Change is possible// Jungkook FF✔️✔️ (rewriting again)

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{COMPLETED}(edited)

JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V

I sighed, lying down on the couch as Y/N shut the door. I rubbed my head in frustration.

I actually did it. I said sorry to her.

My heart was pounding out of my chest. I couldn't think straight.

My mind still wanted me to think about the bad things that could come out of that conversation.

I sat up, standing up. I had to get my luggage out since we were leaving tomorrow morning.

So I walked over to my bed, getting it where it was under my bed.

I unzipped my luggage, seeing some clothes already in it.

I really didn't have to put any of my clothes in my luggage. But I did need some for school.

I walked over to my drawers, grabbing more clothes that I loved to wear on a daily basis.
I then put them in my luggage with the rest of my clothes that I already had in there.

I looked around my room, seeing if I should take anything else with me. But I just shook my head, no.

I have my car keys and my phone, I'm fine.

I zipped my bag up and sat it down on the ground near the bed. I sat down on my bed, looking up. I couldn't think straight.

My thoughts wanted me to think about Y/N and how she was. How she got the death wish and who it was from. But I had no clue how to figure it out. I knew she had no clue who it was. But I didn't know if she was comfortable talking to me about it. Even if she was, I didn't know if I was comfortable talking about it.

I shook my head, turning around in my bed slowly falling asleep didn't know what to think about at this point.

Felix's P.O.V

I looked down at the ground, hearing his voice right in my ear.

"What do you think you were doing?! Telling him about what I did," Lucas yelled at me as the guards looked at me with unwanted glares.

They were not happy with me.

His mother, Joy, was looking at me with a disgraceful look on her face.

I didn't dare to raise my head.

It could cause problems with rulers.

I didn't want any problems.

It could make them kill my parents and I don't want that.

Lucas yells at me, grabbing my face by my hair. "Speak to me!" He looked right into my eyes, wanting me to speak challenging me.

I couldn't get out of his grip. They already tied me up so I couldn't escape. The guards could kill me in an instant if they commanded them to.

All I could smell was fire. It was right under us.

They could have just thrown me into it and I would die.

He then slams me on the face, letting go of my face. He walks away from me, frustrated.
"Felix, give me a reason why I shouldn't kill your parents."

I looked up, seeing Joy and Lucas standing next to each other. I exhaled, breathing in the fire that was around us. "I can help you with Jungkook."

Lucas smiles, shaking his head. "You already broke my trust. I don't even see you as a use anymore."

"But I will help you! I will-."

He sit down to my level, "You will do what?"

I had to come up with a plan. I had to make him happy somehow. "I will kill Y/N for you."

He stands up, smiling like an idiot. He looks over at his mother, seeing if she accepted my statement.

She just nodded, accepting it.

Lucas looks over at me, tied up. "Untie him. He's good for a while," He says, leaving me with the guards.

The guards grab me, untying the role on my wrists that was put tightly there.

One of them spoke out, "Go to your room where you belong!"

They all pushed me to the direction of the room that I had to stay in.

I breathed as I shut the door. I rubbed my hair in frustration. I knew I shouldn't have done that. It is going to make everything worse.
The worst thing was for me to kill her.

I didn't even want to but I knew if I didn't I would be dead and my parents would be too.

I looked out the window, seeing Lucas and Taeyong talking to each other. I wished I didn't accept his offer that he gave me years ago. I knew that Rose wanted revenge from his brother and not me. But I wished it was me though. So I would be out of this misery and not working for Lucas.

I sighed.

One thing I knew was I need to save Y/N even if I break the rules.