Mafia's Caretaker; The Devil's Cure

#30 Hurt

Edited version 🖤🦋

"Ayy Kya bolti Tu... "
(I swear 90's songs are so beautiful and enjoyable 💞)

The rain poured relentlessly, a merciless downpour drenching them both as they stood beneath the stormy sky. The air between them was thick with unspoken words, raw emotions hanging in the space where their breaths collided.

Jungkook’s grip on her waist tightened, his fingers digging into the soaked fabric of her dress, as if holding her close would prevent her from slipping away not just physically but emotionally.

His voice was hushed but urgent, heavy with emotions he never thought he’d voice aloud.

"And now I want you to be the sole reason of my existence,my care, softness of my heart which wanna conquer you, only you as the owner of its feelings."

His confession broke the silence between them like thunder crashing against the sky.

Jungkook confessed whatever his heart is holding for her inside. Yet these few words are not enough to express his true emotions towards her. If only she give a chance he will show her how deep his love is.

On the other side,she was standing numb in his arms after hearing his words. She can't decipher how should she react on it?

The weight of his words suffocating her. Her mind screamed for her to say something, anything, yet her lips refused to move.

Everything was so sudden,his confession just like this rain. Beautiful but unbearable. Something which you could only admire but can never embrace.

"This is the definition of my love for you. Love? Maybe that's what it is."

He confirmed chuckling to himself as like he finds this too funny and far-fetched. Him feelings and saying these types of things appears unimaginable to him.

He lifted a hand, his fingers trailing from her rain-dampened cheek to her chin, tilting her face toward him. His eyes, dark and unreadable, flickered down to her parted lips. The rain drummed against them, mingling with their heavy breaths, as the cold night wrapped around their trembling bodies.

She sucked in a breath feeling his hot breath fanning against her lips. Grip tightening on her waist he drew her drenched body more closer wanting to disappear the distance between them. His hold both desperate and possessive, like a silent plea for her to let him in.

She flinched the moment his lips brushed against hers a fleeting touch, barely there yet it left a lingering warmth that ignited something deep inside her. A pull she couldn't define.

Panic seized her heart.

No.

She turned her head away just as his lips hovered over hers, her breathing ragged. Her pulse pounded against her skin, but whether it was from fear or something else entirely, she couldn’t tell.

Jungkook exhaled sharply.

"Y/n!" She hear his soft,despearte whisper against her cheek leads her to close her eyes to sooth the stinging pain of them.

The urgency in his voice made her chest tighten. His fingers traced her jaw as he pleaded,

"Don't end this moment with your silence,say something." Her moist eyes get locked with his paternal gaze. His usually sharp eyes now softened with desperation.

But she couldn't do this.

She shook her head as a small sob erupted from her mouth worrying him. Jungkook's brows knitted together, his expression unreadable.