Dangerous Woman (Rosekook Fanfic)

Chapter 25

"What are you going to do now that Mr. Park is already on the move?"

"That's part of my plan. Now, it's time for step two." Chuckles echoed through the eerie night, signaling a new phase of unfolding events.

Rose POV 

I woke up and found Jungkook lying next to me. He looked incredibly peaceful while he slept. I tried to move out of the bed cautiously, but Jungkook's grip tightened around me. His eyes were still closed, yet he had managed to pull me back towards him. I playfully punched him.

"What are you doing? It's already morning." He hugged me tightly, his strong arms wrapping around me. Despite the early hour, he looked incredibly endearing in his shirtless state, his well-defined muscles on display.

"Can we stay like this for a while?" I smiled and nestled my face against his chest. I could feel his heartbeat in sync with mine. Slowly, he lifted my chin and pressed a gentle kiss on my lips. I thought he was going to pull away, but he deepened the kiss, and it shifted from gentle to passionate. I gasped, and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue into the kiss. He then hovered over me, his kiss unbroken. I pulled him closer, even though we were already as close as ever.

He tugged at my shirt, pulling me closer to him. He broke the kiss for a moment, our hot breaths mingling in the air. His intense gaze locked onto mine, silently seeking permission. I responded with a soft smile and leaned in to kiss him again, this time taking the lead. I playfully nipped at his lips, causing him to groan in response, the sound sending shivers down my spine.

I took off my shirt, leaving only my undergarments, and guided his hand to touch me slowly and gently. The anticipation was building between us, the heat of the moment intensifying. But just as things were about to escalate, a sudden knock on the door shattered the intimacy of the moment. We exchanged disappointed glances, a sense of frustration lingering in the air. It felt like the universe was conspiring against our attempts to be alone together.

Jungkook quickly put on his shirt and went to open the door. A maid stood there, bowing politely to him. I averted my gaze, not really wanting to make eye contact. But when I did glance up, my heart skipped a beat as I recognized the familiar face before me. My eyes widened involuntarily, a mix of surprise and disbelief washing over me. I tried to keep my composure, though I felt like my eyes might have given away more than I intended.

"Who are you?" Jungkook asked, his tone cautious as he regarded her with suspicion.

"I am your maid, I will do whatever you want, sir," she replied, her tone respectful.

"Who let you in?"

"Mr. Kim and Ms. Kim were kind enough to save me from the streets." Jungkook sighed in annoyance and walked away from the maid. She then turned her attention to me and bowed politely.

"Unnie?" She rushed inside the room and placed her hand over my mouth.

"Shh, don't say anything, Chaeyoungie..."

My eyes widened in shock. "How... how are you here?"

"It's a long story, Chaeyoung. You need to come with me."

"Why? What's going on?"

"Because I know the truth about our parents' murderer."