- Chapter 3
“Motherfucker…” Hana cursed under her breath seeing the man pointing a gun towards her and instantly pulled out the gun she had been carrying around in the small pocket on her leg, for times like these.
“Didn't even let me drink peacefully!” She huffed out a breath and simultaneously, shot the man on the head. This all happened in seconds and she wasn’t even scared to be surrounded by a group of gangsters, loaded with arms and ammunition. She smirked seeing those people because it felt fun to her.
The bar was suddenly all silent and there was not a hint of a single decent person there, it was the silence before the storm. The whole area was dimly lit and surrounded by men of the Vigilanco. Even the main entrance and exit was blocked. She felt a chill run down her spine, but her bravery didn’t falter. She glared at one of the men and the corner of her lips curved up into a devilish smirk. She knew who he was- George Vigilanco, the prime enemy of the Jeons and for him to personally come up here meant only one thing- he’s up for a war with the Jeons.
“This asshole!” She muttered to herself and swiftly shot some guys on the forehead, arms, legs and other sensitive spots whilst hiding behind the bar counter. In return, the men laughed amongst themselves seeing the bravery of this woman they considered ‘weak’ and ‘fragile’.
Well, they felt like it was a piece of cake to kidnap Seo Hana and so, they considered letting her run for some time, just like a cat playing with the mouse before killing it. George stood at the back and watched her moves, well he was enjoying the show because he was certain he’ll take a good hold of her in some time.
She quickly analyzed the whole place and thought of anything in that area that could be of any help to her and she did get something.
Glass bottles.
She hurriedly got up from her position and shot two more guys with her weapon and took the glass bottle to smash another person's head with it. The bottles contained alcohol which was now splashed on the floor. Now, it was their time to get intimidated by the woman because she wasn’t an easy target. Well, she was well-trained for situations like these. Afterall, she was the daughter of a politician and the wife of a mafia, she had potential threats everytime and so, she was trained to be marvelous at shooting and fighting.
Her trick did work for a good two minutes but then she understood there were a lot of men, she can’t deal with them alone but her confidence didn't falter down. As those men were about to approach her, she lit up her golden lighter and threw it on the alcohol that was splashed on the floor, resulting in a huge fire. Everyone took their steps back and the woman stood on the other side of the fire, she took another bottle of whisky and threw it on the fire that resulted in making it even more enraging. Her eyes appeared as if igniting fire through the orbs.
Now, George got an idea who he had dared to mess up with. Afterall, she was no ordinary woman.
His men stood like a statue due to the huge fire that just erupted and the woman sprinted outside taking up the opportunity.
"Fucking catch that bitch!" He screamed looking at his target running away outside.
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She ran and ran for quite some time until her legs gave up and she fell on the cold ground in a dark alleyway. In the meantime she turned on her device so that her location could be tracked and she was about to call Jungkook but suddenly her eyes seemed to falter and she felt dizzy. At this moment she knew she fucked up bad.
There was something in the drink… most probably some drug because she was unable to move. She fell on the ground, her legs numbed, her body shivering and her eyes on the verge of closing.
Suddenly, an excruciating pain surged in her system and a holler came out of her mouth as the man tightly clenched her hair. He gritted his teeth and placed the metallic weapon on the back of her throat to keep her quiet.
"This darn bitch… what do you think? You'll be able to run away?! Sadly, the drug worked well." He mocked, giving a tight slap across her face that made blood ooze out from the corner of her lips and clenched her hair even more tightly, whilst pulling her closer. A sinister laugh erupted through his mouth.
"Feisty huh? I never knew Jeon's wife would be such a hot piece of a meal." The dangerous man insulted the woman, making her roll her eyes in disgust. She scoffed at his choice of words.
Even though she was feeling so much pain, her inside felt as if they'll burst from the pain but there's no way Seo Hana is going to let a bastard lay a finger on her dignity. She instantly smacked his forehead with hers, a smack so powerful that it made the man stumble backwards from her. She smirked looking at his state and finally spoke up.
"I'm a hot piece of meal… but only for my husband. You should've known it before you dared to invade his property, you fucker!" She yelled, snatching the gun from his hand but her body just gave up at the wrong moment.
She fell on the ground.
Even though she tried so hard to get up and fight, it was of no use. She was unable to get up at all. Seeing her pathetic state, the man brushed off the dust from his suit and approached the woman and once again, pulled her by her hair. He jolted from his position and harshly placed his right foot on her hand making the device crush due to the force.
"Let's see how he'll save a feisty bitch like you." With the last words coming from his mouth, he harshly hit her with the back of his silver gun and everything went blank in front of her.
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Jungkook sprinted towards the location that was tracked by Yoongi. Well, Vigilanco held Jeon's woman as captive and this itself was a siren to a war.
Vigilancos were up for a war.
Rage rushed up into his veins and fire ignited in his eyes as he mercilessly shot and killed the men with his gun. There were a lot of men to deal with, but Jeon's weren't at a loss of man power. What was scaring him the most was…
Hana.
He was scared, truly scared thinking what'll happen to her if he doesn't reach on time? There's no fucking way he'll let a sick motherfucker lay a hand on his wife.
He ran towards the lone basement of the building when he spotted his woman. Her hands and legs tied with ropes around a chair, her head lay hanging down, blood splattered across her royal blue outfit, her hair disheveled and there stood George Vigilanco with a gun placed on her temple. An evil smirk was plastered on his face.
The whole room was packed with Vigilanco’s army of men and Hana was held captive in the middle like a show piece.
This was the very first time Jungkook witnessed Hana this pathetic and this state of hers aroused the beast within him. His jaw clenched and his palms turned up into fists, making his knuckles turn white. All he wanted right now was the blood of the bastard who dared to touch his wife.
"One more step and her brain will be bursted out!" He dead-planned and the male stopped on his tracks, his eyes darkened.
"What the hell do you want?!"
"The Jeon Estate. Give me seventy percent shares of the Jeon Estate and take this whore of yours." He put forth his demands and Jungkook pulled out his gun placing it on the man's forehead and his men instantly held their guns towards Jungkook.
"You pull the trigger and she dies." He muttered, making the other's grip tighten around the metallic weapon but there's no way he'll let his woman lose her life. He didn't care if he got shot or worse, died. He knew from the very beginning that the type of work he's involved in, death comes in handy but he never wished for his wife to be a scapegoat for his occupation.
The air turned thick in the environment and momentarily, she gained her consciousness. She blinked her swollen eyes a few times to adjust to the dim light and then tilted her head only to see Jungkook standing right in front of her, his gun pointed at George.
Her heart sank to her stomach when she saw all those men pointing their weapons towards Jungkook. She didn't like his field of work, she hated it with the core of her heart but as much as she hated his occupation, she secretly liked Jungkook as her husband. She was cold to him because she was scared to grow feelings that might disappoint her in future. But now that her father turned his back towards her, she realized who actually… deserves her love.
"Jungkook don't- " She tried to speak but was cut off in mid from speaking when a loud gunshot was heard.
A man with a whole army of Jeon's men entered inside the basement and shot Vigilanco on his hand, making the gun fall from his hold.
"Who the fuck dared?!" He screamed, maniacally and held his injured hand but Jungkook just smirked looking at him.
"Well, I dared." Taehyung, the right hand man of Jungkook spoke out with gritted teeth and shot the man who was about to hit his boss.
The man instantly fell on the ground and the bombarding of gunshots started. Vigilancos and Jeons were fighting, it was truly a state of war. Taehyung was busy fighting with men and Jungkook held George by his collar and landed punches on his face making some of his teeth fall down. He hit on his gut making him cough out blood which he cared less. He didn't want to kill him, not yet and thus, when he was sure that this man wasn't in the state to fight anymore, he got up from the ground and swiftly untied Hana's ropes.
She stared at him all this time but he didn't spare a glance at her instead he was busy untying her from the boundations. Her mouth opened up to speak something but it turned into a horrific scream when she spotted a man who was about to shoot him from the back.
"Jungkook!" She cried out, her eyes widened in aghast but Jungkook had a great reflex– he swiftly turned around and hit the man in the legs making him stumble and took the weapon from him. He mercilessly shot the man on the forehead and spotted a few more enemies on his way.
Steadily, she got up from her position but she couldn't be of any help even though she was trained because her body felt weak.
The male protectively pushed the woman behind him, with the motion of his hand and shot the men dead on the ground.
She saw this all, it was such a turmoil. Dead bodies lay everywhere, the stenching smell of blood, the scene in front made her stomach churn up and she felt like throwing up. This was too much for her to handle. So much blood, so much violence, it wasn't something she's doing everyday. She was trained for situations like these and she found it fascinating if she ever lands up in one but now when it's the reality, she understood how terrible it feels. Cold shivers ran down her system.
Just when the chaos felt to calm down, Jungkook turned towards her and caressed her reddened cheek. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat and her lips quivered. Before he could utter something she dropped on his shoulder and muttered her last words before passing out.
"It-it h-hurts." She whispered, a lone tear made its way through the corner of her eyes and she cradled unconscious in his arms, making his eyes widen in surprise. He didn't let her fall on the floor and securely held her by her waist. It's only now he saw the fresh, deep wound on her back.
Blood dripped down from her back to the cold floor and his trembling hands were coloured to red.
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