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All through the night, Y/n tossed and turned around on the bed engrossed in thoughts. She knew all her hope of getting out of here would be shattered if she agrees to get married.. Jungkook would never let her go and she would have to spend all her life like this, in fear.
No... She couldn't let that happen. Jungkook and her?.. Getting married.... No! No! No! that could never happen... She had to get out of this... there had to be a way to get out of this hell... This was not what her life was meant to be. This was not how she had imagined her life to turn out.. She had dreams, aspirations!!! Even though this place had all the luxuries that Y/n have always dreamt of but could never afford, the price to savour them was too much!!
Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind and her eyes lit up with hope.... She smiled to herself in satisfaction as her mind made up a full proof plan of what to do. The idea was due to be implemented first thing in the morning and she closed her eyes to let the night pass swiftly.
Y/n quickly got dressed the first thing in the morning and without wasting a other minute walked over to the kitchen with a throbbing heart!!!
"Alice?", she softly called over to the maid working in the kitchen.
"Yes, Mam?" Alice looked at her with a smile and bowed.
"I need your help, can I use your phone please?"
Alice looked at her with confusion as Y/n continued.
"I need to contact my mom she is very sick".
Y/n knew this was not right.. but what other option did she have? She had to save herself and that too quickly, before Jungkook lost his patience and forcibly married her or even did other worse things!!
"I am sorry mam, please forgive me. I can't help you" Alice looked at her helplessly after a big gulp.
"Please Alice, she is dying. I want to ask how she is. Jungkook will never let me talk to her. I just need to know if she is okay" Y/n faked a cry.
"Please try to understand, boss will kill me." Alice tried to reason with her.
That was true!! His torture didn't discriminate between genders!! If you wronged the deathly devil you tasted death at his hands!! Every single staff at the Jeon Mansion was aware of this. This was like the first rule taught to them after they were hired.
"No.... trust me Jungkook wouldn't even know. I will quickly talk and give the phone back to you, please I beg you, only you can help me. I trust you the most here" she reassured her.
As much as Alice wanted to help Y/n, she was well aware of Jungkook's terror, she would be punished mercilessly if he came to know about it. But somehow, her heart melted seeing Y/n's vulnerability. Alice was the first person who had attended to Y/n when she was first brought here. She herself was a mother to 2 little girls, she knew how Y/n must be feeling right now..
"Okay, but please be quick" she sighed finally giving in. Y/n breathed a sigh of relief and quickly moved to the side grabbing the phone from Alice's hand. She also felt a little guilty; what she was doing was not right but this was her only chance!!!!
She dialled a number, crossed her fingers, took a deep breathe and proceeded to speak on the phone..
"Hello..... police station?"
It was almost an hour since Y/n had made that call and now she was sitting in the living room. Biting her nails with nervousness, her heart was pounding against her chest. Mr Jeon was out for some meeting and Jungkook was getting ready for work in his room...
Her mind was racing with thoughts.. What will happen now? Will the police come over? Will they help her? How will he react when he comes to know about it? What if they don't get here at all? Will she have to marry him then?
She tried her best to calm her mind shaking her head internally... No they will help her.. They will have to.. They were public servants meant to serve the people and take them out of danger...
Yes, of course Jungkook was very powerful, he ruled the country, but he still couldn't be above the law.. Right??? At least thats what she had read in books.. The law was equal for every citizen. Everyone had to abide by it. Jungkook could be wealthy, powerful, a celebrity.. But so what? He was still a citizen of this country and rules were rules.... Isn't it????????
She was still fighting her thoughts when suddenly her ears ringed with loud sounds of police sirens blazing around the Mafia Boss 'Jungkook Jeon's' majestic mansion. Yes!!!!!!!! They were finally here..! The sounds kept getting closer every second as a ray of hope ignited in her heart and she pressed her lips taking quick shallow breaths to relax her body....
Now she could be free from his clutches.. If they could dare to come here, then no one could stop them from taking her out of here as well...! Y/n got up quickly walking towards the hall. Her feet halted at their place as she saw Jungkook walking down the stairs. Did he hear the sirens yet? Was he aware of what was happening? Y/n couldn't make that out... He was busy adjusting the cuffs of black shirt under his well fitted black suit still walking down the stairs, unaware and unbothered. His raven hair was slicked back exposing his forehead accentuating his intimidating and dark aura even more and she gulped witnessing his ferocious lion like demeanour.
The sirens grew louder and echoed from every corner as if the squad cars had fenced around the whole place. Jungkook's footsteps halted abruptly as his eagle eyes steered around as if examining the whole situation. His guards gathered at the main wooden door and loaded their guns to retaliate and shoot but he signalled his hand at them to stop. His expressions were unreadable but his eyes held a never seen before kind of emotion. Although Jungkook had dealt with way worse situations in the past, but this time his aura was different......
A middle aged man in his 40s walked in through the door with two of his other constables, wearing a uniform. Walking past the line of well built 6 foot buffed up bodyguards with arrogance he took slow steps towards the handsome chiseled man and his lips formed into a smirk as if showing off the power he held over everyone present in the room at that moment....
Jungkook got down the stairs with hands in his pocket and stared at him with a straight face. His face showed no emotions whatsoever! No fear, no anger, no anxiety of what would happen next.... Nothing!!! It was as plain and CALM as ever.. As if it was an everyday thing dealing with these kinds of situations. That expression in his eyes was long gone now as they carried nothing but knife like pierce in them....
"Mr Jungkook Jeon, there has been a complaint against you for capturing a girl against her will. You are under arrest..... " he said authoritatively dangling handcuffs in front of the devil's face....
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