There's no mercy when I f*ck you pretty one. Dominance is what I CRAVE the most."
Synopsis :
A tragic love story of a boy who fell in love with a wrong one who tainted his mind with his own cunning lust that was carried forward by the tough male...
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It was late afternoon when I went to check on Y/N, who was fast asleep. I made the decision to go shopping for groceries and clothes for the girl. I couldn't leave the apartment because I needed to talk to her. Her ferocious aura terrified me, and when she saw me last night, her eyes were dead. I'm worried about her losing her true self. My hands shook as I opened the door to the room where she was sleeping for one more look before leaving, her back to me. I could see her long hair spread open on the white pillow, her delicate palm resting beneath her right cheek, and she appeared to be at ease, so I couldn't bring myself to wake her up. Rather, I stepped inside and caressed her back. I kissed her on the forehead and wrapped the duvet around her. I walked up to the window, closed the curtains, and exited the room. As I walk down the corridor, I sneak a glimpse into the red room where we've been having rough sex all these nights. It was absurd to think about how horrible I could get at times, and it terrified me to my core. I grabbed the keys and exited the residence, shutting the main door behind me.
K/D : (yelling at the front door) How dare you disobey me young man. Just cause of that filthy girl you decided to break this marriage..??
Gibbons : (opening the door) Good morning sir, Mr. Kim has not returned home since yesterday. I'm afraid something has happened to him.
K/D : (grabbed his collar) You idiot, you must have called me last night only.
Gibbons : (stammering) I'm afraid sir, I wasn't present at the mansion since the past two days due to my I'll health. I came just now.
K/D : (threw him on the floor) Who cares if you're dead or alive. I need to find my son. Mr. Wang has been waiting since yesterday. You better have a damn reason for this nuisances you are causing Taehyung. (calling Mr. Kim again)
The beautiful mobster came to a halt beside a store and began shopping. His thoughts were continuously returning to the scars on your body. Those scars appeared horrible and terrifying to him. He pondered how agonising it must be to bear tremendous pain. When he received a call from an old flatmate, he was overcome with emotion. He reached inside his jeans to look for his phone.
Jimin : (sighs) Finally you decided to pick up my call.
Jungkook : What do you want from me..??
Jimin : Namjoon is coming back. He wants to meet you Kook. Hope you're coming to see him as well.
Jungkook : No, I won't come to meet anyone. And don't you dare try to contact me back. I don't want to communicate with you anymore just leave me alone. I don't want to kill you so better leave me the fuck alone.
Jimin : (chuckles) Namjoon will reach by next week and he is staying in your room till he is here. You're always welcome to visit us Kook. Remember this, we don't hate you, we are just worried about you and we love you no matter what you have done.
Jungkook : I'm busy. (Kept the call)
This guy irritates me all the time, yet my most important person is with me, and I'm scared about her. I gathered my belongings and was returning to my flat. But my bike broke in the middle of nowhere. I dragged it until I saw a garage in the remote area with minimal people and it was becoming late by the time I got it to the repair shop. The clouds were darkening, as though it was about to rain any minute. I hid the shopping bags in the store and waited for the mechanic to repair my bike. A warm smack fell on my face, and I spun around to see the one person in this universe I despised the most.
