World Of Greed [Yandere! Mafia! Jungkook] [Reader-Insert]
Warning: As this story contains yandere themes, the characters display behaviors that can be triggering or uncomfortable to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fiction. I do not believe any of the mentioned members would display any sort of this behaviour irl.
In the hours when passion was burning hot, and breaths were stolen in the most pleasantly suffocating way, the atmosphere of the night had been feverish. Now, it had shifted into an atmosphere where comfort and love shared between two people, annihilated any chances of insecurities or doubts. The hands that had caressed, felt, and massaged your body to elicit the perfect pleasure, now held you close tightly. The hold on you was protective, as if you were the most precious treasure in this world. The kisses that were messy, hungry, and deep not too long ago, were now slow and gentle with a hint of slight exhaustion in them.
As if you were two bodies who shared the same mind, both you and Jungkook sighed in content as he pulled away. Jungkook gazed at you with raw emotions of love glossed in his irises, and the intensity of it caused your cheeks to redden. You felt flustered, and embarrassed all of a sudden. For this reason, you Ā lightly pushed his face to the side so he would not be staring at you.
āYouāre so embarrassing,ā You squeaked, and Jungkook snorted. He grabbed your wrists off his face, and then pulled you closer. He guided your arms to hang loosely around his waist, before he grabbed your face in between his hands, and started to squeeze your cheeks softly.
āWe are literally naked right now and we just finished having sex. You were shameless then, and now my staring makes you feel āembarrassedā?ā Ā Jungkook asked, and he poked you in the stomach. This caused you to let out an ugly sound that was a mixture of a laugh and yelp of pain.
āStop it! Donāt do that! You know Iām sensitive,ā Ā You cried, and that did nothing to stop him. It only encouraged him because Jungkook began to poke you gently on the ticklish parts of your body. You tried to grab his wrists in an attempt to stop him. Albeit, your efforts were useless.
Jungkookās lips formed into a wide smile as he watched you struggle in vain. However, eventually, he stopped when there were literal tears forming at the corner of your eyes, and you were clutching your sides, and groaning in pain.
As you gasped to finally catch your breath, Jungkook patted your head.
āThere, there child,ā Jungkook mocked. Your eyebrow twitched, and you shoved his hand away.
āIām not a kid,ā You snapped, and a shit-eating grin appeared on Jungkookās face.
āYou call me daddy thoughāā
āI swear on my familyās name Jungkook if you donāt shut up Iām going to murder you,ā You hissed, as your face had nothing but red embarrassment written on it.
āAwe butāā Jungkook began, however he was cut off when your phone started to ring loudly. You glanced over to the bedside table beside you. Your eyes widened when you saw the name of the person who was calling you.
You inwardly winced as you swiped to answer it.
You had one of your hands over Jungkookās lips to prevent him from speaking, and with the other, you Ā held your phone shakily. You breathed out deeply in a last minute attempt to calm your beating heart, before you brought your phone to your ear.
āHello Yoongi,ā You greeted, and your eyes swept over to Jungkook, whomās eyes widened at the words you spoke. Instantly, you averted your eyes away from him. You cringed when you felt Jungkook glaring at you harshly. You knew you were going to be in big trouble with Jungkook afterwards.
ā[Name], where are you?ā Yoongi asked coldly, from the other side of the phone. Your volume without your phone being on speaker was loud enough that Jungkook was able to hear what Yoongi was saying clearly. And you knew that with each passing moment, you were digging your own grave deeper.
āIām with a friend,ā You lied quickly.
āWhat friend?ā Yoongi enquired, and the suspicions etched in his voice was more than evident.
āA friendā¦ Y-You donāt knowā donāt know her. Sheās a new friend,ā You stammered, and after doing so, you bit your lip in nervousness.
āGet rid off her. You know we mafioso donāt anything new or friends. We stick to our family. Send me pictures of the dead body once youāre done so I know you arenāt lying. I want to see fresh blood [Name], not dried,ā Yoongi ordered, before he hung up.
The sound of the hang up beep echoed in the silence of the room for a bit as you removed your hand from Jungkookās mouth. You did not acknowledge him, or even spare him a glance, because you fell back lifelessly. Ā Your worry over Yoongiās request started to overwhelm you.
āWhat am I going to do? Yoongi is going to kill me if I donāt kill someone,ā You murmured, and groaned.
Jungkook pressed his lips together and watched you breakdown silently. Then, like a hush whistle of the wind, he spoke.
āOne of my men probably killed a girl or someone tonight. I can order them to take pictures and send them to me, and then give them to you,ā He offered, despite the traces of anger in his voice. You froze, before you whipped your head towards him. Your eyes widened, and a bright smile was on your face. The sight of it caused Jungkookās heart to ache.
āAh! I keep forgetting that youāre a mafia boss when youāre so sweet to me all the time. You would really do that for me?ā You asked excitedly, and feeling slightly relieved. Ā
Jungkook cupped your face, and brought it closer towards his. He leaned down until his lips were only a bit away from yours. As his breath fanned your face, he rubbed your cheek with his thumb softly.
āOf course, I would do anything to make you happy. As lovers, itās important for us to help each other, and be open and honest,ā Jungkook began harshly. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion when his eyes narrowed into a glare at you.
āHonesty [Name]. That reminds me, Iām always doing so much for you, and you barely return the favour. You havenāt even told your family that youāre mine, have you?!ā He hissed. His words were an honest accusation, and the bluntness in it, replaced whatever relief you had felt with anxiety.
You tried to talk your way out of it.
āJun-Jungkook you know that I canāt do that. Our familiesā our families hate each other and are enemies. If they find out, then thereās no telling what theyāll do especially Yoongiāā You stammered, but Jungkook cut you off.
āI can defend myself [Name]. Iām the leader of one of the most powerful if not the most powerful mafias out there. Do you really think your family, whoās lower in ranks, would have anything against me? If they try to hurt me, I can handle it. If they try to hurt you, Iāll hurt them. What more reassurance do you need?ā Jungkook asked agitatedly. His words struck a nerve in you, especially when he said he would hurt your family.
You knew from experience that Jungkook was a man of his words. He never said anything he did not mean. So, the weight of his words just felt heavier. Hence, you knew that the promise to hurt your family if they did not approve of your relationship with him, was a definite one.
You liked Jungkook, but you also loved your family.
āJungkook, itās not that simpleāā You tried to say, before the black-haired male scoffed.
āAre you kidding me?! Itās exactly that simple [Name]. You canāt keep hiding the truth about us forever. What are you going to do when we get engaged or marriage? Lie to them about the ring on your finger and why you suddenly arenāt carrying their last name but mine? ā He snapped, and the his grip on your face tightened slightly.
Your response was not what Jungkook wanted to hear.
āM-Marriage? Jungkook you arenāt serious about that are you?ā You said, and Jungkook froze.
āWhat?ā He asked coldly, as he removed his hands from your face. Ā Usually, Jungkook was always bright and loving around you. So, the sudden lack of emotions on his face, caused your stomach to churn in discomfort.
āY-You arenāt serious about marriage, right? I thought we were just having funāā
āYou thought I was just fun?!ā He snarled, and he distanced himself away from you. Ā The abrupt loss of his warmth near you left you feeling cold and shivery.
āJungkook, no, wait! Listen to meāā You said, and tried to reach out to him and grab his hand. Just as your fingers brushed against his wrist, he slapped your hand away ruthlessly. Then, as Jungkook scavenged for whatever clothes of his he could find, and began to put them on as fast as he could, he glared at you harshly.
āYouāve made it very clear about how you feel about me [Name]. I was a fool to think you were any different,ā Jungkook murmured, and the heartbroken expression his face hurt you physically.
Then, before another word could be said, Jungkook grabbed his belongs, and stomped out of the hotel room you two were in. On his way out, he shut the door behind him brutally. The sound of it resonated in the emptiness of the room; and that was the last sound you heard from him that night.
