Stalker At My Front || Lizkook Fan Fiction

CHAPTER 16

Is it Sunday Today? Or Saturday? Lisa can't remember what day is it the last time she checked. But as soon as they walked to their new house, she has predicted the disastrous storm coming.

"I said get out" Jungkook growled when Lisa didn't step her foot out of the car. She stubbornly pressed and glued her butt to the car seat while crossing her arms and waited for him to take out a sharp blade so that he can stab her with it.

Her eyes looked at the front of the small suburban with thin metal roof, the house was too small that probably 5 people wouldn't be able to live in the same roof. The outside is covered in grey walls which looks boring and dull, from the inside the house looks pretty ordinary but a bit rusty that some white colors were starting to fade. But she wasn't stubbornly sticking her butt on the chair refusing to go because of that, she knows that once she enters that house, her whole life will be on his hand.

"fck you little stubborn brat" Jungkook forcefully digged his fingers to her slender elbow and forcefully pulled her out of the car with great force that she almost stumbled and bumped a couple of times. The grip was so painful Lisa can feel his nails digging to her skin.

"stop! Ugh" Lisa tried to retort but he was more powerful and succeededly stormed her inside the house. Lisa was about to yell when suddenly her eyes widened and she covered her mouth and almost puked from the smell.

Yes, the smell. She remembered it clearly. Thinking about the memorable smell that made her almost puke made her feel like puking again.

Jungkook sighed and walked towards the kitchen and carried a dead chicken out of the sink that's been siting there for 3 days and is already rotten covered in insects.

Lisa held her stomach while making a sour face as she tried not to puke from the smell.

"fuck, this was for dinner" Jungkook hissed and angrily tossed the chicken outside the house in the garbage and came back to wash his hands.

Lisa sighed, hardly able to breathe with her eyes closed. She turned to her left slowly and glanced at her sleeping puke husband on the bed looking so peaceful. For a few second she forgot all the things he has done that night, what an unbelievable night.

He looks so peaceful on the bed sleeping with his cheeks puffed, and he looks very innocent. His handsome looks can make any girl fall hard for him. Maybe if she didn't know about his dark side she would've fallen too.

The morning she woke up a rush of emotions over flooded her that she wanted to cry so hard, but all she could do is sob silently while turning the other side. She discovered that after they were done, he kicked her off the bed and made her sleep on the floor uncovered and when she woke up she was not only shivering from the coldness, but she was unable to move from the floor from the pain he has caused that night, what married couples do on their first night it was supposed to be full of love and gentleness, but he treated her like a rag. Once she is used, he throws her away.

It's not like she has a feeling for him, but how he treated her is very inhumane and if someone saw the way he treated her from that night, they wouldn't be able to handle it. She was hurt badly even though she saw it coming.

If she could erase all the memories of yesterday and be the old Lisa she was, living in a small apartment with barely any money for food for herself, working at a nearby restaurant as a waiter, she wish!

Was this her karma now? Did she deserve it? Perhaps because in the past she always complained about how miserable her life was, so god made it harder for her. The world really is a test, she regret it so hard now.

Even their first wedding night, he didn't give her any peace that night. There was no gentleness on his deed, and he forced her to continue when she was super tired. But she didn't want to do it from the beginning, but also if she refused then she was afraid that it would trigger him to be more aggressive because that's how man's are. She agreed, how stupid. She really thought a man like him wouldn't do weird stuff on her but it turns out that she discovered something unsurprisingly from him that night.

She wants to laugh bitterly, but she had no energy to. He has a shocking bdsm kink that a normal people would be stunned to experience it. Then what about her, an ordinary nun girl experiencing that night? Imagine how terrified she was. And forget once-- he did it so many times that she lost count and fainted in the middle.

"let's do it tomorrow, I'm really tired today"

"ah, ahhhhhh!"

"you say that but your body denies it" he says as he sends another wave of pleasure earning groans from the both side.

"I'm tired"

" wake up! Do you not know how to satisfy your husband?!"

"it hurts--!"

"calm down, you will get used to it"

No matter how much she tries to talk to him, he wouldn't listen.

Lisa sends another shriek as he starts piercing inside her again. She was feeling frightened at this moment.

Covered in blindfolds with her hands tied, she said while panting "I- i don't think that's how people do it- normally--!"

"shut up, you talk so much" he smacked her ass as he starts making his kinks without thinking about her state.

"ha--" Lisa sighed as she suddenly faints from the exhaustion.

When she thought of those night, she suddenly remembered. It seems like he never even once kissed her lips... Lisa giggled coldly and once again sobbed uncontrollably.

Will she be able to live up like this? What's she gonna do next when he asks her to strip naked and flip around?

She heard a low groan escape his throat and his body shifting from one position on the bed, so she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Before she knew it tears rolled down her cheeks and she silently accepted it.