Part 5
《Your POV》
I opened my eyes involuntarily when I felt bright sunlight shining on my face. Groaning in displeasure, I stretch my body on the bed, a yawn escaping my lips as I do so.
I sit up on the comfy bed and look around Jungkook's room. He's not beside me which is good for me because I don't wanna embarrass myself with yesterday's events. But who might have entered this mansion with so tight security?
Aren't I supposed to be making breakfast with Jina? Shit! I curse when I see that it's almost 9am in the morning.
I stand on my feet and at the same time, the door of bathroom opens revealing Jungkook. I look away from him when I see him with nothing but a towel around his waist. Oh god. Help me.
"Good morning. I...erm. I'll go out for you to change." I say without looking at him before I can dash out, he walks to me and stands in front of me. How is he so fast?
"Do you need anything?" I squeak out and he just gives me a smug smile. "Aren't you thanking me for yesterday?" He questions with amusement lingering in his voice. I can die right then and there on how his voice affects me.
"Oh...right. thank you for that and I'm sorry to have bothered you." I scratch my hair nervously and look at the door behind him.
I can't hold myself from gawking at his toned abs and built body. "That isn't enough because I remember that you disturbed my precious sleep." He pushes his lower lips out looking so cute.
"What shall I do for you?" I whisper as I let myself to drown in his eyes. He smiles and turns to his right towards his closet, "I'll ask you for a thing when the time comes. For now, let's not bother about that."
I nod although he can't see me as his back is facing me. Can I touch his back muscles? They look like they're sculpted by the god himself, gracefully.
"It's rude to stare, Y/n." He says breaking my trance. How can he know that I'm staring? I clear my throat, "I'm not." I reply with my confidence.
He chuckles and opens his closet, "Well, the mirror says otherwise." I freeze when I realise that. Am I that dumb to not notice a freaking mirror in front of him? I turn my head forward towards the door.
"I'll head out. Thank you." I run out of the room. Closing the door behind me, I fan my face. How is he affecting me like this?
Taking some breaths in and out I head downstairs to the maid's room. It's daytime so thankfully I'm not scared. I change to my work outfit in a hast manner and head out of the room after freshening up.
I walk to the kitchen. "Jina. I'm so sorry you had to do that all without me." I yell as I see her washing the dishes.
She shakes her head and chuckles, "It's fine. And the guys have already headed out for work. So let's eat after I finish this." We talk about random things and settle in the dining table after placing the food.
"Are you fine? I mean did you sleep peacefully after yesterday when you.." I cut her off. "I'm fine. I slept peacefully. I'm sorry I disturbed you sleep." She shakes her head, "It's okay. And well, Jungkook just arrived in time yesterday, didn't he?" She wiggles her eyebrows and I feel my face burning hot.
"What happened after he took you to his room?" She asks as I place our plates on the sink. I choke on nothing.
"What? No!! It was just a sleep. What are you thinking?" I look away and start with the dishes. She whines and wipes the plate with a cloth.
"You literally hugged the air out of him when he came by your side." She reminds me of the incident and I grow silent, not knowing what to speak anymore.
"It's nothing. Besides he has a girlfriend. And I don't feel anything towards him." I say breaking the pindrop silence when I realise that it's getting awkward.
She sulks in her position. "I don't like that girl; Luna. Jungkook would look so much good with you rather than that arrogant spoiled brat." Jina grits her teeth and I can't help but laugh at her sudden anger.
"Well, what do you wanna do now?" I dry my hands with the towel hanging on the wall. She follows the suite and we walk to the living room.
"Let's go to Taehyung's room. No one's here so we'll just watch some movie or anything." She takes my hand and drags me upstairs to his room. She turns the laptop on and we practically jump on the bed choosing a random movie.
I look at her, "so what about you and Taehyung?" I ask with a teasing smile plastered on my face. She avoids my eyes and looks at the screen.
"Nothing's going-" "Cut the crap. I know you both are something. I've seen with my own eyes." I cut her off.
She sighs and a wide smile spreads on her face. "Let's say we're lovers? I don't know what to name us. But he loves me and I love him." She hides her face in the pillow and I can only imagine the fluttering of her heart whenever she talks about him.
We engulf ourselves in the movie. A thriller movie to be exact. The main character, girl in this movie is being stalked by a serial killer who's obsessed with her.
"Why is she following the sound?" I mutter looking at the girl who follows the sounds of footsteps. She stops in for some seconds. But the footsteps don't. She looks around and sighs when she reaches the room because there's no one inside.
I click the touchpad to stop the movie. Jina looks at me with a questioning look. I gesture her to hush with an index finger over my mouth. The footsteps were not in the movie actually.
"Are the guys supposed to be here this early?" I whisper to her and she registers the footsteps and whispers only then. She looks at me panicked. She shakes her head.
"They don't come this early. Not especially at noon." I stand and walk to the door. I look around the hallway and there's no one. Jina trails behind me.
"Call them. I'll check downstairs." She refuses about leaving me alone but I pester her to do so. She runs inside the room.
I walk downstairs with slow steps. As I reach the living room, I sigh in relief when there's no one in sight.
Turning around, I gasp taking some steps back. "Dad?" I feel my chest tighten as I look at him, standing with some men beside him. My eyes lock with the ones which I want to poke right now.
"Mark?" I take another step back. "Well, actually Dongwoo?" I scoff at him. He had the audacity to show up after what he has done.
"Well looks like I won't have to act so sweet towards you now. It's a relief actually" He steps in front of me and tilts his head with a mocking smile, "Bad to see that you're not the dumb sister anymore."
I glare at him, "I'm not your sister." I look at the man behind him, "and I'm not your daughter so don't expect me to come to you now." I glare at both of them.
Dongwoo snickers and looks at me with a bored look, "We don't need you. Well, no one does anyway." I don't know how I got the courage but I raise my hand slap him in the face. Before it could touch his skin, he grabs my wrist and pushes me & I land on the floor.
"You dare raise you hand?" The man I had been calling a father steps in front of me. I gulp when the memories of him hitting me in the past engulf my mind. I try not to show that I'm scared.
"What are you doing here? This is not your home where you can boss around so freely." I spat my words at him.
"Y/n? Who are they?" Jina's voice from the stairs pull me back from glaring into the old man's eyes. I look at her and gesture her to stay where she is. "Uninvited guests. Can you please leave now, Mr Jong in?" I sigh in frustration.
"Not before you hand me the file." I raise my head to look at him. "And how do you think that I have the file?" I fold my arms and look at the man in front of me daring him to do anything irrelevant.
He groans and takes out a shiny metal from his pocket. Gun... He points it at my head. I don't know how the hell I'm not freaking out right now but I'm not freaking out. I'm cool and calm.
"You wouldn't." I challenge him. And he smirks, "Oh yes I would. But before you." He points the gun to Jina who's freezing throughout the whole time.
I unfold my arms and look at her and back to the man. "I told you we don't know where the file is. And what is even in that file that you're so desperate." I look at Jina again and signal her to remain calm.
"Okay. You asked for it." He pulls the trigger and if it wasn't for my hand pushing his hand upwards, he would have shot Jina. The bullet shoots above us and I look upwards to see the chandelier shaking. It falls above us.
I push dad out of the way with myself along him. The chandelier shatters on the ground. I breath out in relief. My so called dad groans and stands from the ground. Can't he acknowledge me for saving him?
He points the gun at Jina again. I hold his hand and try to take the gun from him. "You can't kill someone. I won't let you." I yell and try hard to snatch the metal from him.
"What are you all watching? Get to action, NOW!!" Before the men can do something. Jungkook and his friends enter the house panting and catching breaths.
I sigh in relief but keep my hands on the gun. I need to take it away from him. "Looks like you're doom--" I gasp when a shot can be heard from the gun we are holding.
《Jungkook's POV》
We enter the mansion after driving from our headquarters. Jina had called us stating that it was an emergency.
We take our guns out and open the door to see Dongwoo and y/n in the middle of the living room with the chandelier shattered behind them. The men are just standing there doing nothing.
We charge in action and they come to fight with us. But we stop abruptly when the sound of bullet goes off. I look at Dongwoo who pushes y/n and she falls on the shattered pieces of glass. My heart stops for a moment when I see blood oozing out of her left side of her abdomen.
My hands lose their hold on my gun and I run to her. She's wincing in pain with her eyes closely shut. Jina sits beside me as I crouch down and pick her in my arms. When I look around the room, the people of the Black bead are gone.
"Let's take her to the hospital fast." Jina cries and I run out of the house to the black van which we use more often. Jin hyung starts driving. I sit in the back seat and keep y/n in my lap.
She's facing me so that her back won't graze in the seat. She places her head on my shoulder. "Jungkook..." she breaths heavily and clutches my arms. I can see her white shirt getting wet from the blood.
"Jungkook, try to take those pieces of glass out if you can." Jin hyung instructs from the driver's seat. I hum and look at the pieces of glass tearing through her shirt.
Thankfully, they're not so many in number. I check the back of her head to look for injuries but after I see no trace of blood, I breath in relief. Hoseok hyung hands me the tweezers from the first aid kit.
I didn't realise that he was there in the front seat. I take the tweezers and pick on the pieces of glass. Y/n hisses everytime I take out a single piece.
I pull her shirt up a little and try to work as fast as i can. She's losing a lot of blood. I dash inside the hospital as soon as we park our vehicle in the parking lot.
Going to the ER, I call for doctor, Yugeom who's my friend so that I don't have to bother about answering unnecessary questions from other doctors. I sit on the chair.
My lips are still tingling on the sensation of her skin as I kissed her forehead before stepping out. Her pained look still in my mind.
Jina and my hyungs join me in the hallway. I should have come earlier. Groaning in frustration, I look at my phone when it begins to ring. Luna. I keep my phone in silent mode.
After some hours, Yugeom steps put of the room. "Is she alright?" I stand from my seat and run to him.
He smiles, "yes. She just needs some rest but either way, she's fine. The bullet did not much big harm so she'll be able to go home after a week of some check ups."
I sigh in relief and pat his shoulder, "Thanks for that." He chuckles, "what are friends for? Well, I'll be back. See you later. You can see her. You look so desperate." He waves to the guys and walk away not before winking at me.
I roll my eyes and step inside the room. She's there lying on the bed almost looking lifeless. But her raising and falling of chest shows at she's still there.
I sit on the chair beside her and Jina sits across me on another chair. "Have you tracked them?" Jimin hyung enters the room whilst talking on the phone. I steal a glance at him as he steps towards my chair.
"Jungkook, our guards had followed the man and they found their hideout." He says hanging up his phone. My blood boils in excitement to kill that bastard.
Sensing my almost ooutburst Jin hyung pats my shoulder. "We'll get him just stay with y/n right now. And we're going there with a full plan not so randomly." I nod at his statement and look at y/n.
"She'll be alright, right?" Jina asks, her eyes filled with with tears. Tae hyung comes to stand beside her, caressing her back.
"Y/n is a strong girl. She'll be fine. I'm sure she's--" he pauses staring at y/n. "Wait. Is this her birthmark?" He removes the cover just from her right foot and a mole is present on the side of her foot.
"I guess so." Jina mumbles and looks at Taehyung, "What's with that?" Taehyung shakes her head with a gulp.
Jina looks back at Y/n but I can see that something's wrong with Taehyung. I try to shrug it off.
After staying there for hours, me, Taehyung, Jin and Jimin head for taking some necessary things for the others. They are very consistent to stay by y/n's side.
Unknowingly we're really close with y/n without any doubt. Jin hyung parks the car in the parking lot and we head inside the mansion for taking our things.
Tae hyung takes some clothes for others as well as Jina. We take some guns for safety. We decided that it'd be good to take some cautions as there might be attack in the hospital too. Who knows, right?
We head out of the mansion after taking shower and with all the necessary things inside the car's trunk. I step in the back seat.
Jin hyung starts driving the car and Jimin hyung sits in the front seat while Tae hyung sits beside me.
Tae hyung still looks like he's zoning out. I call for him, "Hyung." But he's just staring at his fiddling fingers. "Hyung!!" I nudge his arm and he flinches, catching me off guard. He looks at me shocked.
"What happened? You were calling for me?" He asks and I narrow my brows at him, "Are you alright? You look like something's hit you hard....... mentally." I breath out and he sighs while ruffling his hair.
"I don't know." He lowers his head and I'm more than concerned. "Hyung, tell me. Maybe I can help?" I put my hand on his shoulder giving it a little squeeze.
He looks at me with troubled expression, "I just thought of something. I need to assure it first." I hum at him with a questioning look. He continues, "Take DNA test of y/n."
"Y/n? Why?" Puzzled would be an understatement on what I'm feeling right now. He bits his lower lips and nods, "She might be my lost sister." A tear rolls down his left eye which he instantly wipes. His lost sister was always an emotional topic for him.
"She got the birthmark right where my sister had. I can't forget about that birthmark not when I have one too."
To be continued
'Birthmarks are said to be in places which were the cause of our death in past lives.'
Idk, I heard it somewhere 😂
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