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As he buttoned up his shirt, his dark brown eyes gazed out at the dazzling city view, seemingly devoid of any emotions. His eyes were unfocused, lost in his own thoughts but his all senses alerted when he felt two slender arms wrapping around his chest from behind.
"It was good.. I'll look forward to meeting you again, sir."
He looked down at those arms as his eyes turned a shade darker. He slightly clenched his jaw and again unclenched it before slowly turning around. The amber eyed brunette stepped back from him and looked at him with her beautiful smile. Her hair was a mess, cheeks slightly flushed, her milky fair skin was glowing in the moonlight, streaming through the huge glass window.
His darkened gaze scanned her entire face blankly. He streched his arm and it went to the back of her head making her slightly confused, her eyes flickered at his tattooed arm. Her body shivered as soon as his cold palm touched her hair gently.
A sharp yelp escaped her mouth as he unexpectedly fisted her hair in a painful grip, causing tears to immediately dwelled up in her eyes.
"I don't like getting touched. Haven't I warned you?" He growled in extremely low voice through his gritted teeth. She badly hissed when he pulled her hair more harder. She felt like he was about to rip out her hair from her scalp. She struggled to free herself while whimpering in pain.
"I'm sorry, please, you're hurting me." she pleaded in her trembling voice, falling her tears. He scanned her whole face for a moment and then pushed her away a bit harshly causing her to stumble back.
"I didn't tied your hands for no reason." he uttered, shoving his hand in his pockets, staring emotionlessly. She wiped her cheeks, straightening her posture.
"I'm sorry," She apologized, looking at him, who didn't showed any emotion on his face.
The door of his office burst opened, making her eyes widen as she looked down immediately in embarrassment."You can leave."
The man, who just walked inside stated causing the girl to gulp before nodding. She dashed out of the office.
He again turned towards the city view."What hell is wrong with you, Jungkook? Why are you acting like this?" The man yelled while glaring at his back, but he remained unaffected.
"Like what hobi hyung?" He asked with a slight smirk causing Hoseok to clench his jaw.
"Alcohol, overwork and sex with whomever, wherever and whenever you want.. Have you lost it?" Hoseok bashed out, frustrated.
Jungkook's lips tugged upward, forming a smug smirk, hearing his words. He turned around to face Hoseok, and Hoseok's chest tightened, watching his always sparking eyes now looking gloomy and shineless.
"What's wrong in that? I'm just enjoying my life which I should have done earlier," He rolled out casually making Hoseok shake his head in disbelief.
"You're not enjoying, Kook. You are trying to survive each day by distracting yourself with these things." Hoseok spoke with enormous concern visible in his eyes.
Jungkook's smile faded hearing his words as his features turned empty."Look at yourself, Kook... these tattoos, piercing, eye bags.. Your body.. You're just torturing yourself. You're not the Jungkook we knew. " Hoseok spoke as his features twisted into a sympathetic one but no emotions appeared on Jungkook's hardened face.
"I even lost the counts how many times Mrs. Jeon calls me in a day to throw her same set of questions on me. How's kookie? How's his health? Why didn't he receive my call? Is he eating on time? And all I can't even remember. Why aren't you receiving her calls? She is your mother Jungkook. She is worried for you."
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FanfictionStuffing a hand in his pocket, he tilted his head. Biting the corner of his lip, he took a thorough overview of her body before looking back at her teary honey orbs. She felt chills, watching that obnoxious deadliness in his oceanic orbs. He started...