
The mob tapped his foot waiting for a specific call. The tracker had been on the phone and he had the phone so he couldn't check the phone but they could get hands on a specific boy with black car.
The car was traced down and it was in a Cafe. He was tempted to beat the shit out of that boy himself but when he was told a ticket to Busan had been bought through his credit card. He knew what he had to do.
And that's what he was doing- driving to Busan. His foot never leaves the accelerator and his veins about to pop out. No one had ever seen him like that.
But someone was gonna see it now.
|| Y/N ||
It took me almost three hours and I hailed a cab to her apartment. I also tried her number and contacted her on ig a few times too but the response never came.
I guess I'll find my answers now. I stood in front of her apartment at the verge of breaking apart. Across this door is what determines my future.
I rang the bell taking a deep breath. My fists clenching and my head throbbing already. A few moments passed and I rang the bell again this time calling her out.
"Yah it's me. Y/n. Suzy open the door"
Few moments passed and I started beating on the door. My pulse rate increased and I started losing my shit. "S-Suzy"
"Open the door"
No one.
"Yah ... it's me"
Nothing.
"Pleasee..."
Maybe she isn't home.
Maybe.
I heard someone behind me and turned around to see an elderly woman. I bowed a bit, holding in my tears before asking.
"Excuse me, do you perhaps know where the owner is?"
She gazed at the door and then me. "Dear I haven't seen anyone here for a while"
"H-How long?"
"It's been .... months. I thought they moved out"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes dear, I live next door. I asked the building owner and he told me it was empty. Sorry but I'm in a hurry now"
She left in the lift and I covered my mouth dropping to my knees. He ... He killed her. And hot tears rushed out. I should've heard my instincts. She died because of me.
My Suzy
And I don't remember how long I sat there crying until my insides started to hurt and tears refused to rush out anymore.
Enough crying.
He had one thing over me and now she's gone too. He wants me and I won't let him get what he wants. He'll suffer. And I'll take my revenge. But first I've to hide.
He's a devil in angel's skin.
I hate you Jeon Jungkook.
I walked back to my apartment because I needed time. Time to just plot my plan and think of some possibilities. I don't have my passport, so ... maybe I can move to the countryside.
For now.
Ilsan sounds good.
I didn't realise I was caught up in a whirlpool of thoughts until I heard a particular voice calling my name. "Y/n" And I stopped breathing.
Aella.
Oh my gawd. I need to-- I need to hide. I quickly made my way out of the crowd into a narrow street with my heartbeat on an accelerator.
God help me. God help me. God help me.
And a few beats passed and no one came. I sighed in relief until I heard her voice again. I peeked to see her on her phone.
"Oppa. Actually I came out with friends at BBs and I thought I saw y/n unnie here. Are you in town?"
"Really? Ah It must be a mistake then"
"Okay take care"
And I couldn't be more relieved hearing the conversation. So he still didn't know I was missing. I could act upon my plan then.
I stopped by the convenience store buying some things I might need. A pocket knife, pepper spray, lighter on top of things.
And as I reached my apartment I stood at the door for long before punching in the code after a sigh and walking in. The moment I stepped in my lounge the memories passed right in front of my eyes and my chest tightened.
Hey don't talk to me you are a cheater.
Cheater ... whyyyy? Suzy protested.
You ignored me in college. I'm angry. I pouted.
Hey .. hey I wasn't ignoring you ... I was just joking around. Hey don't be angry don't you know how much i love you my kitten.
A soft smile tugged on my lips yet I still pulled a straight face. Oh really!
She turned me around and cupped my cheeks. Yahhh... please don't be like this. She frowned.
If you don't talk to me I'll die like this.
Yahhh... why are you saying such things? I slapped her arm. Don't you say such stuff ever again. Understand!
She nodded her head like an innocent child and pulled me into a tight hug. You're the only one who understands me y/n.
I lubbbb you~
I let out a chuckle. Yeah yeah I lub you too chuchu.
A tear slipped down my cheek as I remembered how protective and caring towards me. Just like an overprotective boyfriend. Just like my late parents.
An innocent soul was killed. Just because of me.
Suddenly my mouth was covered from behind and I squealed in horror kicking and groaning and wiggling and trembling. But then an arm wrapped around my waist and I was lifting off the ground and I panicked.
I took out the pocket knife I had bought earlier and stabbed in his thigh and I fell on the ground. The groan entered my ears and I crawled away from whoever the scary looking man was.
"W-Who are y-you?" I barely murmured but he glared at me with bloodshot eyes as he took out the knife and threw it on the wall making me tremble.
And tears rushed out. Uncontrollably.
I gazed at the pepper spray tending to grab it but then a cold feeling on my head halted my movements and I choked on my own tears.
He was pointing a gun to my head.
Is this how I die?
"Tsk tsk tsk ... so you're Jeon Jungkook's weakness. Nothing but a pretty face" And I clenched my eyes shut, fisting my hair waiting for the bullet to come.
And with the sound of gunshot my insides trembled. Followed by a thud moments later.
And I found his body right before me. The red liquid flowed out not soon after and his eyeballs barely moved with his body shaking.
I
Was
Petrified.
I looked up. My hands covering my ears, my eyeballs ready to fall out, and my heart throbbing in my chest. All I could hear was a beeeeep. And then a pair of orbs met mine.
And I went insane.
H-How ... He ... I ... Suzy ... what... what's.... I...
He was holding a gun in one hand while his other hand was fisted. Veins screaming. And his expression. I fear that expression.
He's not a Jungkook now. He's the ruthless mafia.
And I'm so doomed...
I was pinned to the wall with a hand around my waist caging me while his breath brushing my face and his bloodshot eyes piercing into mine.
"My sweet wifey" He grinned as a psychotic patient.
"Time for punishment"
To be continued ...













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