Jungkook threw yn on the couch as soon as they entered the house.... Jungkook now had a manic smile on his face, yn's tears had dried in her cheeks, and her panty had become moist due to a tiny pee or slick...
She's simply afraid of how this night would finish; she didn't say anything after Jungkook silenced her; she understood there was no point anymore...
She fucked up.
"You broke my rule, you shouldn't have done that.... What makes you go against me?" Jungkook withdrew his belt from his pant, and Yn fist her hand on the fabric of her frock, she had no fear of being physically wounded, but she was not mentally prepared.... she was afraid of Jungkook's violence.
STOP FUKING CRYING, J-just stop it now." Jungkook stutters and shouts, with a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins as he gazes at her state.
Don't you hear me? I said, "Stop crying." Jungkook spoke firmly, taking a step towards her.
She took a few steps back because Jungkook was nowhere near to hear her plea.
"N-no, H-hyung."
Jungkook said, "Bend, I WON'T FUKING REPEAT KIM YN," and YN's entire body vibrated.
She hides behind the couch, quivering with terror. "LOOK HOW WEAK YOU ARE, CAN'T EVEN PROTECT HERSELF, AND STILL CHOOSE TO GO AGAINST ME," he mocks yn.
He grabbed her by the back of her hair forcibly "anhhhhhh" She groaned in pain.
Jungkook tossed her on the couch and began breaking every single item with his belt by moving it back and forth. His eyes were fixated on Yn's closed one, and his belt was in full range, prompting Yn to cover her ear and make the entire room a wreck.
WHAT DO I yn, WHAT I DO WITH YOU?" He began to break everything with his bare hands.
No s-stop p-pls stoppp it, hyung I'm fine, nothing happened to me, don't injure yourself," she yelled through her hiccups, trying not to stutter.
YOU THINK YOU'RE SAFE HERE WITH ME" Jungkook hovers over yn, pushing her onto the couch; she cups his cheeks, attempting to soothe him down; nevertheless, taming Jungkook's devil side is not easy.
Trust me, you arrived on time, n-nothing happened to me, I'm safe, l-look at me, hyung..... Please open your eyes," Yn mumbled, rubbing Jungkook back soothingly.... "Take a deep breath and believe me, everything is fine," Yn added, to which Jungkook nodded.
"How am I going to face myself?" Jungkook questioned like a broken baby.
Hyung L-Look at me.' yn plead.
"How I'm Going to Face Myself." Jungkook mentioned smashing the table, which was just good for now.
Jungkook snatched his own hair with both hands out of frustration.
Jimin arrived home in a hurry and left the party the moment he realized yn was absent.... The house condition caught him off guard, so he walked towards his brother but bent to yn first, placing his shaking palm on yn's lap.
"Baby, oh my god, please breathe," Jimin cried, cradling her shivering body in his arms.
Jimin cupped her cheeks to keep the tears from spilling, and Jungkook turned to meet Jimin's furious eyes, which were boring holes in him.
Who took her there without my permissi-?" Jimin slap jungkook couldn't let him finish, and his fingerprints left marks on Jungkook's cheekbones.
You're not my hyung. YOU ARE A PHYCHO, A BLOODY PHY-" Jimin was likewise unable to complete as yn punched him directly in the nose, causing him to land on Jungkook's chest.
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Not Allowed To Love You || JJK
FanfictionA story where jungkook is not allowed to love you. [Fetus writing, too much grammar mistakes, will edit it in future ] R-18 Mature content Jungkook x you