SHORT SKIRTS | 18+ | Jungkook

Chapter 25 | Clear of Deception

What engenders the fear in my veins and causes my body to tremble is when I see the unknown man holding a belt in one hand and some satin ropes in the other hand. I'm going to be kidnapped!?

I try reaching out for the switch board to turn on the lights but my body doesn't cooperate with me. My hands were shaking to an extent I feel like I might have a seizure. 

The man dressed in all black turns around, but the face was still hidden. The hood of his jacket covers most part of his face. "Wh— who are you?" I shiver and a light whimper leaves my mouth as I take a step backward when I notice him make a step toward me.

"Stop right there. I... I'll call the police." I threaten him while my voice held the confidence of a cartoon mouse. 

He chuckles and continues walking towards me. I cry for him to stop but he doesn't seem bothered by my pleads. "Really? Try." He simply says those few words before stopping his steps and ending his figure just a mere foot from mine. 

I pause for a moment and think about that voice. It was the deepest I've heard, but it was very familiar too.

I gather all my guts to look at him in the face, since he was towering my height. It was still dark so I squint my eyes to have a better look. 

I drop my phone to the ground the second he pulls back his hood. 

"Wait... You— " Before I could exclaim myself, his massive body comes into action, his hands lift me up and put my figure over his shoulder and carries me away.

I kick and jiggle my entire body to get off his grip but he doesn't lose his balance even for a fraction of a second. I scream and ask him to let go off me but all he says is, "You really need some sense shot into your head. But not the easy way of course".

I cry and sense some warm tears fill my orbs before they fall over my forehead and then seep into my hair, given the angle he was holding me in. It was starting to hurt and get dizzy since my head was hanging downwards causing all the blood to rush towards my head.

Hearing the door click open, I know we were going into a room now. I lift my head up with so much difficulty and check the surroundings. It was my room.

He slows down his steps and the next moment, I feel myself being thrown on the bed. My back meets the hard mattress very harshly and I wince in pain. 

"Jungkook, please..." I beg him with so much fear running through my blood at this moment. 

I expected him to show some gentleness with me like he always does but this time, he reacts in a way to remind me I have crossed the line.

He grabs the strands of my hair and lifts my head up to look him straight in the eyes. Rage and hurt were perfectly blended in those. I sniff and sob but that only makes him tighten his grip on my hair. 

"You took advantage of my affection and gentleness, Princess." He growls into my face and I was on the verge of having a heart attack with his hot and high frequency tension filled breath hitting my lips. 

I could just kiss him and calm him down but the moment I push myself onto his lips, he dodges it and lets go off my hair but harshly pushes my shoulder back on the mattress, pressing me flat, leaving me no chance to reach him. 

"I treated you like a princess. I will do that further on too. But right now..." I could feel some tingling sensation on my wrists but I ignore it and look into his eyes that were so dark with some emotion I regret provoking in him.

"I'll show you just how well I can make you feel like a slave now, my dirty little whore." He laughs like a devil, so wickedly before he buries his face in my neck and put my hands over my head.