Who are you?

3. Give him back...

"Ha..Ha..Ha.."

"Oh my god! Jung..Jungkook! Ahh- s..stop! I can't take any..m... Ahhh-"

"You see that? I'll give you. If you do what I tell you, I'll give it to you!"

"Ahhh...Ummm...really? Ahhh-"

A mocking smile appeared on Jungkook's face. The girl was exhausted and gasping for breath, but he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up to sit on his body.

"You want that? If so, show me. Make an effort to have that."

"...Jungkook..."

She bit her lip for a moment and hesitated, but then with a bewitching smile, she took a pose and pushed Jungkook's cock inside her. After three rounds, she felt like she had been beaten all over her body, but when she saw the Louis Vuitton bag on the table, she clenched her teeth and began to move her body up and down. No matter how tired she was, she couldn't give up the twist bag with the Louis Vuitton logo embroidered so beautifully. It was something she couldn't even dream of with her pocket money.

Jungkook lay on the bed with his arms crossed and looked at the girl  who pounding on his lower body with his empty eyes. Her weakness was not a cause for concern for him. After V left, Jungkook immediately ran to the Louis Vuitton store and bought a bag that caught his eye first. Yoongi and Namjoon impatiently pursued him, but he didn't care. He just returned to school with a luxuriously wrapped bag, and brought a girl who was flirting with him to his room.

Jungkook growled annoyed, wondering how much more energy he would have to expend to forget this messy feeling. The girl, who seemed to have lost all energy, could no longer satisfy him. Jungkook frowned as he grabbed her arm and pulled her to lie on her stomach. She gasped and looked at him, but without hesitation, Jungkook pushed his cock into her entrance and started moving  his body back and forth. It didn't matter if she screamed or not. He grabbed her neck with one hand, grabbed her arm with the other, and moved his lower body at full speed. And... After throwing the fourth condom into the trash can, Jungkook threw the bag next to her which was on the table and went into the shower room.

"Get off before I come back."

He shouted loudly and turned on the water.

"Did you really have to?"

"This is my room. Don't mistake it for yours just because you're protecting me."

Jungkook frowned as he fluttered the water from his hair with his fingers. He glanced at the messy bed. And noticing that the Louis Vuitton bag on the table had disappeared, a mocking smile appeared on Jungkook's lips.

Are you... hurt?

"Shit!"

Jungkook, who suddenly remembered V, clenched his teeth, unable to suppress the rising anger. Even at this moment, the desire to see V, who was looking at him with a face that could not find any emotions, made Jungkook sick.

"Call the maid and clean the mess."

Jungkook shook his head and said in a low voice as if trying to shake off the person who is stuffed in his mind.

"You will be the only one who makes the maid come to the dormitory."

Yoongi sighed and called somewhere as if he was use to with this situation. At that moment, an unfamiliar phone ring was heard from somewhere, and Jungkook and Yoongi looked at each other as if puzzled. As if recognizing something, Yoongi found cell phone among the clothes thrown on the floor and handed it to Jungkook.

"I moved everything from your old phone, but you have to set it up again. The ringtone sounds like shit."

It was only then that Jungkook realized that his phone had been changed. And when he checked the call ID, he hastily pressed the call button.