Lust | JJK ✔️

27- Traitor

"I can only marry Yn off with someone whom she, as well as I trust." Aban coldly replies to Jungkook when he asked him about Yn's love life. "I'm sure you already know what you need to, Yn is not just any usual girl, her partner carries all of our lives on his back."

"I know." Jungkook nods, when Hamza climbs into his lap which leads to Jungkook scratching the lion's tummy and tickling him.

"And that partner is none other than me." Hamza announces, making the other two males chuckle. The cub's affection for you was definitely precious in all ways, he probably cared for you more than he cared for himself. "Aban, how do you plan to break the curse then?" Junglook asks.

"If Yn finds the correct man for herself, she'll automatically break the curse. We need someone who loves her, not someone who just lusts for her." Aban says as he checks for the new batch of soldiers appointed on the borders of the fort. Jungkook feels something flutter in his heart, he was indeed the one whom Yn chose, and he almost couldn't believe the authority he had pinned on his chest.

Aban would lie if he said that the way Jungkook looked at Yn wasn't tender and endearing. There was something in Jungkook's gaze which screamed worship for Yn and his eyes carried extreme ardour. His love to Yn was devotional, the way he breathed for her full of romance, the way his heart savoured her presence was conquering. Aban could only imagine to be the witness of such great, innocent, true love twice.

Yn's and Jungkook's love story was as sweet as honey, it was the kind which enlightens the entire environment with its being. There was a spark ignited in both of their eyes when the reflection of one patterned on the other's iris. Aban was a mature man, he knew exactly what was going on inside Jungkook's heart. His soul had your name engraved on each nanometer of itself, every atom of his body had you in it. This love was more beautiful than catching a snow leopard scooting through ice or catching a star shooting.

Aban couldn't wait for Jungkook to confess his love for you so that he could see you in his arms all safe and sound. He couldn't wait to fulfil his duty of freeing you from this cage, he swears Jungkook was the only man he could marry you off with. He wanted to pat your head and place a gentle kiss on your forehead once he finally returned to his human form, you were his younger sister, daughter, friend, godchild, everything he could ask for.

"And do you have any idea where Abdul is currently?" Jungkook's deep yet satisfying voice cuts through the air, shaking Aban out of his gentle thoughts.

"Not at all." Aban sighs. "I almost don't want to see his face again, such an evil man he is. Who does all of this after his own sister?" Aban shrieks, his voice heavy with sorrow and gloom.

"Yeah." Jungkook's lips draw into a thin line.

"But don't tell Yn about any of this, she'll probably die from the thought if she gets to know it was Taehyung who gained the spot of the minister under the new name and..." Aban says.

Jungkook nods. "I'll not, I promise."

"Yeah. My plan is to get rid of Taehyung and never let Yn know where he went or who he really was. She has already gone through enough."

"I understand."

"Okay then, do you want to go on a ride and view the desert sunset or something? You must be sick of staying inside since so long." Aban says. "I might also have something to talk out with you."

"Sure, we'll take everyone along."

"Okay, go get Yn and yourself ready. We'll leave in an hour."

Jungkook throws the fruit he was peeling inside his mouth before getting up from the garden seat and walks towards your room. He swings around the pillar using his arm and climbs onto the corridor verandah, jog trotting his way to your residence, kicking away a few fallen leaves on his way. Finally he could see your room's door in a distance, he smiles and increases his speed upon the sight.

He knocks on your door twice. "It's me, I'm coming in."

Seeing you sitting on the vanity with your back to him, he can't help but smile wider. He walks up to you and leans down to kiss your shoulders.

"What's my princess doing?" He asks gently and hugs you tightly from behind, cuddling you but he doesn't hear any reply, maybe you were too busy in brushing your hair afterall. "We'll be going on a ride to the desert. Get ready, hm?" He slides his fingers under your chin and twists your face towards him.

You had a poker face, he couldn't read the reason behind your silence. So he simply picks you up and spins you around in his arms like a bride and then takes you out into the balcony from the back door. There was a small area where some potted plants were kept of all colours, he places you on the surface, picking one of your legs up and wrapping it around his waist. "So before we leave, let me just.."

He brings his lips closer to yours and hovers them as his hand slides your skirt up, exposing your leg which he caresses with his hand. "So beautiful." He mumbles and completely jerks your skirt up which puts your butt on display for him. He kneads the skin and tilts his head to kiss your neck slowly and subtly, taking his time.

His hand slowly slides towards your womanhood as he rubs in circles, while his other hand slides off your blouse's sleeve. He brings his lips close to yours before locking them together and trying to kiss you. But when you don't kiss him back, he parts away to look at you.

"What happened?" He asks bringing up your hands to kiss them warmly. You stare at him for a couple of seconds before parting your lips to speak what you were trying to since long.

"How many girls have you fucked before?" You ask him with a stoic expression, lacking all emotions as you look straight into his eyes. He gulps before lightening the mood by emitting a chuckle.

"What are you saying?" His shoulders shake and he laughs silently, which unfortunately triggers you even more.

"Answer my question." You repeat yourself boldly never breaking eye contact, you could sense the discomfort in Jungkook's actions and the way he avoids looking at your face. "Are you listening Jungkook?"

The whole name out of your mouth makes his stomach churn more, why can't you just adress him as 'Kook' like usual. He now switches his gaze from your one eye to the other as he looks down, before speaking.

"Like, a few." He scratches his neck. "Let's not talk about it-"

"No, I want to. Who are you Jungkook?"

"I- I am just a student...But when my hormones take over my mind, I also have to calm them down. I've had girlfriends Yn, and you have nothing to be mad about."

You hold his collar. "Do you actually love me?"

"Of course I do baby, what's with the childish behaviour?" He says confidentially, his cemented tone making your rage grow.

"But how will I know that you do? What if you're a traitor like all other people in my life?" You say in a sarcastically innocent voice, clearly different from your usual.

"Yn-"

"Shut up." You grit your teeth as your eyes prickle. You had never expected this to happen, pearlescent streams stick to your cheeks as the fact buries deeper into your mind, as it sinks more and more, as your heart stings more and more, as your mind becomes fuzzier more and more.

With one long, deep breath, you reach out for his wrist. You have to do this. You look at the milky pale skin of his warm hand, the few scratches on his palm and his veins riding up until his bicep as you feel your chest get fuller and fuller. You slowly spread his palm on your womb, as you look at him with teary eyes. It takes a moment for Jungkook to let the fact wrap around his mind, and once it does, his eyes widen. "Are you-"

"Yes." You say weakly. "And you're about to become a father, Jungkook."

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I was going to, but-" you shut your eyes at that very instant, your heart aching painfully as your breath hitches. You bite your lip to calm yourself down, your eyes were paining. "What is it?" Jungkook tries to wipe your tears away from your face, but you slap his hand away and stare at him.

You have to do this. He doesn't love you. He's a traitor.

"How do you know that Abdul's real name is Taehyung?" Your chin quivers. "Who told you, Jungkook?"