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...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
My blood boiled in wr@th the instant I heard Y/N's chat with her boyfriend; I couldn't picture anybody else touching or even talking to Y/N except me. The fact that she has a boyfriend pisses me off so badly. I definitely want to k!ll him right at the moment but his absence makes it difficult to put my hands on him. Yet he won't be spared in anyways I'll somehow find him. Y/N is mine, mine to be us€d, mine to be t0uched and mine to be dealt with. Nobody can take her away from me because this is not how it is supposed to be NEITHER GOD NOR THE DEVIL
"TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE SC@R...HERE COMES THE DEM0N HASRH.."
Jungkook left your apartment with a nasty whistling and dashed towards his own unkempt refuge, which he apparently called home. He had only one thought: utter hatred and rage towards you. He presumed you ch€ated on him and crushed his heart. He was ready to transform his world for you, but things didn't turn out the way he had hoped. Meanwhile, due to tremendous weariness, you slept like a dead body. Jungkook had already abandoned your couch, which you were unaware of. He was gravely injured, but he still left your place, leaving blo0d stain marks as he tore off all the bandages and sutures since he was dangerously angry on you and nothing was helping him calm down. He was injured and felt betrayed, since you have a l0ver. He was irritated by you.
I awoke a little late since I was fatigued. I was scrolling through Instagram for a few minutes until I remembered Jungkook resting on my couch in the living room. I quickly grabbed a shrug to cover myself and exited my bedroom to check on him. As I was ready to rouse him up, I realized he wasn't there. He had simply vanished in the early morning light. Perhaps I was just so worried about Jungkook that he appeared in my thoughts, or perhaps I was hallucinating. I started debating it until I noticed the blo0d spots on half of my couch and the tiled floor. I tried to find him near the convenience store from my balcony, but he was nowhere to be found. Anyway, I ate my breakfast, collected my college belongings, and departed for my evening lessons, but then I decided to meet the storekeeper lady since she could know where Jungkook was, so I went directly to the store.
"Unnie did you see Jungkook?" you were panting as you spoke.
"Nope. But what happened why you look so tensed?" she questions.
"I had given him some stitches and bandaged his wounds last night. It was past midnight, so I asked him to sleep over. His wounds were too deep, and I was afraid he would faint due to the excessive blo0d loss, but when I woke up this morning, he wasn't there. I had scheduled an appointment with the doctor to take him for a check up, but he isn't there, and I don't know how to contact him. I'm worried about his condition."
The storekeeper lady sighs, "This tiny bunny kid, I tell you. Actually, Y/N, I don't know any of his personal information because he is just too reserved. I'll just leave a message with his pals, who come here from time to time, and hope to hear from him before he gets himself into another issue. Jungkook's violent anger was always a concern, and even trivial issues provoked him. He really loses control when he is angry. I'm not sure what causes it, but the youngster has major anger issues." you nod.
