle because if cold voice speaking behind me, I turn around and gape. It was the same woman who saved us, what is she doing here?

"Pardon?" I ask, didn't quite understand her question.

"Its already midnight, no people linger around in the city in this time. After you finish those, you should probably go home. Its dangerous." She spoke, sounding a little bit... concern?

"Why do you care? I don't even know you." I deadpanned, eyes glaring at her.

"Its not nice to disrespect your elders, Jungkook. Seokjin really raised you wrong." Despite her cold tone, I can still see the concern in her.

Hold the fuck up! How did she know hyung's name? And mine too? Just what the fuck is going on.

"Didn't catch the hint?" She teased, my eyebrows scrunch up together. "Noona will be upset to Kookie then."

DING!

"Y/N noona?" I mumble in disbelief.

"Fucking finally. Acting all cute kinda hurt my ego." She grumbled quietly.

My tears started to fall in disbelief. She turn to me with poker face but immediately contorted in shock.

"No no no no! Don't cry now young man! I don't have can--"

Before she can even finish her words, I throw myself to her. She let out a oof sound and catches me. I can't believe after those three years of searching, my patient finally paid off. I embrace her tight, even crying loudly on her shoulder.

"N-Noona! H-How could y-you l-left us?! I-I hate y-you f-for making m-me wait!" I sniffled and nuzzle my face more.

"I'm sorry, Kook." She apologize and rub my back in attempt to calm me down. "Geez, its been three years yet you didn't change a bit. You're still a cry baby."

"Always been, yeah?" I giggled and cry my tears off. "Its just that. I really misses you that I got emotional."

"I miss you too, Kook." She smile and kiss my forehead, I lean to the touch. "I saw how you change towards your hyungs. The three of you start avoiding them."

I got silenced and look away in guilt. I fiddle with my finger as I stare at my unfinish ramen.

"I understand how mad you are towards them, but they're still your hyung. Ask for their forgiveness before its too late, I hate to say this but no matter how I loathed Yun-jung's existence you gotta apologize to her too." I giggle as she make a face after saying the last part.

"Thank you noona. You always knew what to say." I cooe and nuzzle on her neck more.

"What's noona for if I let my Kook being sad?" She joke and pat my head.

How I miss being baby-ed by her.

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"Jungkook! Where were you? Don't you know how worried I was! You- hey... are you crying?"

I swung my arms around his waist and start wailing. Crying furiously as I clutch his tshirt that has now stained by my tears. He rub my back in attempt to calm me down.

"Hyung! I-I'm s-sorry for behaving l-like a brat t-this p-past few y-years. F-Forgive me!" I cried and scream out an apologies.

"I'm not mad okay? I forgave you, I always forgave you. I couldn't with-stand being mad towards the three of you. Hyung already forgive you." Hyung cooed and keep me in his arms.

After all those crying, I didn't notice that I fell asleep in hyung's warm. All curled up in his arms like a baby, my flush face staining my cheek. Hyung smile down at me and keep me with him.

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