Bunny - The Tragedy || A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction ||

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~Shinjin's POV~

Currently, I'm standing in front of the door of my own bedroom. It's already 10 in the morning but jungkook isn't awake. Because of him, I had to sleep in the guest room because his stubborn self just kept on declaring that he slept on my bed for almost a week, so it's 'his' now. Like seriously?!

And I can't even protest because the demo that he showed me yesterday of what he is capable of doing, it's just... So scary! What if he does the same to me? So, I'm gonna be a nice woman and treat him like a guest, since I'm left with no other option.
And maybe If I be good, then he  might be good to me too.....?

I hesitantly raised my hands up to knock on the door. " Bunno?" I call out in a soft voice. Yes, I call him bunny, because I still dumbly believe that he can change to bunny again. Wow! So intelligent!

No reply comes, so call out again " Jeon bunny? Jungkook?".
He didn't reply, a little hope made me squeak at the thought ' He shifted into a bunny?!'
I soundlessly turned the knob and tip-toed inside.

And there,
I found him sleeping motionlessly on the bed. Half of his body covered and the upper half naked.

Oh God!

His neck is thick and decorated with protruding nerves, shoulder broader than the pecific, chest is buffer than anything with properly defined muscles and his torso is finely made with freaking 8  toned abs. His bulky arms had veins all over with those biceps that any man dreams of. No doubt, girls 'throw' themselves at him or 'beg' him.

Wait a second! Why do I look like I'm drooling? What! I'm asexual, didn't the doctor say that?

" You definitely look very desperate to be banged while starting at me like that." Jungkook nonchalantly spoke in his raspy morning voice with his eyes still close. I literally flinched at that voice. Gosh! It's gonna be harder than I thought.

" It's not like that! I a-am not what you th-hink " And yes, I made a fool of myself while stuttering like a like scaredy cat.

What?! It's the first time in my 27 years of life that I'm stuttering. I never did.

Jungkook sloppily gets into a sitting position while yawning and stretching his bulky arms. His biceps flexed vividly at the little motion. " Then what is it like?" He asked. Bunny ears raising up in the air, oh! They look a little shorter today?

" Actually I am ase-...umm... nevermind " I stop myself feeling sudden embarrassment at that. I preferred to quickly change the topic " Do you... Like, eat? I mean do immortals eat?" I questioned while watching him laziness dragging his feet towards me. He stood in front of me.

" Why do you think that we do not eat?" He asked with the same annoyed frown.

Fuck those expressions! Why does he has to behave like I'm so bothering and dumb that he can't bear me.

This time I remained silent, staring into his eyes with the same pissed off expression that he gave me. Isn't it so obvious to ask. It makes sense!
Jungkook stared right back through my soul. He stepped closer.

" Shall I eat you out and show how an immortal 'eats' ?" His deep voice comes out raspy that unknowingly sends shivers down my spine. Maybe because of the proximity that we are in.

" But you said I'm too ugly for your standards." I said as it still lingers in my mind. It is the biggest sorrow for a female if she's been called ugly, doesn't matter if she really is or isn't.

Jungkook tilts his head sideways subtly biting his lip ring as he let out after a thought. " Pussies look alike in all women."
I don't leave my stand until I see his eyeballs dilating to a shade of pitch black. And that's when I understand the seriousness in his voice.