
❃ House of Cards ♠️ | 3
AU : mafia
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part three summary : jisoo runs into trouble and calls for Jungkook's help
ship : undecided
warnings : crude humor, mature content, strong use of swear words, gore, violence
Rated : M
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( her outfit ^)
It's been approximately three weeks since the night at the club. Jisoo didn't expect him to come back. Why would he? They barely knew each other. Yet he tells her that they are friends now and gives her his number? What did all of that mean? She didn't know. It was a slow day at the big clothing store she worked at during the day.
Her boss, Jung Bon Hwa, was a real abusive boss. He probably committed several crimes each day alone. He yelled at his workers for every little thing. He once hit one of her coworkers. She quit after that and even called the police on him. But for some reason he still got off. Jisoo likes to think that it has something to do with the amount of crooked cops that work at the department. She honestly wouldn't be surprised.
Bon Hwa had a disgusting attraction to Jisoo. He would make derogative comments about her body, has tried making advances at her and everything. And if she said no, which she does every time, he yells at her and treats her harshly. No matter how polite she's being. But for some reason, she toughs it out. Her only motivation is helping her father. That's what keeps her going. And this place pays better than the burlesque club.
She hoped that today he would stay gone and nothing would happen. Oh, but she was wrong. She was so wrong.
Having a night off from the club, she didn't half to go to rehearsals so she took a late shift. Meaning, she had to close.
It was now 11:50 pm and her co worker had already left. Leaving Jisoo on her own to close.
Making sure that everything was in line, all the windows were locked, she began to grab her purse. She lived two minute from the store so walking home was very quick and easy. Just as she went for the door, a hand stopped her.
Jisoo looked up and saw her boss looking at her with the ugliest smile on his rough face. "You know, I was very happy to hear you wanted the over time." He said trying to sound seductive but only coming off as creepy to the 22 year old.
Nervously, Jisoo pulled her hand away from him. "Excuse me, I have to get home."
" what's the rush?" He started blocking her way, advancing closer and closer to her as she took slow steps back. She didn't even want to know what was going on in his mind as he licked his thin lips at her. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what he wanted.
"Mr. Jung, what are you doing?" Jisoo asked, a bit shakingly.
She felt her back hit a nearby display table. Bon Hwa trapped her in, both arms blocking her from leaving. His face was dangerously close to hers. So close she could smell the soju on his breath. "You are gonna give me what I want and stop playing hard to get." He demanded. Jisoo saw him pull out a pocket knife and her heart began to beat super super fast.
She definitely knew what he was gonna do.
"B-Bon Hwa, please...."
"Shhh shhh, baby." He coed, grabbing her face with one hand and tracing the pocket knife down her face with the other. "You don't have to say a word....just enjoy the ride."
Before he could do anything, Jisoo swiftly kneed him in his crotch area. He yelled out in agony, falling to the floor. His knife fell and slide under a different display table. Jisoo took the opportunity to run to the nearest area where she could lock the door from the inside. Which was his office. She ran, maneuvering through the clothes rack and mannequins.
"I'm gonna get you for that, you bitch!" She heard him yell as she ran to his office. "I got all night and this dick isn't gonna suck itself!"
Jisoo, crying at this point, ran into his office and slammed the door behind her. She looked and saw that his keys were in the desk. She quickly grabbed them and locked the door as she heard him break glasses and knock over things. Jisoo ran an hid under his desk, curling up her knees to her chest. She felt tears fall as her breathing quickened and her body shook. She was terrified for her life. She prayed he wouldn't find her.
But she had to call for help. Quickly digging into her purse for her phone, she thought about calling the cops but they were never any help. She couldn't call one of her coworkers because they wouldn't want to be in this situation and honestly, they weren't close to the young girl. As she heard footsteps and more yelling getting closer, she tried thinking on who to call.
Then she remembered.
" you'll know when you need me"
Jungkook. No...she couldn't call him. She barely knew him. She didn't know much about him.
But in this situation, she really shouldn't be thinking about that. So she quickly took out his card form her wallet.
"I'M GONNA GET WHAT I WANT, YOU PRISSY BITCH! YOURE VIRGIN PUSSY IS MINE!"
Jumping at more things being broken, Jisoo quickly dialed his personal number.
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Jeon Jungkook leaned on his black car as the sounds of someone taking a beating could be heard in front of him. Jungkook watched as his friends Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin beat a guy who owed them a large amount of money, senseless.
Taehyung looked like he was having the most fun out of this. He was always a crazy man. He was born to be psychotic. Jimin had anger issues. Which fueled his skills in fighting. He could kill with his fists. "Tae come on," Jimin said as he watched him give him another wack with his bat. "Let's put him out of his misery right now, I have a girl waiting for me back at the club and I don't wanna wait."
"Yeah yeah," Taehyung rolled his eyes. He took out his gun and pointed it to the guy's barely conscious face, "tell your brother I said I'll see him in hell." And with that, he pulled the trigger, killing the man instantly. Taehyung put his gun back into his holster. He turned to the two with a boxed smile.
"Well that was fun," he said. "And now I want to go fuck something, let's go."
Jimin and Jungkook chuckled at their weird friend as they were getting ready to leave.
"Honestly Tae, where do you get all of this energy?"
"It's a natural thing, Jiminie." He said walking towards the back seat.
Jungkook was about to open up the driver side but his phone ranged loudly. "Come on, Kookie!" Jimin yelled from inside, impatiently. "You should be just as in a rush as us."
"Hold on." Jungkook mumbled, looking at the unfamiliar number on his phone. Not wasting anymore time, he answered it. "Who is this?"
He was immediately met with whimpering and soft sobs of a woman. In the back, he heard banging on a door. It seemed like someone was trying to break into a place. "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOUIF YOU DONT GIVE ME WHAT I WANT, PARK JISOO!"
Jungkook immediately fell into serious mode at the mention of Jisoo's name.
"Jisoo?" He spoke quickly. "Jisoo?"
"Who the hell is Jisoo?" Taehyung mumbled to Jimin, who was just as clueless as him. The two stayed quiet and continued to watch what was transpiring. Jungkook waited to hear a response from her.
"J-Jungkook?" She sobbed out and then letting out a scream when her boss banged on the door again. "P-Please....my b-boss is trying to kill me..."
"Where are you now?" Jungkook asked, quickly jumping in the car, closing the door behind him. He placed his phone on speaker and made Jimin put it on the dashboard carrier. "What's going on, Kookie?" Taehyung asked curiously as Jungkook started the car and tore out of the abandoned lot.
" -sniff- I'm on 5th street...the store is called Seoul's finest. I locked myself in his office. He hasn't left me alone. He threatened me with a knife if I didn't give him what he wanted and - STOP IT, YOU'RE CRAZY!"
Jungkook knew she was yelling at her boss, who was still trying to get into wherever she was.
Driving down the busy night life, Jungkook focused his attention on her voice. He knew exactly where she was. He knew her boss very well too.
"Stay where you are, okay?" He said. "I'll be there soon, okay? Just keep the door locked and I'll be there soon."
With that, he hung up the phone. "Okay, Kookie?" Jimin spoke up after ten seconds of silent driving. "Who was that and what is going on?"
"Yeah, I like being included into things." Taehyung whined.
Jungkook, still driving fast, dodging cars skillfully. He kind of debated on telling them what he did three weeks ago. He would've gone back had he not have been sent on an out of town mission. He felt kind of bad for not seeing her. She probably thought meeting him was a one time thing.
"I met this burlesque dancer three weeks ago when Yugyeom took me to the Queen of Hearts Gentlemen's Club." He said. "I gave her my number in case she needed me."
Taehyung scoffed, leaning back on to his seat. "You're this whipped our stripper pussy? That's original."
"Burlesque dancer, Taehyung." Jimin corrected. "Two totally different things."
"Tomato, potato. Same shit, different name." Taehyung waved off. "Bet she's not even that good looking. Not a lot of strippers are." Jimin rolled his eyes, not even gonna try with him. "Anyways, Jungkook. Are you really gonna help some chick out you most likely only fucked one night?"
"She has good pussy," Taehyung snickered. "That's why he's so whipped already."
"First off, fuck you Tae," Jungkook spoke up. "Second, no we didn't have sex. We talked and I got to know her. She works at Seoul's Finest. You remember that place, right?"
Both Taehyung and Jimin straightened up after hearing the name. They knew that place all too well. That place was ran by a known rapist. How he still was able to keep his license, was beyond anyone. He was no friend of anyone's. Especially Bangtan. He went against every moral code they abided by. Including rape and hurting women and children.
And sadly, their bad history with him was that he raped Seokjin's ( another member and friend) cousin years back when's she was working for him.
Ever since then, they had a personal vendetta with him. But they were unable to do anything due to him being brothers with the past police captain. But now that he retired, all bets were off.
Jimin glanced at Taehyung, giving him a look.
Taehyung nodded in response.
Jimin turned back to Jungkook, cocking his gun. "Let's do this."
Jungkook nodded, continuing his driving.
Hold on, I'm coming.
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