Devil's Novia 【JK FF】

Love Under the Moonlight

"FUCKING DAMN IT!!"

Y/n flinched on her spot when the door burst open revealing a raging Jungkook. He kicked the door shut with a loud bang. The impact was so strong which made her wonder how come the door didn't break by his powerful kick? Her insides churned in dread when her gaze landed on his shaking form. He looked mad, very mad.

Y/n stilled on her spot and dared not to move a single inch when he prowled inside the room but she couldn't stop the scream that left her mouth when he picked up the chair and slammed it against the vanity, shattering the mirror into smithereens. The shards of glasses went flying across the room and some went straight at her. Y/n quickly shielded herself with her arms and cowered back in fear. Her heart was hammering in her mouth. Her doe-eyes pooled with heavy tears as she had never in her life encountered such violent outbursts. The poor angel was already hurt by his behavior and now his wrath only piled up the layers of her fears.

The room suddenly turned deadly silent. Y/n slowly removed her hands from her face and peeked at Jungkook but her breath hitched when she found him standing right in front of her. She gulped the lump that was formed in her throat and lifted her head to look at him.

His cold eyes were trained on her pale face. Y/n nervously scooted back but her eyes widened when she noticed his right hand.

It was bleeding.

Jungkook was holding a big shard of glass in his bloodied hand. She was startled and jumped back in horror.

'Was he about to kill her?', her core shivered just by this mere thought.

But to her surprise, Jungkook moved away from her and threw the shard in the dustbin. He then snapped his fingers in the air and within a few seconds, the room turned back to normal. Y/n was flabbergasted. She looked at Jungkook and was about to question him but froze midway when her eyes met with his gloomy ones.

He looked disappointed.

"Go change into some comfortable clothes. I will call the maids to bring your dinner."

His deep voice was laced with remorse. Her gaze turned soft as she mentally smacked herself for thinking about him like that. She stood up from the bed and tried to approach him but Jungkook immediately went outside the room leaving her with a contrite heart.

Y/n stood frozen on her spot too ashamed to even say something. She stared at the large mahogany door ruefully. Fat dollops of tears rolled down her chubby cheeks when she recalled his long face. Grabbing her forehead in her palms, she slumped on the floor as her knees gave up.

"What's wrong with me? Why am I misunderstanding him?", she sobbed while fisting her gown.

So stupid of her to think that he would harm her when he was only trying to protect her. Y/n was too mad at Jungkook for the way he scared her in the carriage but when she heard some voices coming from downstairs, she couldn't resist her curiosity and eavesdrop on their conversation. Her blood boiled when she heard a female nagging Jungkook for leaving her but her chest swelled with pride after hearing his answers. She cried tears of joy when she heard him defending her. But not to make him dubious, she quickly climbed back into the bed and pretended to be asleep when Jungkook entered the room. But his burning eyes dissolved all her courage and she couldn't help but fear him.

But today, the agony and hurt in his obsidian eyes tore her apart. Why was she being so judgmental? He didn't force her to marry him for God's sake. She too loved him then why was she always taking his concern for granted?

Y/n leaned her head against the bed and stared at the open sky through the window. The clouds had hidden the silver lining of the sky today, the same way the mantle of distrust and suspicions had cast a shadow on her love life. The hopes that she had enshrined for her future, were being destroyed by her haste decisions and quick perceptions.