Jennie came from abroad to attend Jungkook's wedding. Jungkook's and Y/N's parents didn't know about their fight. They were busy with their wedding preparations. Oh Nara called Jungkook's cousin Jennie to attend his marriage. Jennie was a beautiful, classy, kind and honest girl. Jungkook and Y/N were again together because V succeeded in convincing Y/N.
V lay sprawled on the worn-out mat in the boxing club, his breathing steady but labored from exhaustion. The rhythmic sound of his uncle's footsteps approached, breaking the tranquil silence. The old man's weathered face appeared above V, a mix of concern and impatience etched on it.
Uncle: Are you still thinking about Y/N? *his uncle's voice was rough but caring* You should move on.
V rubbed his eyes, sitting up with a sigh.
V: I'm not V anymore. I have already given up on her.
His uncle's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of skepticism in them.
Uncle: Then go and look for a girl for yourself.
V shook his head, a fleeting hint of sadness in his eyes.
V: Any news about Dunge?
Uncle: Tomorrow he's going abroad for a meeting. *his uncle replied, a note of caution in his voice.
V's expression brightened momentarily.
V: And tomorrow is Y/N and Jungkook's wedding. So, there will be no problem. We can relax.
His uncle's gaze remained steady.
Uncle: No. We can't. We still need to be careful.
With that, V stood up, stretching his limbs, and put on his mask before heading out into the cool evening air. He rode his bike through the city streets, the rush of wind clearing his mind. As he approached a busy shopping district, he noticed a young woman struggling with several heavy shopping bags.
Without a second thought, V pulled over and dismounted his bike.
V: Need some help? *he asked, his voice gentle despite his rugged appearance.
The woman, whose face was partially hidden by a large sunhat, looked up in surprise. It was Jennie. Her eyes, initially filled with frustration, softened as she took in V's kind gesture.
Jennie: Oh, that would be wonderful, thank you.
With practiced ease, V helped her arrange the bags in the trunk of her car. Jennie watched him with growing admiration.
Jennie: You're really kind. *she said, her voice warm* I'm Jennie, by the way.
V gave a modest bow, a hint of a smile playing at his lips.
V: I'm Roy. Nice to meet you, Jennie.
After finishing the task, V mounted his bike once more. As he prepared to leave, Jennie called out,
Jennie: Thank you again, Roy. I really appreciate it.
He gave a nod of acknowledgment and, with a final glance, rode off into the dusk, the evening sky reflecting his contemplative mood.
V's bike disappeared into the distance, Jennie standing by her car, a thoughtful look on her face. The chance meeting lingers in the air, hinting at the possibility of new connections and paths yet to be explored.
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Y/N was looking at her wedding dress which was standing in her room. She bought it with Jungkook yesterday. Y/N was missing V because there was one day when she promised him to be his bride. But he's gone. Y/N said to herself.
Y/N: V. I hope you will be happy up there. Tomorrow I'm gonna start a new life with Jungkook. Actually, I'm a little scared because I'm having a feeling that something might go wrong tomorrow. Then Y/N was lost in her old memories with V.
(FLASHBACK)
When Y/N's dad didn't know about V. She went to spend time with V in the boxing club. Y/N asked V to teach her some defense skills but V said no. But Y/N insisted him and he taught her some skills.
Then V was taking a nap in the club. She watched V, sprawled on the old leather couch, his muscular chest rising and falling with each breath. He had taught her so much about strength and resilience, but today, it seemed he was the one in need of rest.
Y/N tiptoed over to him, a playful smile tugging at her lips as she clutched a small bottle of juice in her hand. V had worked tirelessly, and she wanted to show her appreciation, even if it meant waking him from his well-deserved nap.
As she leaned over, she noticed how peaceful he looked, his face softened by sleep. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she decided to peek under his shirt. The sight of his well-defined muscles made her heart skip a beat, and she couldn't help but admire him.
Just as she was about to pull away, V stirred and blinked groggily, catching her in the act. His eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately covered his chest with his hands.
V: Yah!! What are you looking at? *he exclaimed, a mix of embarrassment and annoyance coloring his voice.
Y/N couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
Y/N: Don't hide it. Let me have a look. *she said, her tone playful.
V's cheeks flushed slightly as he tried to push her away.
V: Y/N, don't. It tickles.
But Y/N was undeterred.
Y/N: I'm your girlfriend. I have the right to see it. *she insisted, leaning closer.
V: Y/N, someone will misunderstand us. *V said, attempting to look serious, though his eyes betrayed his amusement.
Y/N shrugged, her grin widening.
Y/N: I don't care.
V's eyes darted around the empty club, and he suddenly said,
V: Oh, Uncle is here. *He had said it so convincingly that Y/N glanced around, but there was no one in sight.
Rolling her eyes playfully, she turned back to him.
Y/N: You're such a terrible liar.
V's eyes sparkled with affection as he grabbed her wrists gently, locking them with his hands.
V: Why are you being so naughty today?
Y/N leaned in, her voice softening.
Y/N: I'm not. This is what I learned from you.
V's expression softened, and he pulled her into a gentle hug, his playful demeanor giving way to tenderness.
V: You always know how to make me smile. *he said, his voice a low murmur.
They stayed like that for a while, wrapped in each other's warmth. The world outside seemed to fade away as they enjoyed these small, precious moments together.
(FLASHBACK ENDS)
The memory of their laughter and love was something Y/N cherished deeply, and even as she prepared for her new life with Jungkook, she knew that these moments with V would always hold a special place in her heart. She whispered softly
Y/N: I hope you're watching over me.
Jennie arrived at Jungkook's house, greeted warmly by him and his parents. The atmosphere was cozy, filled with the lingering scents of the delicious lunch they had just enjoyed. After some pleasant conversation, Jungkook offered Jennie a cup of tea, and they sat together in the living room.
As Jennie sipped her tea, she turned to Jungkook with a playful glint in her eye.
Jennie: Hey, can you give me my future sister-in-law's number? I want to see her and maybe go out with her.
Jungkook looked at her with a smirk, knowing she was likely up to some mischief.
Jungkook: Sure, but remember, don't tease her too much. If she asks about me, just tell her I'm busy with Dad today. I won't be able to see her.
Jennie's grin widened.
Jennie: Got it. I promise I'll be on my best behavior. Now I should get going.
Jungkook stood up, walking her to the door.
Jungkook: Hey, at least take some rest before you head out.
Jennie shook her head, her expression determined.
Jennie: I can rest only after your wedding. Until then, I'm all in!
Jungkook chuckled, giving her a friendly nudge.
Jungkook: Alright, alright. Just don't overdo it.
With a final wave, Jennie stepped out of the house, her mind already buzzing with plans. As she walked to her car, she pulled out her phone and dialed Y/N's number, eager to arrange their outing and get to know her future sister-in-law better. The excitement of the upcoming wedding and the promise of new friendships made her look forward to the days ahead.
After some introductions and a friendly chat, Y/N and Jennie decided to go out and spend some time together. As they left the house, Y/N's parents exchanged knowing glances, happy to see their daughter surrounded by friends who cared about her.
Meanwhile, at Hyu Bin and Jin Kyung's home, the conversation had taken a tense turn. Hyu Bin's demeanor was stern as he spoke, clearly focused on his own priorities.
Hyu Bin: I have an important meeting, and I'm going abroad tomorrow. *Hyu Bin said, his tone leaving little room for discussion.
Jin Kyung looked at him with a mix of frustration and concern.
Jin Kyung: I know you're not happy with this wedding, but tomorrow is your daughter's big day. You can't just leave like this.
Hyu Bin's gaze was unyielding, his voice sharp.
Hyu Bin: I didn't ask for your permission. I just told you I'm not coming.
Jin Kyung's expression softened slightly, but her voice remained firm.
Jin Kyung: This isn't just about you. It's about Y/N. She's been looking forward to this day for so long, and she deserves to have both of her parents there to support her.
Hyu Bin sighed, clearly feeling the weight of the situation but unwilling to relent.
Hyu Bin: I've made my decision.
Jin Kyung, frustrated but trying to keep her composure, crossed her arms.
Jin Kyung: You know, sometimes it's not just about what you want. It's about what's right for your family.
The room fell into a heavy silence, the air thick with unspoken words. Jin Kyung turned away, her disappointment palpable. Hyun Bin remained seated, his expression unreadable.
ON THE WEDDING DAY:
It was supposed to be one of the happiest days of Y/N's life, a day filled with dreams and hopes. The morning had started with a sense of magic and excitement. Y/N's mom, Jin Kyung, had been a soothing presence, helping Y/N get ready and reassuring her with comforting words.
Y/N: I'm scared Mom. *voice trembling
As Jin Kyung placed a delicate crown on Y/N's head, she said.
Jin Kyung: This crown will show that you are our princess, and don't be scared.
Y/N had hesitated, feeling the weight of the crown both physically and emotionally.
Y/N: But it's weighing me down.....By the way, where's Dad?
Jin Kyung, trying to keep the mood light, responded.
Jin Kyung: He's out for work. We're already getting late, come on, let's go.
The wedding venue was bustling with guests, and amidst the crowd, Jennie noticed a masked figure....V. She approached him, curiosity piqued.
Jennie: Are you Roy? Why are you wearing a mask? *V, choosing to keep his identity a secret, engaged in light conversation with Jennie, feeling an unusual but compelling connection with her.
As Y/N descended the stairs to meet Jungkook, the atmosphere was electric with anticipation. Jungkook, looking deeply into Y/N's eyes, held her hand gently.
Jungkook: Today I'm holding your hand to never let you go. *They climbed the stairs together, their steps in sync as the priest prepared to officiate.
Y/N started coming down while Jungkook stopped to take outa necklace from a box. The ceremony was moving along smoothly until, in a sudden and horrifying turn of events, a gunshot ran out. Y/N, standing in the middle of the stairs, was struck in the chest. The sound of the gunshot echoed, and Jungkook's face went pale as he screamed,
Jungkook: Y/N!
He rushed to her, trying to prevent her from falling, but she tumbled down the stairs, her body rolling helplessly. Jungkook, with tears streaming down his face, desperately reached Y/N and cradled her in his arms. Jin Kyung, in shock and frantic, immediately called for an ambulance, her cries mingling with the chaos surrounding them.
V and Jennie chased the shooter. Jimin and others blocked the place but he escaped.
Y/N, with her strength waning, pointed a trembling finger toward the direction of the shooter.
Jungkook, his heart pounding and hands shaking, scooped Y/N up and carried her to his car through the pandemonium. Every second felt like an eternity as he fought to keep her conscious, his voice breaking with fear.
Jungkook: Please, Y/N, don't close your eyes. I swear, I won't let that person live who did this to you.
Y/N's eyes fluttered weakly, their pain evident but still trying to form words. Jungkook took a deep, shaky breath and gripped the steering wheel tightly, the urgency of the situation sharpening his senses.
Jungkook: I'm right here. I promise, we're going to get through this. You're strong, Y/N. Stay with me.
He sped through the streets, every red light and delay amplifying his anxiety. The pain and fear in his chest were nearly unbearable, but he kept his focus on the road ahead, determined to get her the help she needed.
Jungkook burst through the doors with Y/N in his arms. Her face was pale, and her breathing was labored. The staff immediately sprang into action, whisking her away on a gurney while Jungkook's world felt like it was collapsing around him.
In the chaotic blur of the ER, Y/N's hand reached out weakly, finding Jungkook's. Despite the frantic atmosphere, she managed to whisper.
Y/N: Consider this as my revenge for what you did to me. Don't be sad. *Her fingers, though weak, gently cupped his face. Her eyes, filled with a mixture of pain and tenderness, tried to convey her love and her farewell.
Jungkook's eyes were wide with disbelief and agony. He shook his head frantically, his voice choked with emotion.
Jungkook: No, no, Y/N. Please, don't say that. I can't lose you. *His words were a desperate plea, but they were swallowed by the noise of the emergency room.
Before Jungkook could say anything more, the medical team gently but firmly moved Y/N into the operating room. The door closed behind them with a heavy thud, leaving Jungkook alone in the stark, sterile hallway. The sounds of the hospital—beeping machines, hurried footsteps, and distant voices—seemed muffled as he sank to the floor, his back against the wall, tears streaming down his face.
The reality of the situation hit him hard. He had imagined this day as the beginning of their future together, not as a prelude to such heart-wrenching fear. Jungkook's breaths came in ragged gasps as he clutched his chest, trying to steady himself, but the emotional weight was unbearable. He was haunted by the image of Y/N's bloodied form, her brave attempt to comfort him, and her final words that seemed to echo in his mind.
Jungkook sat on a hard, plastic chair, clutching Y/N's bloodied wedding dress, his fingers tracing the delicate fabric as if it could somehow erase the nightmare of the last few hours. His eyes were red and strained, but there was a flicker of hope in them as he waited for any sign of progress.
As the hours dragged on, Jungkook remained in the same position, lost in his thoughts. Each passing moment felt like an eternity.
Doctor: She's fine now. She will wake up soon."
Jungkook: I need to see her. Just to know she's okay, to hear her voice. I can't just sit here anymore.
Doctor nodded, Jungkook stood up quickly, his hands trembling as he gripped Y/N's dress one last time before leaving it on the chair. His heart pounded as he approached the door, his mind racing with all the things he wanted to say to her, all the promises he wanted to make.
The hospital room was dimly lit, a single lamp casting a warm glow over the bed where Y/N lay. Her face was pale, but the steady rise and fall of her chest was a sight of immense relief. Jungkook took a deep breath before stepping inside, his heart heavy with a mixture of fear and hope.
He pulled a chair close to her bedside, gently taking her hand in his.
Jungkook: Y/N, it's me. I'm here. I'm right here, and I'm not going anywhere. Please, just wake up. I need you.
He squeezed her hand, the warmth of her skin a small comfort amidst the chaos. Jungkook settled into the chair, never letting go, his eyes locked on her face as he waited for the moment she would open her eyes and return to him.
The room was quiet except for the occasional shuffle of footsteps and the distant beeping of medical equipment. Jungkook, Hyje In , V , Jennie and Chaoyue decided to stay in hospital and everyone else went home. leaving him alone with his thoughts and the overwhelming weight of worry.
V, still visibly shaken, was seated next to him, trying to offer comfort despite his own distress. Jennie sat across from them, her presence a small but steady reassurance.
Jennie: Do you really think it was Rinda? I mean, this is… it's a lot. Can she really be behind something this terrible?
V: I'm certain. I saw her hands. I know it was her. She's dangerous and ruthless. I've faced her before, and she doesn't hesitate when it comes to achieving her goals.
Jungkook came out of the room, barely able to focus on the conversation, finally looked up. His voice was hoarse but resolute. Jungkook told the girls to go home, so Eun Woo and Alexander came and took her home. Jungkook grabbed the water bottle and again went into Y/N's room.
He sat beside Y/N's bed, clutching a delicate necklace in his hand, his eyes red and swollen from crying. The weight of the situation pressed heavily on his shoulders. He had been unable to protect Y/N on what was supposed to be their wedding day, and the guilt was almost unbearable.
With a trembling hand, Jungkook carefully fastened the necklace around Y/N's neck, his voice choked with emotion.
Jungkook: I'm sorry. I failed to protect you. Please, wake up.
His words were barely above a whisper, but the desperation in his tone was palpable. Jungkook buried his face in his hands, tears streaming down as he struggled to control his sobs. He had lost V and was now faced with the terrifying possibility of losing Y/N as well. It was almost more than he could bear.
But then, a soft brush of a hand in his hair made him look up. Y/N's eyes fluttered open, her gaze warm and comforting despite the weakness in her voice.
Y/N: Jungkook, I'm okay. Stop crying.
Relief washed over him as he saw the familiar sparkle in her eyes.
Jungkook: Y/N, how are you feeling now? Does it hurt?
Y/N: I'm fine, *she reassured him softly.
Jungkook let out a shaky breath, his heart still racing.
Jungkook: Did you already know that this would happen? *he asked, his voice laden with concern and a hint of accusation.
Y/N: I just had a bad feeling. If I had told you, you would have put yourself in danger trying to protect me.
Jungkook's expression hardened slightly, but the exhaustion in his eyes was evident.
Jungkook: Y/N, this is the last time. Don't do this again. If you have so much burden, share some with me.
He rested his head on the edge of the bed, feeling utterly drained. Y/N placed a comforting hand on his head, her touch gentle.
Y/N: Have some rest. We have a bigger mission to do.
Jungkook looked up, a mix of fatigue and frustration in his eyes.
Jungkook: Are you satisfied now? I think you've taken your revenge on me, but I wasn't expecting you to do it like this.
Y/N managed a weak smile.
Y/N: Sorry. But I am still not satisfied.
Jungkook's eyes widened in disbelief.
Jungkook: Yah!! Are you serious? I was almost scared to death.
Y/N's smile grew, and she chuckled softly.
Y/N: Do you remember when you were injured and had a heart attack? I was so scared.
Jungkook's brow furrowed.
Jungkook: What are you trying to say? Do you want to get a heart attack to get even with me?
Y/N: No, *Y/N said, her voice barely audible but filled with warmth* I was just saying that you scared me.
Jungkook shook his head, a mix of exasperation and relief in his eyes.
Jungkook: You scared me even more. I could never imagine that my girl would get shot right in front of me. Honestly, tell me, did you know this would happen?
Y/N shook her head, her expression serious.
Y/N: No. I just saw the shooter aiming at me from the balcony above you. I didn't have time to warn you.
Jungkook nodded slowly, absorbing the weight of her words.
Jungkook: Okay, now rest, *he said, his voice softer but still laced with concern.
Y/N: Okay. Hubby *Jungkkok smiled, Y/N closed her eyes, her hand still resting gently on Jungkook's head. They both knew that their journey was far from over, but in this moment, their shared strength and love were enough to face whatever lay ahead.