Kidnap • LK

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As Lisa's eyes fluttered open, an unfamiliar ceiling greeted her gaze. Sitting on the unfamiliar bed, she touched her head, feeling a dull ache and experiencing a slight dizziness.

"Shit," she muttered, recalling that she had been kidnapped again. She was confident it was him, orchestrating this plan once more. Would he subject her to his desires, craving her body and...? No, she wouldn't let that happen. Over her dead body. Even if he forced her, she vowed to resist.

The priority was escaping this place, returning to her son, and leaving the country as quickly as possible. Standing up, Lisa scanned the room, searching for a window or any means of exiting.

Her thoughts were interrupted when the door swung open, revealing the man with a killer smirk. Despite the potential allure of his face, Lisa suppressed any reaction, masking her shock.

"You," she stammered, a mix of fear and resentment evident in her voice. "Just let me go. I want to go home now."

Ignoring his demand, she looked away, avoiding eye contact. "Look at me," he commanded, his voice sending shivers down her spine. Lisa resisted, maintaining her defiance.

As he approached, he made her face him by gently lifting her chin. He fixated on her features, seemingly oblivious to her short hair.

"Don't touch me!" Lisa slapped his hand away. "Did you hear what I said? I want to go home."

Jungkook chuckled and stepped back, relishing her frustration. Lisa, growing increasingly irritated, decided she had had enough.

"Could you please stop laughing and just let me go home, right now?" she demanded, asserting herself.

"Sorry, I'm not wasting time kidnapping you only to release you after a few hours," Jungkook replied, his smirk remaining. Lisa seethed with anger.

She couldn't take it anymore. Channeling her frustration, she unleashed a punch on Jungkook's face. Surprisingly strong and confident, Lisa's action caused Jungkook to stagger but not fall.

Jungkook, recovering, smiled as he wiped blood from his lip. #JungShock

Lisa, annoyed yet strangely empowered, couldn't resist a retort. "Just bring me home," she declared. But as she was about to mention his name, she hesitated.

"What's my name?" Jungkook asked, wiping blood from his mouth. Lisa stuttered, feigning ignorance.

Frustrated with her own lapse, Lisa wished she could turn back time. However, the two stood there, locked in a silent gaze, for nearly a minute.

Jungkook, realizing Lisa still knew his name, couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. Breaking the silence, Lisa finally said, "Jungkook, please, just let me go home."

Jungkook stopped laughing, confirming he had wanted to hear her say his name. Their eyes met, and he couldn't contain the emotions he felt for her.

Without wasting time, Jungkook moved toward her in slow motion. Lisa, still frozen, watched him approach. As he reached her, he enveloped her waist with his left hand and pulled her closer by the nape of her neck.

Their lips met, and for the first time in five years, they kissed again. Lisa, shocked yet intrigued, didn't push him away, allowing the moment to unfold.

Jungkook finally broke the kiss but maintained their closeness. "Bogoshipda," he whispered, sending shivers down Lisa's spine.

Their intimate moment was abruptly interrupted by Jungkook's ringing phone. He assured Lisa he would be back and left the room.

Now, Lisa was left pondering the tangled emotions that surfaced during the unexpected encounter.

But what was next? Jungkook seemed unwilling to let her go, and she was already at his place, facing him. He blamed himself for the lost years but was determined not to let her slip away again.

Despite the guilt and conflicting emotions, Jungkook was ready to fight for her, to claim the love he had harbored for so long.

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