𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Chapter 24

He looked straight into her eyes and chuckled, "Have you ever been kissed, y/n?"

She glared at him with fiery eyes, her anger burning through her gaze. With a determined stomp of her feet, she broke free from his grip, asserting her independence.

"What the fvck?!!!", he groans in pain and watches her take a step away from him. "Stay away from me, zen", she declared in a demanding tone. And a chuckle escaped his lips as he looked at her. "Leave you alone?", he asked and raised an eyebrow at her.

"I have been in love with you for "5 FUCKING YEARS" and you are asking me to leave you alone?", he scoffed at her words, and before she could realize he seized her by her arm and trapped her against the wall.

Her back hit the cool surface again, and her gaze again shifted to Zen who was standing before her. "What am I to you?", his eyes burning into hers as he asked. "A joke?", he finished. "Park Y/n, you shouldn't have treated me like an option", his jaw clenched.

"Stop being delusional, zen. I never gave you a hope to begin with so stop with this nonsense and let me go", she said, as her brows crashed together. Her gaze was harsh as she looked at him. And he cracked up at her words.

"Who is your boyfriend?", he asked.

"None of your business. Now let go."

"Y/N, I ASKED WHO IS YOUR FVCKING BOYFRIEND?!", he traced his words, making her go silent.

But soon she replied, "I said it's none of your concern. Don't act stupid and let me go."

"So you won't tell me?", he raised a brow at her.

And in response to his question, she looked away from him, indicating his assumption was right. She was not going to tell him about it.

"Don't blame me for this, y/n", he whispered in a low tone, catching her attention. She again shifted her gaze at him, her brows pulled together as she gave him a puzzled look. "Zen, I'll scream for help if you don't let me go.", she still struggled to free herself but no use, his grip was strong around her.

"You can try. No one will be able to hear you.", he smirked. "I always get what I want and you are no exception", he whispered, and then, something shifted.

Her words blurred together, and the world around her wavered like a mirage. She blinked, trying to focus, but her head spun. The ground seemed to tilt beneath her feet, threatening to swallow her whole. "What have you done to me?", she asked, in a low tone, panic surged through her.

"Something that had to be done", he replied and stepped forward, his arms wrapping around her waist. She swayed, her legs threatening to give away. The cacophony of the club faded, replaced by the rapid thud of her heart yet she still struggled to break free.

"Stay away from me..", she tried to speak, but her tongue felt heavy, her words lost in the haze. Her vision narrowed to a pinpoint, and soon her eyes closed.

Zen smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her forehead, and murmured, "Sorry, love but this was the only option left."

A few hours later: [Y/n's pov]:

I stirred, my consciousness emerging from the murky depths of unconsciousness. My eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim light that filtered through heavy curtains. I blinked, disoriented, and took in my surroundings.

The room was a symphony of shadows, its opulence veiled in muted tones. The bed was a plush cocoon, its sheets cool against my skin. The headboard, upholstered in midnight blue velvet, stretched high above me.

As my eyes adjusted further, I pushed myself up, my head spinning. How did I arrive here? The last memory was a dizzying swirl. Now, I was ensconced in this room.