Journey to Faith//JJk FF

PART 9 🦋

"You will regret this, princess," I muttered under my breath, the words heavy with a warning I couldn't ignore.
As I walked towards the changing room

Zara POV

I felt a heavy weight on my heart as I sat on my seat when feel a tap on my shoulder I saw rose smiling towards me

"What's wrong, I?" Rose's voice was filled with concern as she gently hold my hands

I sighed, my eyes reflecting the storm of emotions swirling within me. "It's nothing, Rose," I replied, my voice tinged with sadness.

But Rose wasn't easily swayed. "Please, I, tell me what's bothering you," she pleaded, her love for me evident in her words.

I hesitated before finally relenting. "It's Jungkook," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper.

Rose's expression darkened at the mention of Jungkook's name. "That man again?" she exclaimed, her tone laced with frustration. "Is he bothering you?"

I shook my head, my gaze dropping to my hands. "No, it's not him," I admitted. "It's... it's what I said to him. I was so angry, and I lashed out at him. Now I'm worried I hurt him."

Rose's eyes softened with understanding as she reached out to comfort me. "I, it's okay," she reassured, her voice gentle. "We all say things we regret when we're angry. I'm sure he will not mad but you know his anger issues he will kill someone if he bust out"

But I couldn't shake the weight of my words, the memory of my harsh words weighing heavily on my conscience. "I just wish I could take it all back," I murmured, my voice filled with remorse. "I never meant to hurt him."

Rose squeezed my hand reassuringly. "We'll figure it out together, okay now don't worry"

At night :

Jungkook POV

As I revved up the engine of my sleek sports car, the adrenaline coursing through my veins matched the intensity of the roaring beast beneath me. Beside me, Mark and Lisa were revving their engines in eager anticipation, their eyes alight with the thrill of competition.

"Ready to eat my dust, Kookie?" Mark taunted, a mischievous grin playing on his lips as he revved his engine, the sound echoing through the empty streets.

I shot him a cocky smirk, my fingers tightening around the steering wheel. "In your dreams, Mark," I shot back, my tone laced with confidence as I prepared to unleash the full power of my car.

Lisa, sitting in the backseat, leaned forward eagerly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Come on, boys, let's see what you've got!" she exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious as she egged us on.

With a nod from Lisa, we peeled out onto the deserted street, our tires screeching against the asphalt as we accelerated into the night. The wind whipped through my hair as I pushed my car to its limits, the thrill of the race igniting a fierce determination within me.

Beside me, Mark's car surged forward, his laughter echoing through the night as he taunted me with a playful grin. "You call this racing, Kookie? I'm barely breaking a sweat!"

I shot him a defiant glare, my competitive spirit fueling my determination to outpace him. "We'll see about that, Mark," I replied, my voice tinged with determination as I pushed my car to go faster, the engine roaring in response to my command.

"You're going down, Jungkook!" Mark yelled from his car, his voice filled with confidence as he accelerated alongside me."In your dreams, Mark! I'll be crossing the finish line way ahead of you!" I shot back, my own determination fueling my speed.Lisa, riding shotgun in Mark's car, chimed in with a mischievous grin.

"If Jungkook wins, you have to wear a stripper dress for a day, Mark!" she teased, her laughter ringing through the night air.Mark's eyes widened in mock horror, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Fine, but if I win, you have to wash our dirty underwear for a week, Jungkook!" he countered, his grin widening as he threw down the gauntlet.I chuckled at his challenge, already picturing the look of defeat on his face when he lost.

"Deal, Mark. But don't get too comfortable - victory is mine!" I declared, my confidence unwavering as we raced towards the finish line.

As we hurtled down the empty streets, our laughter mingled with the roar of the engines, the thrill of the race electrifying the air around us. We traded playful insults and good-natured jibes, each of us determined to emerge victorious in this exhilarating contest of speed and skill.

But as we rounded the final bend, it was clear that victory was within reach. With a burst of speed, I surged ahead, leaving Mark and Lisa trailing behind in my dust. The finish line loomed ahead, but suddenly

As I approached the finish line, victory almost within my grasp, a sudden blur of motion caught me off guard. A motorcycle shot past us, crossing the finish line in a flash of speed. I slammed on the brakes, bringing my car to a screeching halt just in time, my heart pounding with adrenaline.

"What the-!" I exclaimed, my voice drowned out by the roar of the engines as Mark and Lisa pulled up beside me, equally stunned by the unexpected turn of events.

As they all stepped out of their cars, the person on the bike removed her helmet, revealing a cascade of beautiful hair and striking features with a cold demeanor. Mark and lisa exchanged a glance, their surprise evident, while Jungkook rolled his eyes, feigning indifference as he looked away.

"So, what's the matter again in the battlefield, huh?" Jisoo's voice cut through the tension like a blade, her tone cool and composed as she leaned casually against her bike. Known for her steely demeanor as the CEO of Blisoo, she is my elder sister Jeon jisoo she exuded an aura of authority and confidence that demanded respect.....

"So, you told me to wait at home, and here you are," she said, her tone laced with mock surprise, though her expression remained impassive as ever. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her theatrics.

"I didn't think you'd come this fast, so I thought I should enjoy," I replied, poking at my inner cheeks in a half-hearted attempt to deflect her scrutiny. She remained seated on her bike, helmet firmly in place, her gaze piercing as she stared at me.

"I already said, when it comes to you, I'll be on time," she said, her words carrying a weight of determination as she held my gaze steady. I sighed, knowing that arguing with her was futile.

"Fine, I have some work with you, so please help with it, Nuna," I said, my tone begrudging as I bit my lip, feeling the weight of her expectations bearing down on me.

"Better be at home... on time... and you two," she added, pointing a finger at Mark and Lisa, who looked equally puzzled by the exchange. "Better focus on your university," she advised before revving her bike and speeding away.

I waved at Mark and Lisa before sitting in my car , feeling a mix of frustration and begrudging admiration for my sister's unwavering discipline and authority.

Our complicated relationship was fraught with tension and rivalry, but in moments like these, I couldn't deny the underlying bond that bound us together.

"Just wait till tomorrow, Princess," I muttered under my breath, my voice edged with determination.

"I'm going to show you what the actual hell is."

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