𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗙𝗮𝘃𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗦𝗶𝗻 || J.JK (On Pause)

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14 | " 𝐕 𝐈 𝐀 𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 : ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅʀᴜɢ. "
[ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 𝟷 ]

||ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's ᴘᴏᴠ||

The smell of burning cigarette filled in the air, inducing the atmosphere more intoxicated, than it already was.
The dreadful screams and smell of fresh blood shuffles with intoxicated atmosphere, inducing breathing ashard as herding cats.

Jungkook's lips breathed out the fusty smoke of cigarette through his lips, which he inhaled.
His eyes are closed, head rested on the headboard of couch, while ears tuning into the agonizing & gut-wrenching screams of man, who tried to touch the his woman, the woman whom ge possess, with whom he is obsessed.

" make him swallow needles. ", Jungkook demanded in his vexed vocals, eyes still close.

The guards around the expensive drake shade couch & the guards beating the man halted hearing upon their boss's words, they all are habitat to obey his psychopathic desires. His men beating the imposter, who displeased their boss by touching his woman, instantly exchanges eyes, signing each other works.

Imposter instantly coughed out blood, when the gaurds around him left his arms, inducing his body fell on the ground.
Blood drips out from his ear's hole as his ear has been tortured by melting hot metal inside his ears, his eyeball's had already lose the sight, as jungkook's punch already popped his eyes.

" Bo-Boss, pl-please... Fo-Forgive me-me... I-I did-didn't kne-knew before, that-that she is your-your gi-girl. ", The imposter whispered hardly as his ears are vibrating frequently, inducing his verbal shaken.

Jungkook's didn't opened his eyes, nor he pretended to listen the words of the man, who beaten to death.

His fingers clutching the burning cigar instantly forwards towards lips.
He places the lighten up cigar Against his lips, his lungs sucks the smoke.

He removes the cigar away from his lips and his lips smokes out fusty air, causing the nauseous atmosphere more sick & cloudy.

Imposter gulps down his saliva when his nose inhales the toxic smell of cigar and blood as if this place is designed to pull out the blood from veins.
He screeches when a large palms suddenly wrapped around his arms.

Jungkook's lashes flutters open hearing pleasuring screeches from imposter's mouth, who committed the sin by touching his woman.

The burning Cigar fell down on the ground besides his shoes, he lifts his head.

A smug smirk stretches on his lips looking at the man, who is wriggling on the grip of his men.
His evil persuades looking at the man's eyes closed, as he popped out his eyes, his ears bleeding as his men had melted a metal in his ears.
Causing his sights & hearing senses needless & numb.

" Start. ", He rasped adjusting himself comfortably in couch.

4 men surrounded by imposter nodded their head, hearing their boss's words.
One of them tooks out the plastic package, from his pockets.

" Ple-please, si-sir, i really di-didnt knew-- ", he is words left unspoken, as jungkook Interrupts.

" START THE FVCKING SHOW! ", Jungkook snarls inducing the each & every gaurds around the cottage blanche hearing the his unforeseen influential tone.

Making the whole cottage shrieked with fear, Jungkook places his left leg over his right thigh and leaned his back against the headboard of his couch.

Another Guard grasp the chin of imposter, while other two clutches his arms more densely.