Blind Doll ( Jungkook × Reader )

Chapter - 7

Jungkook pov:
“Something...” Her tiny frame was shadowed under mine. Those chubby cheeks of her didn't allow a clear view of her eyes because of the way her head was hung low. “Something?” I repeated to allow her complete but what came next was unexpected, She slightly moves in my lap before pointing at something underneath her and my laugh was boundless after hearing her confess in her sinless voice, sounding only of worldly blindness.

“Something is poking me here”

A decade had passed since I had laughed. No event so far in my life after my mother was murdered brought the slightest of joy in my life. This was the first time and I couldn't contain my pleasure. My hands abruptly scooped her off my lap and my back snuggled in the furry mattress. I was laughing until my sides hurt.

“Adorable” I muttered under my breath observing her puzzled expressions and fidgeting fingers. She as always was unaware of how effortlessly she affected me but this one time it was more to it. My subconscious didn't fight over me over my changed conduct, I wasn't upset either. She was feeding the beast in me and heedlessly taming it at the same time.

“Get some sleep” My tone was to sound like a command, but it was serene and velvety without my approval.

She didn't move an inch. Her hold on the ham of her dress was secured, her shoulders were tensed stiff and her wobbly chin indicated clearly what effect I had on her. She was scared of my mere presence around her.

Tugging her beside me against her will wasn't difficult, neither having my way with her was but for now, I wanted her to recover and the least I wished was to scare her more but it would be the first and the last time I would let her defy my command. She will be punished well, once she gets better.

“I have a work to attend, Get some rest. I'll take a leave” The simple piece of information, though a lie, had her gulp the lump that sure existed before. Her small frame wasn't panicky anymore. It unknowingly soothed my senses yet her disobeying me had made my blood blazing simultaneously.

“Eat up” my voice was authoritative and she nodded slightly. My back arched as I detached it from the mattress, placing the food tray on her lap, I departed.

“You startled me” I hissed at Jake after my hand was swiftly clutched to the gun out of my survival instincts as he showed up unexpectedly. “Um.. Boss” He averted his eyes, his eyes lingered on my crook and back to my face, he cleared his throat continuing “Jimmy has been caught. Shall I investigate him? You seem a little occupied boss”. The way his eyes analyzed me, he might have heard me laughing and his eyes fairly noticed my bo**er. “Take him hostage. Lead my way, and I'll deal with him” My instruction was clear. So was I, there wasn't any chance I would go back to y/n for now. She needed to sleep peacefully and bo**er wasn't a big of an issue.

That unmistakable musty smell was similar to that of a pair of wet socks or a wet dog. It was the signature scent of the torture cell. The foul smell of blood grew strong and stronger the moment I stepped in.

The single bulb just above my head was the sole source of light and the man chained against the wooden chair had no source of life, he was close to death. His weak pulse was monitored just for the lone reason to gather sensitive information. The information, that was crucial to find my brother, junsuk.

“Begin” my harsh tone was overflowed with annoyance. I craved to feel his thick warm blood against my skin when I rip his throat apart but patience was the only key to finding my brother.

“Confess or you don't confess, You will die either way. You can choose but Before you make a choice, Keep in mind, if you confess, your wife would live peacefully and if you chose to die without confessing then you better be prepared for the consequences. The boss will make her follow you to hell” Jake threatened Jimmy after splashing a jar of ice-cold water on his face. “Pff... As if I care... That bit*h... I will kill her myself the moment I escape this sh*t of a place” Jimmy's breath hitched as he gasped for a sizeable amount of air, he coughed blood numerous times before continuing “I am one among you, Jake. Trained here, lived here... Do you think these dense tactics would earn you my confession? Let me make it clear, it won't.”