《Mafia Bosses BabyGirl》17: My baby girl is back.
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I tried calling everyone but no one picked up.
I'm picking the lock on the window. I was about to get it open when I heard the locks on the door.
I hid the tools before Sang-ho walked in. He put clothes on the bed and told me to shower and change. Then he left without another word.
I did so...
Outfit:
I put the heels on and fixed my hair.
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Soon Sang-ho came back in.
Sang-ho: You look beautiful.
He carressed her cheek. She turned her head away.
Sang-ho: is that really how you treat your husband?
Y/n: Mark my words. I will NEVER marry such a abusive man yourself. I love jungkook...and he wouldnt dare hit me...
Sang-ho: Dont say that....your mine..
Y/n: I'm not yours! I'll never be yours and I wont marry you! I dont love you and I never will-
He slapped her on the bed.
Sang-ho: SHUT THE FUCK UP!
He grabbed her roughly by the arms and took her out the room with him.
Y/n was in another room. It was different from the last. She picked with the lock on the door.
It opened.
She backed away. It was Cindy.
Cindy: Shh...come on..
Y/n grabbed her phone off the bed and followed cindy out the building.
They walked 2 blocks away from the building.
Jessica ran towards her and through her arms around her.
Jessica: ok...get in the car.
They all got in the car.
Y/n took a shower and got dressed for bed.
Outfitttt:
She sat and talked with jessica. Then there was a knock on her door. It was her mom.
Ms. Q: Y/n...you have a guest.
Jessica left with Ms. Q as jungkook walked in. He leaned on the wall.
Y/n: hey...
Jungkook: Hey baby girl.. Did he hurt you?
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Y/n: sometimes....he would slap me and choke me.
She sniffed. He went and hugged her. She cried silently.
Jungkook: I'm so sorry.....I should've found you sooner..
He held her tight.
Jungkook: I'm sorry I wasn't fast enough...
He wiped her tears.
Y/n: Don't blame yourself. It wasn't your fault..
Jungkook: ....I missed you so fucking much..
Y/n: I missed you too..
He sighed...
Jungkook: Alright...get under the covers... Its late...
She did so. He laid on the bed by her. She hugged him and rested on his chest.
He carressed her back slowly...
Soon she fell asleep. After a few minutes of her sleep. Jungkook slowly moved her hand.
She moaned softly and turned the other way. He got off the bed and left the house.
He made a call.
Jungkook* You got him?
?* Yes sir..
Jungkook* Take him to the place.. I'm on my way.
?* Alright sir..
He ended the call and got in his car. He drove off.
Soon he was at a building that was nearly across Seoul by a ocean.
A man was tied up with a cover over his head.
Jungkook: take it off..
The man did so. It revealed Sang-ho..
Sang-ho: .......where.. Where am I?
He looked up at jungkook.
Sang-ho: You kidnapped me you son of a bitch.
Jungkook: You didn't think I was going to let you off the hook did you?
He took his jacket and shirt off. He poured a drink and drunk it...
Sang-ho: What are you gonna do kill me?
Jungkook: killing you isnt gonna satisfy me... But beating you to death.
He drunk another drink. He turned and punched him.
Jungkook: you thought you had it all planned out...
He punched him again..
Jungkook: Cut the cameras. Wait till she was alone and kidnap her.
He punched him in the gut. Sang-ho groaned on every punch.
Jungkook: she isnt a toy.. And she damn well isnt for you.
He punched him twice in a row. Jungkook put his fist in ice...
Jungkook: I warned you to stay away from her... I spared your life. This time... No mercy....
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