Episode 4

Jungkook POV

"Get the fuck out of the house, Rina," I glared at the blonde who clung to me.

"I am Rita, not Rina," She pushed her bottom lip front and pouted like a pig.

"Rita, Rina, Riya, or whoever the fuck you are, fuck off before I pull the trigger on your head," she gulped and let go of my arm and dashed out of the room.

Mrs. Han looked pleased when she was gone. Mrs. Han has worked for us for a long time. We could say she was the one who raised me. 

My eyes landed on Y/N, she looked shades paler than she was when I threatened her. She looked at me with absolute terror. As soon as my eyes met mine, she looked away.

Mrs. Han cleared her throat, bringing me back from my thoughts. "Mrs. Han, I need your help with something," I demanded. That's why I came to find her.

"Yes, with what?"

"Let's go out and talk about that," I said and went out taking one last glance at Y/N who was fiddling with her food.

"Mrs. Han, I want you to provide Y/n with clothes and food on time," I informed her as I walked to my room.

"As you say about clothes, should I give her Seo-," I cut her off with a hard glare. She cleared her throat before continuing, "Should I give her her clothes?"

I paused for a beat. "No, I will ask Ken to get some clothes."

My phone rang as Mrs. Han went to do her usual work.

"Jungkook, I have gained some more information about that Kim family," my friend, Park Jimin, who is also a mafia informed me over the phone.

"Tomorrow, 9 pm, at the Cup & Saucer," he said. I muttered an 'okay' before ending the call.

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Y/N POV

"No way I wear that shit,"

"Ken, what the hell did you buy?" Mrs. Han asked Ken.

"The boss asked me to get some girls  clothes, but he didn't specify. I thought he asked for one of his fuck buddies and bought them," he said calmly with a shrug.

"You fuckin-"

"What the fuck is going on? Why are you all shouting?" Jungkook cut me off as he entered the room.

He was wearing a black pant which was hugging him like there is no tomorrow with a white shirt and a black jacket.  Hot.

"Miss Y/n refuses to wear the clothes I bought," Ken said blankly.

"Seriously? What do you think I am to wear those booty shorts?!" I am surprised my voice didn't crack. Where did I get this much courage to shout at him even after knowing who he was?

Jungkook's eyes darkened at the tone of mine. "Get out, both of you," he said to Ken and Mrs. Han without his eyes leaving mine.  Ken went out without a word, Mrs. Han hesitated a bit before following Ken. My hands become clammy at the power of his gaze.  It even slightly trembled.

"What did I tell about talking to me in that tone?" He inched closer with his words dripping cold and deadly.

I tried my best not to show my fear in my face. I am afraid my legs will give out.

"What. Did. I. Tell?" I didn't realize he came so close. His forefinger slowly but menacingly caressed my cheek before gripping my jaw with brute force. He forced me to see his eyes.

"I- I," the words struck in my throat. The musk scent filled my senses making it hard for me to breathe.

"You, what?"

"I- don't want to wear those clothes," he tightened his grip on my jaw.

"You like it, or not. Wear it, or stay naked. I don't give a fuck. Stop throwing tantrums for everything," his voice dropped dangerous and deadly.

Heat crept through my neck.  "Th-en let me go-,"

"Don't ever think about that. The possibility of me letting you go is close to zero, the same for you escaping," his words send shivers down my spine.

"Be good if you want to stay alive. Is that clear?" I nodded my head. He let go of my jaw with a jerk before leaving the room and locking it.

Asshole.

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I took a shower and unwillingly wore booty shorts and a crop top. Thank goodness. At least the top is not that revealing.

You like it, or not. Wear it, or stay naked. I don't give a fuck. Stop throwing tantrums for everything.

Fuck him. 

He Kidnapped me the day before yesterday. What is my brother doing without finding me soon?

Your brother is a killer. 

I have some scores to settle with him.

What the fuck he meant by that? Asshole. He is fucking scary. Even the ghost from the well in the famous ring movie will run away from him.

I tried adjusting the shorts but it is way too short.

I punched the pillow thinking as if it was Jungkook's face. 

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Jungkook POV

I entered the Cup & Saucer, the club, and went straight to the VIP lounge.

I entered the room only to get welcomed by the unholy sight. One woman was on Jimin's lap and the other sitting near him touching everyone they could. Gross.

It's not like I don't fuck women. I do it every week, but I'm not into orgies.

As soon as Jimin saw me, he dismissed both the women reluctantly. I sat across him.

"Here you go, take a look," he pushed a document to my side. "Mr and Mrs. Kim, died when Kim Taehyung was 14 years old and Kim Y/N was 7 years old,"

"Kim Taehyung, a young CEO of Kim Enterprises, many girls are into him but he shows interest in none of them. He doesn't show any interest in his love life. He only loves his baby sister which is Y/N. Now that she is missing, he is worried. He is trying to find his sister in every way possible,"  He finishes.

"Anything about that incident?"

"The records from two years back are missing. The tech team is trying their best. But honestly, I don't think they could find anything at all. Those records were deleted purposely, it didn't go missing, they wanted it gone. I will ask the investigation team to look through it,"  Jimin said thoughtfully.

I nodded. "Find it as soon as possible,"

He gave me a nod.  I took the document about Y/N with me.

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Author Note:

Hola! I really hope ya'll like my story. Enjoy the story y'all.

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