Episode 6

Jungkook POV

I opened the door expecting Y/N to be there. But guess what? She is not here.

"KEN!" I yelled for my assistant. He came running to me.

"Yes, Boss," He stiffened.

"Where is Y/N?! I gave you one fucking Job!"

"S-he is in the garden, Mrs. Han insisted on not telling you-" he hesitated before speaking. The fuck. In the garden?

"Who are you working for? Me or Mrs. Han?"

"Bo-," Before he could come up with excuses, I went towards the garden.

As soon as I came to the garden, I saw Y/N sitting by the pool, letting her feet touch the water.  Mrs. Han was watering the plants. I felt the anger rise inside me.

"Mrs. Han," I tried to keep my voice as calm as possible. Their eyes shoot up at me. Fear. I sense fear.

"Jungkook, dear... What are you doing home this early?" She asked surprised.

"Mind explaining what you were doing?" I fold my arms against my chest. I saw Y/N get up from where she was sitting. "Stay. Right. There." I pointed my finger at her as a threat. She froze in her place.

"Jungkook, dear,  she is a teenager, It is not right to lock her up in a room for days. she-" I cut her off.

"And who do you think you are to violate my order?" My tone came out as a low growl. I glared at Mrs. Han, whose eyes showed something. something.

"No one, But know this Jungkook. You are no one to order me either. I don't work for you, I work for your father," she gave me a look of disappointment before going inside.

"Don't you think that was harsh?" I turned towards Y/N, she stood in the same place.

"Mind your fucking business, sweetheart," She glared at me. She took a step forward ready to retort, but her feet slipped as she fell into the pool with a yelp.

My eyes slightly widened with surprise. I couldn't help but laugh. She struggled in the water batting her hands and legs. I narrowed my eyes as she didn't stand properly.

"He-lp," she gurgled. Seriously? I jumped into the pool and swam towards her. I got a hold of her elbow and forced her to stand on her feet. The water barely reached her shoulders. The realization hit her, her face turned into a shade of red.

She pushed my hand away and took a step forward just to slip again. I put my arm on her middle from front preventing her from falling. "You should learn to walk," I mocked, she glared at me.

We got out of the pool fully drenched. I looked at Y/N, her shirt clung to her like a second skin. She sneezed.

Once.

Twice.

Thrice.

I sighed as I walked to the side of the pool. I took a towel which was placed on the chair and handed it to her. She wrapped the towel around her and was ready to leave.

"Ungrateful," I muttered. She turned around.

"Ungrateful? What do you expect? A 'Thank You'? You fucking kidnapped me!" Her eyes travelled on my chest which is now transparent because of my white shirt. I raised an eyebrow. She gulped staring at my body.

"Done staring? Like what you see?" I smirked at her. Her face turned a bright shade of red. She ran off inside back to her room. I chuckled before following her.

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"Jungkook, You have to take your revenge as soon as possible. Kim Taehyung should not be underestimated," Jimin announced.

"I have to learn what happened to Her. What that fucker did to her." I gritted out.

"Did you ask Y/N? She might know something about that incident. After all, they are siblings,"

"No. I don't think she knows something about her."

"You wouldn't know unless you try. I know it is hard for you to bring her up again, Jungkook. But you wouldn't get to know what happened to her if you don't-" I cut him off.

"I know,"

He didn't speak anymore. He gave a pat on my shoulder before leaving my office. I rubbed my face with my hands, taking a deep breath. I pulled open the drawer of my table, retrieving the photo frame.

There she is. Standing beside me laughing like an idiot. She is full of life and colors. But now....she's gone.

It is all my fucking fault. I shouldn't have let her go there. It's all my fucking fault. Ever since that day, I have not been myself.  Her voice haunts me, asking me again and again why I let her go and could've forced her to stay with me.

Drops of tears fell on the photo, I didn't realize I was crying. I wiped my tears before locking the photo inside the drawer again.

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Y/N POV

Jungkook's hand trailed down my stomach. A smirk played on his lips when he pushed the thin fabric aside. He circled his thumb over my clit gently.

"Such a mess you are," he whispered before pushing two fingers inside me. I gasped. He sucked and bit my nipple. I moaned with pleasure as he thrust his fingers fast.

My eyes flew open, I gasped for air.  I looked at the table clock.

1:38 a.m

I sighed. Why the fuck I am having a wet dream about my kidnapper? I am unstable. I fucking need therapy. He is a mafia!

I looked in front of me. The room was so dark and creepy. I gulped trying not to think of any horror movies.

I felt something move in the corner of the room. I saw a creepy creature looking and smiling at me.

I screamed loud closing my eyes shut. Footsteps came rushing towards the room. The door slammed open and the lights were turned on.

"The fuck you are shouting fo-," I cut him off.

"There, there! There is something over there!!" I pointed at the other side of the room as I stood on the bed. He raised his eyebrow.

He went to the other side to check if there was something. "There is nothing here. What the fuck is your problem?" He came back to me again.  "Now, sleep," he said.

I held his arm tight as he was about to leave. No way in hell I will stay in this room alone. He stared at me, his expression blank.

"I don't wanna stay here," I said. He was about to say something. "Please," He groaned in annoyance. But still took me to another room. His room.

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