• Chapter twenty eight •

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"Like them?" He asked from behind me.

I smiled and nodded.

"Good." He muttered under his breath.

"Ya, Namjoon!"

I turned around to the sound of Yoongi's voice.

"Where's your plus one?" Namjoon asked him. "In the car parking." Yoongi said with an eye roll.

"Excuse me, I'll be right back." I told them.

Namjoon paused but then nodded.

I walked past them and began walking in a random direction. I needed to pee so bad and I regretted not asking Namjoon. There was so many halls but not toilet!!!

I was too busy looking in different directions for the bathroom sign that I didn't notice the man in front of me.

"Umph."

My front collided with his back and I quickly stepped away. Before allowing him to speak I gave him a bow. " I'm sorry-"

"Mei, so nice to see you."

I looked up at the familiar voice.

"M..Mr Jeon."

"Come, I'd like to show you something." He said extending his arm out for me to take.

I hesitantly took his hand and followed him. For a man who lead a gang, there was never any men surrounding him.

I glanced up at the painting he had brought me too. My eyes widened slightly. It was so beautiful. The colours, the sketch it's self. Everything!

"You like it?" He asked me.

I nodded. "It's beautiful. Who's is it?" I question, not taking my eyes off the painting.

My breath hitched when I felt him come closer to me. "It's yours if you want it." He mumbled. I felt his breath fan against my bare shoulder as he spoke.

I clenched my hand and moved away. "W..what do you mean?" I asked still facing the painting. I paused when I felt him dip his head down to my level.

"I mean, I can give you anything you want." He said dragging the tip of his finger up my arm. I instantly slapped his hand away and turned around.

"What are you doing!?" I snapped.

He clenched his jaw and backed me against the wall. "You wouldn't want jungkook getting hurt, would you?" He said making me halt.

He leaned closer. Close enough so that only I could hear what he was about to say.

"I took him in once and I can do it again. I can make sure you never see him again. Just think about what I'll do to him. It'll ruin his life. Oh, and not being with you? It'll tear him apart." He said with a dirty smirk.

"Y..you're no father!" I exclaimed.

"Hmm." His eyes flickered down to my lips. He suddenly leaned down to my ear. " I prefer to be called daddy." He whispered.

I bit my lip in disgust and pushed him away with all my strength. "You're sick!"

"I'm actually pretty healthy." He said looking down at himself.

I was about to leave when he grabbed my arm. "You're not leaving yet, darling." He said bitterly.

I cringed at his nickname for me. "L..let go! Or I'll scream!" I threatened.

"I can make you scream later. For now, quietly come with me."
He was so disgusting! Kick him in the balls!

Just as I was about go kick him in the balls, he grabbed my knee and pulled me closer to him. "Nice try, but won't work." He smirked.

He nodded his head and out of no where these men came out from the shadows. My eyes widened. What the heck was going on!?

"You're coming with me, darling."

He gripped onto my wrist tighter and began pulling me out the back exits.

Noo! No! Please! Someone see me! Namjoon!? Yoongi!?

Jungkook...!?
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I whimpered when he threw in his car. Before I could even go for the door, he locked it, trapping me inside.

I looked up out the window and watched as he spoke to some guy. Their conversation was muffled so I couldn't hear anything. The man then nodded and walked back into the exhibition hall.

I tightened my grip on the seat when he got in. "W..where are you taking me!? Why are you doing this!?"

He suddenly grabbed my hair and yanked my head towards him. I cried out in pain, when he pulled my hair even more.

"Because of you, jungkook won't join my gang, and I fucking need him." He growled. I grabbed onto the arm that was holding my head. "L..leave him alone! He doesn't want this!" I spat.

I gasped when he pulled me even closer. "I don't fucking care about what he wants. He'll do as I say because I have you. If you try any tricks with me little girl, jungkook will be the one who gets hurt."

He released my head with such force that I banged my head on the window.

He turned his keys and roared the engine.

Just as we were about to drive out I saw jungkook coming out of his car. My eye widened. He was here!? He was yoongi's plus one!!

Please, see me!

I watched as he shoved his car keys into his pocket and walked into the hall. He didn't see me! No! Everything soon disappeared, as his dad drove off to God knows where.

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