Recap of the previous chapter
Listen to me do as I say or else I'll shoot him....
Y/n: N..no please I beg you
Jk: Ok then
*He shoot the glass vase*
I started crying and sobbing
Jk: Did you see one bullet broke the whole vase..... And one bullet will break your whole family.....
Y/n: Ok I'll do
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Third Person's Pov
Jungkook: Ok strip and sit on the bed
Y/n started striping herself.... While sobbing....
Jungkook was waiting patiently while tapping his right foot on the floor
Now Y/n is naked Infront of Jungkook and he was admiring her body while biting his lower lips
Jungkook: Lay down on the bed
Jungkook started striping himself while watching her .... He started coming towards her while stroking his hard member... He hovers above her and starts kissing her hungrily like there's no tomorrow while squeezing her left boob
Jungkook : I told you before you are mine why did you fucking date Hyunjin*whisper*
Y/n starts sobbing
And without any warning he slammed it inside her and started thrusting deeper
The room was filled with moans and groans
Jungkook: You fucking tight
Jungkook was using his full energy while thrusting.....
Y/n : Ouch it hurts
Please stop
He didn't listen to her and soon they released it .....
He slowly thrusted in and out
He looks at her and she has already passed out due to the pain and pleasure
He kissed her forehead and went to his slumber
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