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The time Niko enters the house she could hear Namjoon's counting. His voice was orotund but pressed. From where the hell the sound is coming?
Putting the groceries on the kitchen counter she quickly follows the sound.
It was a room at the leftest corner. Beside counting he was heavily panting. Niko slides open the door a bit.
One of the most handsome men of this universe was busy with his work out routine. He was actually counting the push ups. With each move every muscle of his biceps could be seen. He looked extremely powerful, so much more attractive than ever before. Niko was summoned by the view. She doesn't know when her feet guided her in.
Namjoon stops at his position as he looks up at Niko. And that's the time he felt extremely mad.
Before Niko could realize she was pushed on the chest press machine, hands pinned above her head. His grip was so hard that Niko yelps.
Stop- My Hands!!
Namjoon pulls Niko by the collar area of her shirt. How she dared to interrupt when he was exercising?! He felt like ripping her clothes off and do the same thing of last night.
You ENTERED while I was Working Out!? WithOUT my permission?!
I- I just-
Niko shaked like a scared puppy, her vocal cords couldn't form anything. Tears escape her eyes.
His hands held her buttons leaving her wrists when Niko grabbed Namjoon's hands. She is no way ready for her second time. Her body is totally devastated and ruined. She tried her best to push him far.
Sir!
He almost unbuttoned her when she knew that even her all gathered power won't work so she begged as a last try.
Pl-ease don't do this!! N-Not now!
Her helpless cry somehow satisfied him.
For the first and the last time.
Pulling Niko up from the bench he pushed her outside, she fell on the floor.
Go and make dinner.
Namjoon goes back as Niko kept crying for a bit more time. Her already hurting wrists were more sore and seemed bluish over the red cuff marks of the last night.
The thoughts once again makes her body wince up. If it would happen once again at this moment -
Niko couldn't think more.
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Tie them up.
It was morning and Namjoon was going cycling. But before he leaves he grabbed Niko and dragged her to the door, now demanding her to tie his shoes. Niko shockingly looks at Namjoon's face.
Why are you looking? Sit down and tie the laces.
He was ready with a simple muscle tee and joggers which were suiting him more than perfect, as if they were made just for him. His biceps were fully displaying which were newly discovered. Niko could simp for his look but the man only cared to make her feel dumped.
She doesn't know when she sits on her knees. Niko ties his shoelaces with a blurred view because of tears.
You'll always tie and untie my shoes whenever I'm going outside or return.
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