Devil's Novia 【JK FF】

Silent Treatment

Y/n was staring blankly at the beige-colored walls. Her gaze kept flitting to the mahogany door as she waited anxiously for his arrival.

It's been more than two hours and there was no sign of Jungkook. Y/n was nearly on the edge of losing patience. The maid who brought her dinner also had no clue about the King's whereabouts. And out of deference to his commands, she couldn't step out of the room.

But now her patience had started wearing out.

"URGG!! WHERE IS HE??", Y/n screamed and jumped to her feet.

"Fine then. I am going to sleep now. I am done with him," grumbling she stood up to the couch and pranced to the bed. Her eyes once again shifted back to the door. Y/n stared at it for the longest time. Finally, the dam broke and she let out a painful sob.

"Damn him!!" She started crying while cursing him in her mind. Jungkook had nearly crossed all his limits of hurting her. First tearing her gown then berating her listening to his mother now when she wanted to apologize, he left to God knows where. She could hear her heart tearing by his callous attitude. It felt as if he doesn't care about her.

After bawling her eyes out, Y/n harshly wiped the corner of her eyes and stood up with a new mission. A mission to settle the scores between them. She then went to the closet and picked up a pair of short pants and a lacy black bra.

"I won't wear what he wants me to if he's gonna act this reckless. Leaving without informing me. Screw him, I will sleep in comfortable clothes"

Y/n muttered angrily under her breath while changing her clothes. She then went straight to the bed and was about to get under the covers when Jungkook entered the room.

He looked exhausted. Tiredness was dripping from his face. Y/n frowned when she noticed his unkempt appearance. Tousled hair, hooded eyes, and the sullen look on his face twitched her heart. The first few buttons of his shirt, which was tucked out of his trousers, were undone giving a perfect view of his toned chest.

Jungkook softly closed the door and bolted it. Raking his fingers over his already disheveled hair, he sauntered in when his eyes landed on Y/n.

Y/n noticed his facial expressions changing as his eyes roamed all over her from top to bottom. She gulped when she saw him clenching his jaw but ignoring him, she continued arranging her bed.

Surprisingly Jungkook didn't say anything and headed to the bathroom. Her jaw dropped as she didn't expect him to leave like that.

"He isn't angry?"

Around 20 minutes later, Jungkook came out of the restroom. Y/n gulped watching his broad shoulders and his tanned well-sculpted upper body that was bejeweled with fresh water droplets. He was only in his black trousers with a towel dangling across his neck as he dried his hair with it. The scene was way too hot to handle.

Jungkook smirked when he saw Y/n through the mirror who was drooling all over him.

"Inviting troubles for yourself?"

Y/n jolted when she heard his thick, velvet voice. Her face turned red as a tomato as he caught her eye raping him. She looked down while biting her lower lip, resisting the urge to smile.

"Uhmm, where were you? I was-"

"I am not bound to answer your questions. Go back to sleep."

He suddenly snapped at her taking her off guard.

Y/n was too stunned to react. She looked at Jungkook but he completely ignored her and tossed the towel aside. She stayed silent for a few minutes when fury kicked in with full speed. All the pent-up rage that she had bottled up inside her since morning exploded like an inferno.