TARGETED✔ |BTS JUNGKOOK FF|

VI

"Do you have some free time for me too, y/n?" he whispered in my ear seductively and I had to shove him away from me but he was so determined about keeping me locked between his strong arms. "Let go Jungkook" I said, hoping that he will obediently do as I say but who was I kidding? We are talking about Jeon Jungkook here, the most stubborn person I've ever known in my life. "Not until you agree to go with me", he seemed really persistent and I had no other choice but to agree to his request. He finally let me go and I sighed, after that, I made the first step towards the house but I had to stop in my tracks after Jungkook held my hand and started dragging me with him in the opposite direction. "Wait! Where are you taking me?" I asked while struggling to keep my balance. "Don't you think that you were supposed to ask this question before agreeing on coming with me?" he said and he was completely right, I accepted to follow him without even asking about where he was taking me.

When we were close to a magnificent mansion, Jungkook started slowing down his pace and was looking around, probably making sure that no one was following us but why is he so cautious? Don't tell me that this is HIS house????!!!!!

He opened the mansion's gate and I was staring at my surroundings in awe. Everything seemed so perfect and beautiful that it was scary, and I believe I'm not the only one who is afraid of a sudden attack. We got inside the house and I loved how everything was in order and clean, those were the only criteria that I liked about the house, I don't judge colors or decorations since we all have different tastes so I'm in no place to criticize it.

Jungkook opened a certain door and I immediately wanted to escape after seeing it. The room was really huge and it was the perfect place for training, it had a variety of arms, guns, knives, swords, bows and arrows, everything that was once one of my worst nightmares, and now I have to be able to use an arm in order to stay alive. Am I regretting the decision of helping Jungkook? Hell yeah, but once I promise something, I can never go back so I had to face the circumstances of my own decisions.

"As I said, to stay alive, you need to be able to use an arm, whether it's a gun, a sword or a bow, the important is to protect yourself from danger, that's why we are going to start first with guns" he said and handed me a gun, I took it between my fingers and stared at it, not knowing exactly what to do. He showed me an aim and told me to do my best and concentrate well. I straightened my posture, held the gun with both of my trembling hands and aimed at the red point drawn on the board, and then I shot but miserably failed since I missed the goal. The strength of the shot and my trembling form prevented me from shooting the objective and I was well aware of that, I shouldn't start by using weapons from the very beginning but I had to become physically stronger in order use arms in a better way.

I held the gun tighter this time and tried to shoot the red point until Jungkook stopped me from doing so. He stood behind me and held both of my hands that were holding the gun; he lifted them up until they were in the same line as the objective. My hands started to tremble again from my fears of weapons and he held them tightly, stopping them from trembling as he told me to shoot, this time it was a success but I wouldn't have done it if it wasn't for his help. I couldn't get happy about it, especially when I'm not the one who has done it well in the first place, I wanted to do it on my own so I can finally be proud of myself and Jungkook encouraged me to work harder.

It was already 01:23 am and I was still practicing, I missed the target most of the time but I was getting better after every failure. When I started losing my strength, Jungkook announced the end of the training for the day. I stretched my arms from tiredness and yawned, I really needed to sleep or else I'll end up collapsing on the floor. Jungkook showed me one of the rooms in the mansion and gave me his clothes so I can sleep comfortably. I wore his over-sized shirt and his sweatpants, struggling to keep them from falling down as it was too big for me, I realized how much Jungkook and I were different, he was really a man, not the little boy that I knew in primary school. After I wore his clothes, Jungkook barged into the room without any warning making me flinch from surprise. What if I was still changing? He certainly gave me one minute to change, nothing more and nothing less. I stood in the middle of the room, watching him as he went to the bed, laying on it, leaving some space then patting it as a sign for me to lay down beside him. "We are sleeping in the same room?" I asked as I pointed at him then at me. "We are not only sleeping in the same room but we are also sharing the same bed" he said, patting the space beside him for the second time and I shook my head in refusal. He only shrugged at that and closed his eyes as I was debating on whether to sleep next to him or not, but my tiredness already found the answer so my body moved automatically towards the bed.

Before I could rest my head on the pillow, a loud sound of a gunshot and shattered glass startled both Jungkook and me. Jungkook had already a gun under his pillow and he took it out, waiting for someone to show up. For me, I watched in horror the shattered glass of the window and felt the cold breeze of the night.