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"I've told you last night, I'm not going anywhere with you. So you better get the fuck out of this room," you whined, ordering Jungkook to leave who had barged in while you were half asleep.

"If you don't obey me, I'll force you to do so," he said.

Climbing on the bed in a swift move, he almost hovered you.

"What... What are you-," your words stuck in your mouth, and your breath hitched as you found yourself too close to Jungkook.

He had worn a sleeveless shirt with tracks, his hair sweaty as he looked straight into her eyes.

"If you won't be ready within an hour, I'll handle you my way."

With a smirk on his face, looking at you being so defeated and flushed, in his morning voice, he said, "Good morning."

He slid off the bed and was walking out.

"Asshole," you muttered.

"I heard it," he said, scoffing as he left the room.

"Instead of trapping me with this man, you'd have killed me, God," you complained, clutching onto your hair.

After an hour, you wore a long shirt matching it with some tracks and went downstairs.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" You rolled your eyes as Jungkook stared at you.

"Is that what you're wearing?"

"Remember, you forcefully dragged me here. I don't have much options here," you replied.

Jungkook's eyes dimmed.

"So... Are you wearing, my stuff?" He said, biting his lip.

"First of all, you need to stop looking at me like that. Secondly, I didn't have anything. I had to look for these in your wardrobe," you clarified.

"Get in the car," Jungkook ordered, his sharp voice made you flinch.

"I'm not going out in these clothes."

"Get in the car," he repeated.

You grabbed a glass of water and were about to climb up the stairs, avoiding him.

"I'm speaking to you Y/N," he growled which didn't stop you from leaving.

Taking long strides, he walked towards you, grabbed your waist, and picked you up on his shoulder.

"Stop it, Jungkook. Let go," You struggled but Jungkook's strong arms made it impossible for you to move.

He made you sit in the car. You pushed him, struggling to get out of it but he pulled the seatbelt across and eyed you.

"You be the dangerous mafia for the world, you aren't anything to me. I'm not scared of you, so better stop bossing me around," you wailed.

Jungkook didn't even turn his attention toward you.

He started the engine and stepped on the accelerator.

"If you don't stop the car right now, I'll jump off," you threatened.

He scoffed.

"Mr. Jeon, I can't go out like this." You tried your best to make him stop but instead of halting, he increased the speed.

Pulling the breaks outside a huge showroom, he got off. Dragging you by your wrist, he took you inside.

A few assistants took you in as Jungkook stood there, busy on his phone.

They made you try on a few clothes.

You were now wearing a solid green slip dress which was backless and it made her look beautiful.

You were busy adoring yourself in the mirror.

The way you smiled, ruffled your hair, fixed the dress, and played around, Jungkook couldn't take his eyes off you.

"Pack all of these, we need to leave," Jungkook ordered the dressers and grabbed your wrist.

"I'll never be able to give you back the money you've spent on these dresses. I don't earn this much," you said in a low voice.

"I didn't spend anything," he said, fixing his gaze ahead but not looking at you as your body was attracting him.

He knew his eyes would express all that his mind had and he didn't want that.

"Why?"

"I own this," he said casually and walked ahead.

"Why are you taking me with you?" You said, making Jungkook stop on the spot.

"Because I don't want to give you a chance to run away," he said, his dark orbs boring into your browns making you nervous as you lower your gaze.

Jungkook asked you to sit in the car.

"Is it a party? Why am I wearing something this fancy?" You thought to yourself looking at the pretty dress you wore.

-

"Some problems are on between us and the Kims. I don't think they'll follow us to Busan," Yoongi said to which Jungkook nodded.

"There are rumors that you have a girl with you, Kim's are going to try hunting Y/N down," Yoongi warned.

Jungkook's fist balled up as his veins were now visible.

"We need to keep Y/N out of this. The matter between me and her is not related to anything between us and the Kims," Jungkook said. 

"You knew they would try to hurt Y/N and that's the reason you've decided to take her with you, isn't it?" Yoongi asked earning an expressionless, rigid look from Jungkook.

"Do not try to make up stories. I'm taking her because I don't want her to run away."

"Sure."

-

You were bored being in the car, traveling from one place to another with Jungkook sitting beside you glued to his phone.

Suddenly, he got a call.

His expression changed, his eyes were fuming as he punched the front seat in anger making you flinch.

He shut his eyes trying to calm himself but it made him more furious.

You didn't know what had happened. The car only had you, Jungkook, and the driver who was as clueless as you.

During the entire journey to the hotel, Jungkook didn't utter a word. He looked tense, he switched off his phone.

Checking in, you followed him to the room.

He unbuttoned his jacket and tossed it on the floor.

"Why, why, why ... Fuck," Jungkook yelled as he started to punch the wall as hard as he could.

You froze.

You gulped not knowing what to do. As much as you hated him, you didn't want anyone to hurt themselves.

You could see Jungkook's knuckles bleeding as he kept on punching the wall over and over again in frustration.

With soft steps, you walked towards him and decided to stop him.

"Mr. Jeon... Your knuckles ...," You held his wrist making him stop.

His eyes gleamed, and his body was sweaty. He didn't look at you. He only paused as you gently grabbed his wrist to stop him from punching the wall.

You made him sit on the bed.

"You look tensed, I don't know what happened from the time you got that call but... Hurting yourself wouldn't do any good to you."

With the hem of your sleeve, you wiped off the excess blood from his knuckles.

"Does it hurt too much?" You asked in a low tone as Jungkook didn't reply to anything.

"Hurt?" Jungkook scoffed.

All of a sudden, he jerked his wrist away from you and pushed you against the wall caging you in between his body.

"You know what hurts? Seeing your family die in front of your eyes. That all happened because of you," he yelled.

His eyes were on fire.

You were confused.

"Me?"

He didn't reply.

He clasped your chin harshly in between his fingers and said, "I've got to deal with something, you stay here, and dare you to try to run away."

He was hurting you.

As much as you wanted to free yourself and push him away, you knew he wasn't in the correct state of mind.

He released his grip on you and stormed out of the room locking you inside.

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A/N:
What happened to Jungkook all of a sudden?

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