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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Y/n awoke a little early as she had a comfortable sleep. The dark and mysterious aura that lingered around him terrified her. Hence Y/n was so frightened at the time that she forgot to thank Jungkook for his assistance. After an hour or so she left to attend her class. On the way to the university Y/n started looking for him outside her institution, but she never saw him or his incredibly cool motorcycle. Y/n couldn't find him all day long. She was fatigued after all of the hunting, so she came home and sat idle. Y/n ended up sleeping on the couch with the television on since she was exhausted. During midnight when she woke up, her stomach growled, so she put on a warm fur coat to disguise her soiled payjma look and headed to the nearby convenience store opposite the residential building.
"Annyong Haasaeyo, What are you looking for, Kookie?" the lady on the counter questioned.
"I was looking for Jimin hyung, thinking he had arrived here. Recently, he has been a little irritated with me. I want to reconcile with him. " he spoke while searching for his dear friend while his doe eyes sparkling.
"Pardon me, Kookie, did something happen? I didn't see him from yesterday, and neither did his companions show up. It's been a while since I saw him. I hope he is well." she informs.
Jungkook got a bit uncomfortable, "Nothing like that. All good noona, just that I had promised Jimin hyung a day trip but I was unable to go, and as usual, he puffed his cheeks boiling with rage. If he comes here, please call me. He hasn't even said anything to me yet. Also, I don't believe he is ill because I see him every day in the university's bustling hallways as he exits his course, but he has been avoiding me recently. I figured I could meet him here and reconcile.."
"I understand, but do not overthink it. Jimin is a good guy who will eventually reach out once his wrath has subsided. Be patient and don't be so reckless, Kookie; not everyone enjoys your sarcasm. Anyway, did you eat anything?" the friendly lady enquired.
"I ain't hungry. Don't worry." He replied with a poker face.
'I'm here Jungkook, you don't need to starve yourself."
"I'm just not hungry at the moment. Anyways let me know if you see Jimin hyung around."
"Yes I will."
After receiving the short conversation, Jungkook stormed out of the store to look for Jimin. He believed someone was following him as he passed by a dark alley. The latter wasn't disturbed much and kept moving, dismissing any lingering misgivings. By now it was dusk, and the silhouette of a pedestrian was illuminated by the street lights. The chilly breeze alarmed Jungkook about the impending approach of the severe winter. It has to do with his old scars. His wounded brain eventually started to replay some dramatic scenes from his failed existence. He soon noticed that he was encircled by some goons as his mind started to freeze. But, he heard a familiar voice in his ears.
Samuel with a menacing glare approached Jungkook blocking his way, 'Hi, Mr. Weirdo, did you miss me?" he mocked.
"Leave me alone, I can't even focus. I'm not in the mood to kick your dirty ass." Jungkook smirks.
