Proving a point
APoV
"Jin I need a key to unlock the door" Y/n calls.
Pausing from feeding his daughter, Jin tosses a key across to Jungkook. "Give her that will ya?"
Swinging the key around his index finger Jungkook heads out of the dining room and to his girlfriend waiting by the door. He smiles for a split second before picking up on the aggressive ringing of the doorbell.
Y/n furrows her brows at him confused.
"What's wro—."
"Come here." He gestures with his hand. Once the girl was behind him, he waits for the bell to ring again, which it does but more aggressive.
"Go get Jin and Jimin and take them upstairs. Now."
Without second guessing, Y/n follows Jungkooks orders. He didn't know who was out there, but he knew the odds of it being their neighbour wanting to borrow sugar were slim.
He takes the plant pot from the side; tipping the fake sunflower out and catching hold of the gun. A weapon Jin had purchased months ago for protection.
He waits until the others were upstairs and out of harms way. Then using his key he unlocks the door, knowing the person on the other side would hear it. He steps to the side, back now against the wall as he cocks his gun ready. "Come on you son of a bitch come get me." Just like he predicted, the door swings open, but no one enters inside.
With a nervous inhale, Jungkook shows himself to the attacker. However his once serious expression softens to confusion when he sees an old woman trembling with fear, her eyes wide as she stares straight at the gun he points at her.
"H-he said your time is running o-out my boy." The woman stutters before forcing her eyes closed. "S-soon you'll be where you belong. If the only thing k-keeping you here is them. T-then he'll kill them all."
Jungkook tucks the gun into his hoodie, wanting the woman to relax. "Where is the man who gave you this message?" he asks but the woman's petrified state causes her to miss his question completely.
"I-I was just walking my dog when he grabbed me."
"Miss please answer my ques—."
"H-he threatened to kill me if I didn't listen. And I d-didn't think he was serious b-but th-then he...he..my little baby."
Confused, Jungkook peers over the woman's head, now witnessing the dead dog lay on the curb.
30 minutes later
APoV
Entering the living room, Jimin slumps to sit on one of the couches. "Cops got here quick enough. I've never seen so many police cars pull up at the same time before."
"Where's Y/n?" Jungkooks asks. "Is she still being questioned?"
"No she wanted to escort that old woman back to her home."
"Couldn't one of the cops have just done that."
"Yeah but. It's Y/n." Jimin lightly smiles, but Jungkooks face remains the same.
"She could have died tonight." He speaks. "If she would of had a key on her, he would have killed her. He would have killed all of you."
"Well he didn't. Again we survived—."
"You know I'm getting a little sick of everyones positive attitudes towards this." The boy spits. "People want you dead. People want me locked away. This family is in danger and it'd make me feel a lot better if you guys started to take it more seriously."
"What are you saying?" Jimin questions intrigued.
"We need to start training. Self defence. How to use guns properly—."
Scoffing a laugh Jimin slumps back against the couch. "I know how to use a gun Jeon. Think you're forgetting I was a prison guard for 4 years."
"Oh yeah. Remember that night when I went to rescue Y/n. Pretty sure I managed to knock you out and steal your gun in approximately 10 seconds."
The males smile drops. And Jungkook grins in victory before getting up. "6:00am tomorrow morning Park. I'd put your jammies on now and call it a night."
Next morning
5:58am
Y/n PoV
"Morninggg." I sing before entering the living room. Jungkook turns away from the window.
"What are you doing here? I told you this training isn't for you."
"But I'm part of this family."
"Yes but you're also pregnant."
"I'm not even 3 weeks in though."
"Sorry I'm late!" Jin rushes into the living room.
"You're not it's only 5:59am." Jungkook says before picking up the clock from the fireplace. He waits for it to flick to 6:00. Jimin enters the living room shortly after.
"You're late." Jungkook states.
"What?? It's 6:00!"
"On time is late." The male shrugs before placing the clock back on the fireplace mantle. Y/n tries to subdue a smile, but sometimes Jungkook didn't half amuse her with his rules and sayings.
"Okay. We'll start off with basic self defence today. Guns will be a last resort. You need to know how to fight if you're without a weapon."
"Again. I learnt this during prison guard training." Jimin tuts, and Jungkook simply responds with a shrug of the shoulders. "Alright. Then prove it. Tackle me before I get to Y/n."
"What?"
"You got 10 seconds. Go."
When the boy strides towards Y/n, Jimin hurries to grab him in a headlock. It looks promising at first, until Jungkook aggressively leans forward and flips the male over onto his back.
Within a second he swoops me off my feet, spinning round to look at Jimin who grumpily gets back onto his feet. "Was the body slam really necessary Jeon!?"
"To prove my point. Yes."
Oh boy. This is gonna be interesting.
"My turn." I say. Jungkook puts me down. I walk towards the centre of the living room. When Jungkook stares at me confused; I shrug my chin for him to come tackle me.
"No way." He shakes his head.
"How else am I supposed to learn?"
"You don't have to. There's three of us to protect you Y/n and that's how it's gonna remain—."
"You have 10 seconds to stop me from getting to Jin."
"Y/n. No."
"Time starts—."
"Y/n—."
"NOW!" I race towards Jin, his eyes widen just as I go to leap onto him but a pair of arms pulls me back by the waist. My back hits Jungkooks chest, his arm now locked around my neck as he pulls me away. I struggle to break free but it's useless, he's way too strong.
"And 3,2,1–." He gently turns my head to the side. "Your neck snaps and your dead."
Annoyed, I turn to look at him.
"And I think you'll find that's 6 seconds." He says, flashing me a fake smile before walking away. For the rest of the hour, I sit and watch the others get better at self defence. I've never felt so useless, almost like a damsel in distress which I hate. I wanna be able to protect my family too.
11:38am
Y/n PoV
I look away from my book the moment Jungkook walks into the kitchen. I stand from my seat, waiting for him to address me but instead he gulps down some water.
"We need to talk." I tell him.
"Not now I need to get back to—."
"Training? Well then let me join in then."
"You're kidding right?"
I cock a brow and cross my arms. "Do I look like I'm kidding."
"We'll talk about this later—."
"Jin and Jimin protect each other. You protect me but who protects you? Who tackles the guy when the gun is pointed at you?! Who saves you??"
"I look out for myself—."
"Whilst protecting me?? That's just asking for the bullet to hit you kooks!"
"Y/n you have to realise no one's safety is more important to me than yours—."
"And how do you suppose I stay safe if you're dead?!!"
He pauses for a moment. And we just stare at one another. It's kinda weird. In fact i think its the longest we've gone without talking.
"Kooks." I exhale a breath. "You need to realise that I'll never be okay if something happens to you."
His silences stirs me to walk towards him.
"If you die whilst protecting me. I'll never forgive myself. I'll go on everyday hating and torturing myself with guilt until I fall apart. So please. Just let me protect you. Let me train with you guys. Let me protect my family." I take hold of his hand and place it over my tummy, and our eyes lock. "We have another person to think about now. Let them grow up with two parents, not one."
"Y/n you know nothing about what we're doing. Jimin and Jin worked in that prison a lot longer than you so they know—."
This kid.
Within a second I snatch hold of the gun he'd been hiding in his hoodie pocket, cocking the trigger before forcing it against his forehead. "They may have worked at a prison but I was the daughter of a chief police officer for 19 years. Do you really think that didn't come with its own knowledge now and again?"
APoV
"Hey guys do you wanna get some foo—." Jin pauses half way in the kitchen, causing the couple to turn their heads in sync. "Damn kooks you must have really pissed her off this time." He smirks.
Sighing the boy closes his eyes, embarrassed. "She was proving a point."
"And I succeeded." Y/n says with a grin.
With furrowed brows Jin just looks at the two. "If I haven't said this before I'll say it now. You two are a weird couple."
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