Dark Romance!
"I-I love him," she stammered, shivering under his intense gaze. But his whisper sent shivers down her spine. "But I love you," he said, his smirk hinting at a dark intention that left her numb.
"Leave me! I'm not yours!" she protested...
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Author Pov
"Mam, Young master will get mad at us, please eat something." The lady staff requested her eagerly, as she was sitting in the bedroom silently, broken, silently. She was sitting stiffly staring at the floor blankly.
The room was messy as well, pillows were laying on the floor. The room screams loneliness, just like her broken soul.
"Mam, please at least just eat a little bit, you will get sick." The maid whispered again while putting her hand on y/n's shoulder. But y/n didn't move, not even a bit.
The maid put the plates of food in front of y/n, porridge, and her medicines.
No wonder she was sick, she was looking vulnerable, sad, only sadness could define her broken soul.
She looked towards the food plate, and threw the plate on the floor making a loud noise, she didn't even look at anyone. Just stared at the floor blandly. Her messy yet lifeless frame was telling her painful story.
Staff immediately went to clean everything, while one of them leave to inform Jungkook that she didn't eat since morning, and still wasn't talking or doing anything.
Y/n was lost in her world. Even though she wanted to scream, she knew it was of no use. She was bearing the pain, that pain which was killing her internally continuously. She clasped white bedsheets in tight fists. Her mind was screaming his painful words again and again.
" You will be my slut!"
"Don't think yourself so High darling, you are here just to please me!"
Why? Just why did her life end up like this? She felt lost and helpless. Why God has made her so weak?
Taehyung. Her heart mourned his name in agony. He was the only one who was still giving her strength to not end herself and fight for herself. To fight this vicious man. Where are you Taehyung? She thought to herself in pain.
Suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of the door, out of nowhere. His hands shoved in the pockets of his pants while looking at the pretty broken angel with his sharp yet mad gaze. It's him again, Jungkook.
Jungkook didn't make any noise when he appeared in front of her but still, she could feel he was there.
Her gaze was low, her hairs were messy but still, Jungkook couldn't help but wonder how can someone be this ethereal and angelic even in this messy state. She's a pure definition of beauty and he, well can become a beast for her, he doesn't mind anyway.
He was finding her broken self attractive. He is a fucking sadist, no wonder. How can he love her trembling figure? She was scared, but still was acting brave.
Jungkook directly looked at that staff, he wanted to know the reason why everything was a mess here?
"Y-young master, she didn't eat since morning, we were trying to feed her, but she isn't ready to eat Anything." One of them said and trembled back when they witnessed his dark eyes deepening in anger.
