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J.JK Soul Ink - Chapter 14

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The drive was rather silent, you all went in separate cars with who you were partnered with. Jimin had chosen to be the driver so Jungkook and you sat in the back. You were nervous. You hadn’t spoken to Yixing since the night you dropped him off at home after getting your tattoo.

“Dollface?”

You look up after hearing Jungkook mumble to you, his face full of concern as he frowned. You give him a small smile and squeeze his hand that was interlaced with yours. You lean your head on his shoulder and sigh,

“I’m fine it’s just I’m unsure what I’ll do when I see his face.”

Jungkook places a kiss to the top of your head and whispers,

“Don’t worry, your brother and I have got your back, if anything happens or he begins to get sketchy, we’ll get you out of there in no time, I’ll protect you from him, you’re not going anywhere.” Jungkook reassures.

You let a smirk slip onto your face and you tease,

“Who said I can’t protect myself? The knight in shining armor?”

Jungkook chuckles shaking his head and slides his hand onto your bare thigh, his fingers resting on the inside and your breath hitches. Jungkook smirked and leans close so you can feel his breath against your ear and whispers, his voice a few octaves deeper,

“The knight in shining armor knows you can protect yourself, he had a busted lip to prove that, I think I deserve an apology princess.”

“And what kind of apology would he like?” You smirk leaning forward so your lips were practically touching.

“Hmm well we’d have to be in private for this kind of apology.” Jungkook teases moving hand higher but stops when Jimin calls out from the front as he drove,

“You better not get each other off in the back of this fucking car or I’m beating your asses I swear, keep hands to yourself.”

Jungkook leans back with a cheeky grin and moves his hand off your thigh turning to look out the window and you turn to look out of the window with a small smile on your face before it fades when you see the club, the loud music muffled and lights flashing.

“This is it.” You mumble clenching your fists at the thought of being so close to Yixing.

Jimin parks the car and you take a deep breath and climb out the car along with Jimin and Jungkook, meeting up with the others everyone’s face serious, ready to get this done with.

“Okay Y/N, point out his car.” Yoongi says as we all tried not to look obvious as we parted from the crowd that was waiting to get into the club.

You look around subtly and nod your head over to the parked onyx black Ferrari, that was parked away from the other cars. Yoongi nods and slips away, hiding in the shadows before casually walking to the car and leans down to pretend to tie his shoe but slips hand under the car before he walks back over with a smirk on his face,

“Piece of cake.”  

You shake your head in amusement and Namjoon hands us all a ear piece and we all put them in one at a time so it looks less suspicious and when it was your turn, you pretend you was sorting out your earring before brushing a piece of hair behind your ear.

“I swear she’s a professional already.” Taehyung mumbles from beside you and you shove him playfully.

“You keep those ear pieces in at all times. It’s not just so you can communicate with each other, it’s got a tracker inside just in case something goes wrong and we can’t find each other.” Namjoon explains sternly making you all nod in acknowledgment.

“Okay, we need to be careful getting in. Two men on the front door, saw one on the roof possibly more and there’s probably people on the back to, Y/N where’s the entrance you used?” Hoseok says.

“There’s a few. The front but that’s a no go, there’s one in the back but I’m sure there will be people there. There’s one on each side too. Using the side is the best bet, pretty sure he’s forgot they even exist and you come right in by the dance floor.” You explain.

“Okay as soon as we’re in, split into your groups and blend in. Notice anything suspicious point it out. Try and stick together, once Y/N is done get yourself out of the building.” Namjoon says. You all nod curtly and you look around before you make your way over to the side entrance. You go to open the door but stop when you remember something,

“Hey, Taehyung, Hoseok I have a guy who might be useful for you to get. Park Chanyeol. He’s a close friend with Lay, he’ll probably know a lot, he’s always in the back by himself keeping everything in check.”    

They both nod and you all slip into the club, the loud music ringing in your ears, the smell off cigarettes, alcohol invading your noses. You look around looking for Yixing and tense for a moment when you spot him in the far corner of the room.

“I’ve found him.” You tell them and they nod and everyone begins to break away slipping into the crowds and you lose sight of them as they blend in straight away. Jungkook and Jimin stick by your side and you all start to slip into the crowd, slowly making your way over to Yixing. Your face is stern, determined to get to him yet you still didn’t know what to say to him.

You jump back slightly when a guy stops in front of you, looking you up and down, smirking and Jungkook clenches his fist from beside you whilst Jimin stands behind him to make sure he doesn’t lunge for him.

“Damn, wanna dance gorgeous?” The guy asks and you shiver in disgust but just give him a fake smile and shake your head,

“Sorry dude, not my type, I have a boyfriend anyway.”  

“Oh come on, I’m sure he won’t mind.” He persists and you begin to glare at him at his desperate attempts and obliviousness to the man beside you. An idea pops in your head and you internally apologize to Jimin.

“No means no, this guy right here is my boyfriend.” You scoff before grabbing Jungkook by his collar and pulling close, smashing your lips to his and he smirks into the kiss, wrapping his arms around you and slipping his hands to rest on your bum, squeezing slightly in hopes to make the guy uncomfortable.

You pull away from the kiss, lips slightly swollen from the sudden collision of yours and Jungkook’s lips. Jungkook peppers kisses to your neck before pulling away himself and pulling your body close to his and glare at the frozen guy in front of you and growls,

“Scram. She’s taken.”

The guy doesn’t hesitate,intimidated by Jungkook’s form and rushes into the crowd making you both chuckle.

“I can’t believe I just had to witness my sister and best friend suck each others faces off.” Jimin cringes and the ear piece crackles and Taehyung’s voice is suddenly in your ear,

“Hey at least it was just a make out instead of them actually fucking.”

“Taehyung now’s not the time to be making jokes.”

“Everyone concentrate.”

The ear piece goes radio silent and you continue your advances towards Yixing. When you finally reach him his back was facing you and you take a deep breath and look to the two boys beside you who both look as equally unsettled and you kiss their cheeks and nod,

“I’ve got this. I’m okay.”

They look at you and nod curtly and Jimin gives your shoulder a squeeze for reassurance and slips into the shadows. Jungkook is reluctant and leans down to peck your lips and mumbles before slipping into the shadows with Jimin,

“Be careful.”

You walk over and the two men that were beside him become alert and before they can do anything you shove Yixing harshly, face stone cold and emotionless.

“What the fuck are you playing a- Y/N?” Yixing snarls turning around before his face turns into surprise.

“Long time no see Yixing.” You say monotonously. He clears his throat and nods.

“Finally realized who to trust?” He says and you chuckle humorlessly.

“Nah, I won’t be trusting you again not after I found out about the real you. You’re dead to me. I trusted you as a best friend, as a brother but you were just using me for power right? Cause that’s what mafia men do, marry a daughter of a powerful mafia man but oh wait guess what? Kang Beom-Seok isn’t even my dad I bet he didn’t tell you that did he? Scumbag like him working with a scumbag like you, kind of adds up now to why you’re so close to him.” You smirk crossing your arms.

Yixing chuckles darkly and shakes his head,

“Is that what they’ve been telling you? Brainwashing you? Y/N I thought you were smarter than that. Just come back home and this will stop, everything will be back to normal.”

“I’m speaking for myself. They didn’t say a single thing to me to manipulate me. They gave me a choice. Beom-Seok wouldn’t of. Nothing will be normal again. He killed my mother and my real father and so many more for power and fun. I’ve found my home and it’s with them.” You snarl.

Yixing sips his drink and nods with a smirk on his face, “Figured you’d say that. But guess what? I know you aren’t alone, they’re all here too, they wouldn’t let their precious cargo go by herself. Beom-Seok wants you back and I’m gonna give you back. You belong to him until you get married off.”

“I belong to myself you bastard.” You spit, Yixing laughs and grabs your arm tightly making you hiss in pain and try to pry his hand off.

“Everyone in this club works for me, you’re stuck Y/N.” He whispers into your ear chuckling. You grit your teeth together and stomp your foot onto his with your heel making him let go of you and wince in pain and double over just enough for you to collide your knee to his face smirking as he falls into the floor. You crouch down and grab his face roughly and say,

“Not everyone bitch.”

You stand up and go to walk away but the crowd gets restless and your pulled into it before Jungkook and Jimin could get to you. You squeal and hear yells for your name as you’re dragged by an unknown figure.

“Y/N!”

“Y/N Where are you!”

“We’ve been made! Get out now!” Namjoon yells down the comm.

You try to pry your wrist out the hand but it was impossible, the grip just tightened and your pulled forward into the mans chest and a blindfold is placed over your eyes as you try to kick and elbow but you’re picked up and the music becomes muffled again and the room was cold. You’re thrown to the floor and you wince as your breath is taken away.

You try to scramble up and pry the blindfold off but your kicked back down and your face collides to the floor. You hiss in pain and suck on your bottom lip as you feel blood slide down from it. Your comm crackles and voices are static and then it’s silent, telling you the signal had cut out. A chuckle echoes in the room and you try to pry the blindfold off but your wrists are held by rough hands and you feel rope begin to bind them.

“Bitch.” You spit, kicking your leg into the stomach of the man and he grunts. You stand up quickly and untangle your hands out the untied rope and pull the blindfold off to be faced with a man much bigger than you and you groan in frustration. He stands up and growls and tries to grab you but you block his hands and throw a punch to his face making him wince and spit out some blood. You let a small smile slip onto your face in achievement and try to slip past him to the door but as soon as you try to pull it open an arm is wrapped around your waist pulling you back making you scream loudly and elbow him.

“Didn’t your mother ever teach you it’s not nice to touch a lady without her consent!” You yell as he lets go and falls to the ground breath taken away from your elbow to the stomach. You walk over and grab his hair tightly in your hand and pull his hair harshly to make him look up at you and he growls,

“Go to hell bitch.”

You chuckle and smirk,

“Well at least we agree on one thing.”

You lift your leg up and collide your heeled foot to his face, breaking his nose and knocking him out and you push him to the ground panting, brushing your hair back as you stand up straight. The door opens and Taehyung and Hoseok rush in.

“Y/N! Are you ok-” Taehyung gasps out but his eyes widen staring at the unconscious figure on the ground.

“Did you-” Hoseok starts and you walk past them.

“Yes I did, are you guys coming? We need to get out of here.” You say walking out the door leaving the two in shock.

“Note to self. Do not piss off Y/N at any means, she’s ninja in disguise.” Taehyung mumbles to himself running after you with Hoseok beside him. The three of you make your way outside where the others were waiting in their cars and Jimin climbs out and pulls you into a hug.

“Fucking hell I thought we lost you, we need to go now.” He says quickly pulling away from the hug and climbs back into the drivers side and you climb into the back where Jungkook was sat silently, eyes shut. Jimin takes off along with the others and you all split and look out for tails, which luckily for you three you didn’t. You stare at Jungkook with worry and scoot over to him and place hand on his cheek and he opens his eyes and gives you a soft smile.

“Hey baby girl, are you okay? Did a bastard do that to you?” He murmurs going to lift his arm to wipe over your busted lip but groans in pain making you panic and check him over.

“Jungkook?! What happened?!  Are you hurt?!” You gasp out and pull his blazer off making him hiss in pain and you notice blood seeping through the shoulder of his shirt. You rip it open and gasp seeing a bullet hole on his shoulder, you quickly apply pressure and inform the rest.

“Jungkook’s hurt, he’s been shot, what do I do?!”

Jimin looks over and cusses speeding up and checking through the rear-view mirror and cussing again.

“We’re being tailed too, he’s losing a lot of blood.”

“No I’m not it’s just a scratch.” Jungkook mumbles.

“Just a scratch?! Jungkook your pale!” You screech making him wince.

“Shut up you’ll make yourself worse. Y/N is it through and through? Is there another hole?” Jin commands through the comm’s. You pull him forward apologising repeatedly and see another hole at the back and nod but realise Jin can’t see you.

“Y-Yeah there’s another hole.” You stutter.

“Okay that means the bullet is out which is good. Y/N in the center console there is a first aid kit get out and clean the wound first before covering it with bandages unless you know how to stitch, if not leave it and wait until we’re home and I’ll do it.”  Jin says sternly.

“Okay okay, I can do that.” You say leaning to center console and pulling out the first aid kit and opening it with shaky hands grabbing a gauze and rubbing alcohol and pour a small amount onto it and look at Jungkook sympathetically and he just smiles at you,

“Just do it, it’s okay.”  

You nod gulping and begin to gently but quickly clean the wound. He hisses in pain.

“I know baby I know, I’m sorry, deep breaths, talk to me.” You say grabbing the Surgical suture kit, you grab the needle and pull a lighter out of Jungkook’s pants pocket before lighting it and placing the needle over it to sterilize it before carefully threading the suture through and you grab a gauze out the first aid kit and place it in Jungkook’s mouth so he’s got something to bite down on whilst you stitch him up.

“Y-you know when we lost you in that crowd, I n-never felt so sick in my life. I couldn’t concentrate and that’s how we’ve ended up here. B-because all I could think about was you.” Jungkook murmurs spitting out the gauze as you get close to finishing the stitching on the final hole. Once you finish you put some bacitracin ointment on the stitches gently before wrapping it up with some bandage.

“Idiot. I’m fine, a little bruised up but I’ll be fine.” You murmur putting everything back, clearing your hands with antiseptic wipes to get ride of the blood and caress his cheek as he shuts his eyes again.

“Hm I love you.” He mumbles. You smile softly and shake your head kissing his forehead.

“I love you too.” You say. He goes limp and your heart races and you brush his hair back before shaking him and getting no response.

“Jungkook?” You say worriedly,breath picking up as you shake him again, his skin sheen with sweat, his complexion pale and his body limp, his head leaning to the side in your hand, eyes shut and not opening. Your heart pounds and your chest goes tight as you yell,

“Jungkook!”

Hey guys just an update, Soul Ink will not be updated until at least June due to Ramadan. I am a Muslim so anything that's explicit I cannot write nor read. I hope you guys can understand and to my Muslim supporters,

Ramadan Mubarak (رمضان مبارك) ❤

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