I took the longest shower of my life. Okay so I needed some time to process that a handsome af mafia has kinda caged me making me think I'm his lover ... which is like impossible possibility.

I simp over him 99% of the time but the other 1% ... that's scary, horrible, dirty, frightening. I may have considered the possibilities of what'd happen to me if I escaped.

I'd be free for good or stuck in here forever. No matter how tempting a guy he is, he can't be my 'perfect' guy that I know for sure. It's a do or die thingy.

I walked down the stairs and sat across from him on the breakfast table. I realised he didn't like that action the way he glared at me with that intent gaze for a good thirty seconds but then walked over to me and sat beside me.

He must've noticed I was avoiding his gaze, his touch. The click of the tongue said so. The maids presented breakfast and when they were nowhere to be seen he pulled my chair towards him.

"Is something wrong , love?" His fingers played with strands of hair before tucking it behind the ear.

I shook my head playing the role of innocent delicate girlie for now. He took my right hand in his, interlacing fingers and kissing the backside of it.

My breath hitched.

I tried to pull it back but his grip was firm. He folded a slice of bread and brought it near my face and I was screaming 'stop being so good to me'

This time I silently ate and when we were in the car he handed me a box ... a phone. I blinked at him several times.

I would've rejected it but the case was so freaking pretty. It was the gymnastic phone .. yeah the flip one cute afff. And the fact it was pocket sized and the cover made it look like a smol clutch.

I love it.

I murmured a small 'thank you' and looked out the window the whole time. His hand rested on my knee and I didn't push it away. But at that time I realised ...

The impossible possibility was right.

As the college building came into view my heart clenched for unknown reasons. And just as I was about to get off I was pulled back by my wrist.

"Love don't try to run or I'll make sure you won't be able to get out of my bed" He deadpanned and I blinked.

"Have a nice day" He pecked my cheek with a genuine smile. Please don't.

I nodded hesitantly at him before leaving.

Goodbye Jeon jungkook.

~

4 pm.

Time to pick up my baby girl. I texted letting her know that I'm here but she never came out. From 2 to 5 to 15 min. At this point I started getting pissed and dialled her number.

But I never got a response.

No way she...

I heaved a sigh messaging my temples. I'm trying to be extra nice but gosh she's such a nuisance. And a fool too. A fool I'm addicted to. A fool I can't live without.

She was smart enough that she had taken out her sim card so she couldn't be traced but I was smarter to plug a chip in her phone. My adorable lil kitten but

You gotta always be one step ahead.

...

For real? She was in her apartment. Must be packing her stuff. I tracked her down in mere seconds. She. Is. A. Fool.

But this time this fool is gonna receive a punishment.

~

Done.

I zipped my suitcase breathing for the first time in a while. I got my passport, visa and all the necessities. My flight is at 9 pm. And yeah about how I escaped that's a long story ..

In the first two hours I turned back from the gate every time for different reasons. I wasn't scared of him. But I wondered about what he'd do if I defy him.

And none of my thoughts were holy. I knew I was attracted to Jungkook in a way too unhealthy manner. My flushed cheeks, heat in the pit of my stomach, and damned butterflies screamed so.

Another reason was why I was being treated like a princess in his mansion when I was a prisoner.

Within four hours I scolded myself and cleared up my thoughts. He was someone who killed people and I was someone who cured them.

We can't be together ... ever.

He's a villian not a fckin knight in shining Armour. And I'm just me, not a daughter of a royal decree. We're not living in a fairy tale which would end happily ever after. There's only blood and thorns.

And yes I escaped. But I made sure to change my get up. Well money makes everything possible. So I literally ran from college to the taxi and to my apartment.

My heartbeat never stabilized but hell i didn't have much time to relax let alone think through.

I rushed out calling a taxi on the phone but stopped midway when I saw someone. Someone leaning with a black car in black suit with crossed arms.

I'm

So

Fcked!

The way his jaw tensed and he stared right into my soul I swear I forgot who I'm. The phone slipped outta my hands and with shaking hands I picked it up only to find someone's heat on my back.

"J-Jungkook .. I--"

"You broke my trust love"

"I'm not coming with you" I stepped away when he barely grabbed my wrist. "You have to. Even if you want it or not. You signed the contract yourself"

I didn't have anything to say at the moment so I chose silence. I still couldn't comprehend the whole situation when I felt a sharp pain on my neck with an arm around my waist.

"I didn't want it this way either love" He lifted me up in his arms and I struggled. Yeah I did but then again I was too much in a haze to know what's going on.

I remember being placed on the passenger seat but nothing much after that.

What will happen now?

To be continued