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𝗤𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 *𝗩𝗢𝗧𝗘* 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸. *𝗩𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲*

𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 '⭐️'

✨️💎🔸️🔹️💎🔸️🔹️💎🔸️🔹️💎🔸️🔹️💎✨️

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚🔹️◁◁ ▐ ▌ ▷▷🔹️˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡

And dare you call him or tell him about this. That'd only make his time shorter. This is not a prank. I know where you are right now. It'd be wise to meet me asap.

-MY

{ 2:32 PM }

The nerves in your head were gushing with stress and adrenaline. With your trembling hands almost dropping the phone. The thought of Jungkook being in danger drove you to precipice of a panic attack.

You knew the world of rap was no bed of roses. Every other day, rappers lost their lives due to either drug overdose or hate violence. But Jungkook always shrouded you from this shady truth. He knew you were too sentient and tenuous to handle the risks that came with his profession.

So you decided to make a hasty retreat to the café along with Minnie. As turning up alone, would be very perilous.

"Y/N calm down. He'll be alright. It can also be false alarm, love. Don't worry, he's a strong man. Nothing can harm him. You just be strong and don't show any weakness, okay" Minnie chanted her solacing words as she drove you to the café. Your mental state being too frazzled to drive and risk having an accident.

You two decided that Minnie will follow you from behind and have a hawk eye on you from a distance, surreptitiously.

And if anything unnatural happened she would immediately dial the police. Contrary to what you'd been ordered to, because obviously the former is a fairly wise choice in this quandary.

As you made your ingress into the surprisingly empty coffee shop, you found a man with relatively long hair and feline gaze piercing your form. Maintaing eye contact, he motioned you to join him on a table at a very far end of the shop.

Minnie made her entry a few minutes later, to not attract any suspicion.

"What do you want. Where is Jungkook? If you want money tell me." You blurted out, standing. Not even willing to sit and have a cool headed conversation with the stranger.

"Woah lady, calm down and have a seat. He's safe. He'll be safe from now on. Only if you agree to what I am about to tell you." he slurped the coffee with a stoic face almost mocking your emotionally charged demeanour.

"What do you want?" you muttered as you coerced yourself to sit patiently.

"Break up with Jungkook. Leave him. Set him free. For his well being." he deadpanned, sliding a business card towards you.

Your eyes turning to saucers as you read the initials imprinted on the piece of paper.

"Min Yoongi, COO, RM records?" you read imperatively.

"Why should I listen to you? I am not breaking up with him. He was supposed to meet Namjoon today. If this has anything to do with that then let me talk to him" you asserted with an intelligible tone.

"Oh Y/N, He met Namjoon today and has agreed to sign with our record label. You are just being a curveball to his success. We just want him to focus on his music only. Devoid of any distractions and that mostly includes you." he ended with a chuckle as he regarded you with contempt.

"I am sure you want him to become a successful rapper don't you? You don't want to come in the way of his cherished dream or life for the matter. Don't you? The world of rap is a dangerous place Missy. Jungkook will be in safe hands with us. If you refuse to agree or tell him about this, you are only digging the grave for his career and even his own life. Do you want him to die? Just cause he was left to fend for himself and not sign with us. Rappers get killed all the time. It's a cut throat world."

"And if Namjoon doesn't get him under him he'll make sure he doesn't get to breathe freely either. Let alone rap his words." he tittered absorbing your aghast pale expression.

"So just break up with him hmm? Leave him. That's all we want. Let us take care of him. He'll bathe in money and popularity. He'll be happy. You want him to be happy. I know" he proceeded to chomp on the biscuits as he washed their texture with the piping beverage.

You're dumbfounded. Too numb to even process your thoughts. Hurt. Broken. Devastated. Your world was crashing in front of your eyes and you're manacled by shackles of your poignant fate.

What will you do?

Just as crystals gushed out of your pools the man stood up, patting your shoulders. All before making his exit and bombarding you with his order.

"I know you'll choose and act well."

As he left you alone, you slouched onto the table, sobbing your heart out. Your heart was being wrenched of all the blood and love it had for your beloved.

Minnie approached you and took you in a compassionate embrace. Having heard everything from a distance. Your agony dissipated in the lugubrious atmosphere. Sorrow engulfed you, as you wailed cries of heartbreak in public space.

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