Double Meaning

11.2 ⚠️

"...You surprised me."

"Is that all you have to say?"

When she heard his low, hoarse voice, Lisa felt her heart beat faster. Jungkook gazed piercingly at her face. Just like that first day at the office when she entered KeumOh as his secretary. It felt like the time she had entered his office for the first time. His face was cold and stiff. No, actually, he looked a lot angrier now than he did back then.

Staring back at his godly face, Lisa felt as if she couldn't see any warmth in his expression. The hot hands squeezing her wrists seemed to confirm that suspicion.

"Excuse me, it hurts, so can you let go... Hmm!"

Dry lips slammed down and swallowed hers, cutting off her words. His tongue had traces of strong liquor as it plunged into her mouth. When he finally found her tongue, he sucked it into his mouth, causing Lisa to melt in his arms.

"Haa..."

Their panting breaths tangled together as Jungkook's sharp nose bumped into hers. In the midst of all this, his hands didn't relax their grip on her wrists. If she struggled even a little bit, she felt like her wrists might get shattered in the process.

He rubbed his tongue against hers and sucked as if he was going to pull it out of her mouth. Their saliva mixed together, and the kiss was wet. Jungkook continued to lap at her like a dog and sucked her mouth. Lisa felt her mind go blank as she panted for breath. After sharply biting down on her swollen lower lip, Jungkook finally pulled back and spoke in a low voice.

"Do you see me as a fucking retard?"

His hoarse voice shook. Lisa slightly frowned as she heard his coarse voice once again.

"...What's wrong with your voice?"

"Did you think that I let you go so that you could do whatever you want?"

He was too worked up and didn't even seem to hear her. His icy eyes were filled with anger as he roughly pushed her against the wall. His gaunt face and sunken eyes were now clearly visible to Lisa. He looked like a madman.

"You were surprised? Surprised? Are you as surprised and shocked as I am?"

His overwhelming, powerful presence didn't seem to have changed, but for some reason, he seemed even more dangerous than usual. He spoke too clearly to be drunk, and Lisa had never seen him lose his reason from drinking too much anyway. Jeon Jungkook wasn't the type of man to get drunk from liquor. Lisa felt a sliver of fear run down her spine, and her voice wavered as she spoke.

"...Are you okay?"

"Why are you driving me insane?"

His unfocused, dark eyes shook, and his pupils dilated. The grip on her wrists tightened. Even though it was painful, Lisa felt like his intense aura was pressing down on her, so she couldn't even get a word out.

"Why are you making me lose my mind?"

Even though his voice was very soft, it was enough to relay his burning rage. Lisa realized that she wouldn't be able to soothe him. She knew from experience that at times like this, she needed to be completely honest.

"...I do it so that you will never let me go."

As soon as those words left her lips, his large hand gripped her small chin. She met his twisted gaze and spoke calmly.

"I want to kill that bastard with my own hands."

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