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[ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's ɴᴏᴛᴇ : Sorry again for changing the name of book, i should stick on my decision, but the name was quite similar with many books and was boring, so i changed. 'HIS DARK MELODY' into 'FAVORITE SIN'. -𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐬✨]
Iseul grasp the handle of the washroom, and pushed the door, with a click sound, door opened.
Folding veiny arms over mascular chest, jungkook watched iseul with his lips tugged up, who opened the door. She turn towards him, inducing his sensual smirk wide.
Iseul's swallows her breathes as sensual smirk playing on his lips is terrifying her to death, she lift her hands and sign him, this is washroom go clean your shirt.
" Aren't you responsible for this? ", He asked while pointing his thick yet long slender index finger to his shirt, where the stain is still fresh.
Iseul wobbles her head with guilt in her innocuous eyes.
" You should help me, dont you? ", he asked with his strict tone, hiding the evil intention behind the layer of his strict tone.
Iseul's lips twisted, she clutches the mattress of her plum shade pleated fork, she can't stay with him, she knows which type of man he is, he might again try to touch her in washroom, she doesn't want to experience the terror again.
She oscillates her head side to side.
" Your mother won't found this pleased. ", Jungkook snapped and stretched his steps towards the quivering girl.
Iseul instantly stretched her step back, when he walked closer.
" Think again, sweetheart, it just few minutes with me... And then you are free...", He said Manipulating iseul in his webbed words.
" I am saying for your good. ", He added.
Iseul again shooks her head at his words, as she knows he want to trap her again.
" I am giving you last chance. ", He again said in his heavy raspy tone, ignoring her resistance.
He again stretches his step closer to her, causing her steps move back without her sense, Iseul breathes hitched when she feel her bare foot on the cold tiles of washroom. She didn't even notice, she was walking to the washroom.
