There's no mercy when I f*ck you pretty one. Dominance is what I CRAVE the most."
Synopsis :
A tragic love story of a boy who fell in love with a wrong one who tainted his mind with his own cunning lust that was carried forward by the tough male...
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When I noticed my new university's main door was closed, it was getting darker. I had just joined and was ignorant of the deadlines because my old university closed at 9 o'clock. When I realized I was the only person remaining, I started to get panic attacks. I walked towards the canteen and fortunately, past the kitchen, I noticed some low lights; perhaps I would be able to go now. I moved gratefully towards the hallway after passing the university's storeroom. I was astonished to see a gangster smoking comfortably while covered in blood as I was ready to open the iron door leading me to the main road. Although his skin was seriously injured, he was otherwise calm and collected, so I avoided him by heading directly into the alley. In order to prevent trespassers, there was a huge brick wall after I opened the iron door, so I decided to climb it and jump off the other side. However, as I was attempting to climb up, a deep, husky voice stopped me, and I turned to look at the source.
"You can't do that babygirl." the red head dude spoke as he was walking towards you."Let me help you ran away." He went towards you with a terrifying aura coupled to his deadly appearance as you were partly hanging over the wall and trying to climb it like a fearsome cat. The man was undoubtedly the most attractive man you have ever seen. He was far too attractive for a normal person, and you started to stare at him with a sparkle in your eyes. He was well aware that he was hypnotizing you unintentionally and drawing you into his sinister web, and he grinned as he stood behind you. You were shocked when he pushed your a$$ and motioned for you to climb over the wall. You reached up and saw that you were wearing a micro tiny skirt, allowing him to see your pr!vate parts. When you took your hands off the wall to shield your lower body, you fell over the man and caused him to hit the ground beneath you. It was an awful circumstance.
"The fu*k girl if you didn't wanted to cross the wall why did you even climb it just to get stuck?" he growled at you with a death glare. You were scared hence began stammering a bit,"Mian hae I just slipped accidentally." you got up from his body. The notorious goon had a blank expression,"What you doing here? The gates are locked up already aren't you supposed to know about it young lady?" he questioned you with a blank face. "Aah I was in the washroom and someone locked me up accidently. Anyhow I opened the door with the help of my hair pin. Actually I'm new here I messed up real bad." you spoke with a gloomy voice, lowering your head. "A newbie that's great to know Miss?" he halts. "I'm Jung Y/N." you introduce yourself while raising you're hand for a handshake. He places his injured palm for a handshake,"I'm Jeon Jungkook an ex student of this stupid university." he spoke with a blank look. "What you doing here then? I thought..nevermind." you shut yourself. "Just came for a smoke. You want some?"
You denied his offer,"I don't smoke.Omg your knuckles are bleeding it must be paining you." you grabbed his wrist to inspect the wounds. Although the amount of blood trickling from his knuckles made you feel a little lightheaded, you still considered turning off the blood flow. Aiding the injured was your top priority as a medical student. As the street lights shone brightly over your body, you immediately unbuttoned your white shirt to reveal your stunning black lace bra, after tossing off the thick checkered jacket. Your exposed brea$t caught his attention, and he was astounded by your concern for him. He was still bleeding, and you were concerned that he might pass out because his body was covered in blood stains and he smelled like rotting blood. He had never felt loved or cared for before, so the fact that you were so concerned about his small injuries made him feel strange. He was admiring your lovely figure while simultaneously documenting your attractiveness and your caring actions.
