Recap :

"You dare to touch my girl again?"

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- Jungkook -

Doyoung stands in shock while Jimin is smiling, seeing Jungkook's strange and new side for Hana. On the other hand, Jungkook is fuming with anger upon seeing the same face as last night. Jungkook grabs the collar of the man's shirt in annoyance. "Your face is annoying me more than I am already," Jungkook pushes the guy and kicks right into his chest, making him fall on the couch, holding his chest in pain with closed eyes, yelling.

"You fooled me?" Doyoung takes Jungkook's attention. "You jerk," He yells and launches himself to Jungkook, who wasn't ready for the sudden launch. Doyoung punches Jungkook, making his lips bleed from the side. Jimin frowns and grabs Doyoung's shirt pulling him back. Jimin punches Doyoung until Doyoung is almost on the verge to faint.

Jungkook turns to the man and sees the guy running to him with a knife. The man slides the knife past Jungkook's arm. Jungkook grabs the man's hand and turns him around, having the man's neck in his bicep. "This is for messing with wrong people," Jungkook lets out and puts the gun into the man's mouth, and pulls the trigger. The guy falls from Jungkook's grip lifelessly.

Jungkook turns to Doyoung, "Kill him, or else he will do something to Hana again," Jungkook lets out and walks out while listening to the voice of two bullets coming out of the gun.

- Hana -

I am sitting on the couch impatiently waiting for Jungkook with Mr. Kim, feeling scared and worried. "Ms. Min, please calm down," I look at Mr. Kim, who told me that Jungkook would take care of those thugs. I am scared and worried for him only. Why? That is something I am unable to find out.

We hear a car pulling over in the driveway, making my heart pace up. Both of us get up and watch two men walking in, Jimin and Jungkook. I notice blood on his white shirt, making my eyes wide.

But before I could ask him about anything, he starts to shout. "Are you a fucking kid?" I flinch back at his unexpected outburst. "Why are growing problems here? Last night if I wasn't there, then that guy would have taken you, and I wasn't there this morning, and he actually took you," He rants about the two incidents. "Can't you stay alert and not roam around like a nomad just to get kidnapped?"

"Jungkook," Mr. Park nudges the younger, signaling him that he is overreacting. "Stop."

"Why? She isn't a freaking five-year-old. I can't always have my eyes on her."

"Stop, just stop," Suddenly, I had my courage growing to scream in front of him. "If you didn't come yesterday, then today's incident wouldn't have happened. Also, I have my friends there with security outside. No one would have taken me home," No men in the room dared to speak up while I am screaming at Jungkook's face, whose expression didn't change a bit. "If I am this problematic, then fine, do whatever you want and let me fucking go," I am on the verge of crying, but I am not going to.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I walk upstairs into the bedroom, hearing the muffling sounds of the men. I didn't care about it anymore. I will live on the streets, then that's fine until and unless Jungkook isn't there. "And I was worried about him," I suddenly complain to myself about my caring nature to Jungkook. I hear the door opening slowly with Jungkook on the doorsteps. I walk into the closet to grab my clothes.

"What are you doing?" He asks with the same attitude.

"Setting you free from problems," I bluntly say and look at him with a straight face. Unconsciously my eyes went to the blood on Jungkook's lips and shirt. Don't, don't, fuck it. I enter the bathroom and open the cabinet for the medical kit. He is standing near the bed, waiting for me to come back, or so I imagine. "Help yourself," I turn around to walk away, but he hugs me from behind. I stand still at his action.

My heart is pacing, and I can feel it as well. "I am sorry. I unintentionally screamed at you," Jungkook whispers as his hot breath hits my neck. I am not able to process anything that just happened. "Hana?" He calls after getting silence from me.

I turn to him to see him with his expression of regret. "It's okay. Sorry, I also screamed," If I say I am doing this all voluntarily, then it would be a lie. I am also confused by my actions. I sit down on the bed with Jungkook and take the kit to treat his wounds. I gesture him to take off his shirt, which he did with no shame while I am trying to not look at his toned body.

I gently put the medicine on his wounds, trying not to make it worse for him, but he isn't wincing at my touch on his wounds. I would have fainted by now or would've been bawling my eyes out till I blackout, or maybe I just overexaggerated it.

I am done with the wound, so I move to his lips. The blood is dried up, so I just clean it with distilled water as it isn't that deep or something. "Done," I look up at him to catch him staring at me. "What?" I whisper.

He shakes his head while he scoops me to put me on his lap. "This is for your service," He clasps my lips with his and holds my waist firmly like I am some fragile showpiece. I am kinda surprised by his move and grip. He isn't rough at all. His hand goes up to my cheek and grabs it gently, making my lips get into the perfect position to kiss his. I have my hands over his shoulders, trying to not make it obvious but still pull him closer. He places me on the bed from his lap and hovers above, deepening the soft kiss turning it into a make-out kiss.

His lips leave mine, traveling down to suck on my neck softly. I know where this is going, but the softness in his touch is just irresistible.

Should I push him away?

My bucket list doesn't have anything, but my fucket list goes from America to Australia. Peace.

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