Jungkook
"Let her go," I say in a manner that even I couldn't compute out if it was me who voiced it. It was surely deep, dark, and threatful. "You don't think I am going to kill her now, do you?" I shake my head "I know you won't." "Then, what exactly are you so afraid about?" Afraid. I was not afraid... Or maybe I was, I don't know. "I just hate the fact that you're hurting her and touching her. You are touching something that is not yours." A chuckle filled the room as Jimin's soft gaze was on the floor. God, how I wish I could just kill Jiyuk right now. Only if Jimin wasn't here to witness it.
"Is this 'something' yours?" "Yes." The answer rolled out my tongue so fast that I didn't even get time to stop it. I noticed her body going still, stiffing in his arms which made my insides burn "Well, how so?" My jaw tightens as I shake my head "You are asking questions that shouldn't bother you." I see the blood drip from her neck, making my eyes darken "Leave. Her. The. Fuck. Alone." Jiyuk nodded "I sure will. But only if I can resist her." His hand which was on her arm moved down to her thigh and that was it for me.
Lord Fuck, I have no idea how it happened, what happened when it happened. I had Jiyuk pinned to the wall with the knife piercing into his stomach as blood dripped down my hand. I looked up at his face to see that fucker having a small smirk on his face "This... This was the Jungkook I was waiting for to meet." "Well, first time and last time, all simultaneously. How much more fortunate can an individual be?" I was about to pierce it more but stopped at his words "Your love's watching" My hand leaves the knife instead I press my forearm against his throat
"Jimin. Leave the chamber and go downstairs and call a shield here." Even though she was behind me, I could sense her, and feel her from where I was standing. God, this woman.. She didn't move an inch, maybe because she was too horrified or frightened. "Jimin, go," I say, this time my tone being more demanding as I feel her move. I heard her heels click on the floor which soon faded away.
"You think there is a future with her?" He asks in between grunts. I nod "Of course. My dating life is supposed to be my choice." "You will ruin the reputation of our bloodline, brother." My hand goes back to the knife as I pull it out from his flesh making him bite back a groan as I smile wickedly "You keep bypassing about grandma, that's discourteous." He smirked "You are a man of a kind, Jungkook. I don't think you will outlive them." I let out a chuckle
Says the fucker who ran away after killing a dog himself.
"You know, you need a glow-up for that confidence of yours. It might- will, get you killed." I was right because I was going to kill him myself. Abandoned his mother when she was bleeding from the neck and stomach. Abandoned his family just because Shin offered him his daughter. What love did he even get in the end? None, probably. Wouldn't that be why he was after Jimin? My Jimin.
Touching what's mine when you're not supposed to be, is just carrying blood out of your body.
"Surely. But, I am not the only one who got attracted by Jimin-" I point the knife at his throat as the blood continues oozing out his stomach "You don't deserve to say her name so if you do it again, I swear, I will rip your tongue, bring your larynx out and feed them to the wolves." "A prince is permitted to say all that? Fucking impressive." "Isn't it?" Two guards quickly burst in as they ran over and took hold of him "Keep it as quiet as attainable." They nod and I leave the room, seeing her outside, looking at the wall, blankly.
I pull her towards my room and I pull her in, locking the door behind me "Go sit, I will be back." I let go of her wrist as I go to the washroom wash the blood out of my hand and return with the aid box. I see her, still standing making me exhale. She never listens. "I told you to sit." I take out a cotton, wet it with alcohol, and walk over to her. I pressed it on the tiny wound of the knife which was located on her throat right below her larynx.
"Did you kill him?" I shake my head, my fingers lifting her chin up as I rub the cotton on her skin "I won't." "Why?" My gaze meets hers making my breath stiffen "You want me to?" She shook her head "No." I smiled "Then I won't." "You're lying." I chuckle "Well, I won't but the guards will." She looked at me with a confused expression. Adorable. "Which one do you mean, Killing or lying?" I let go of her chin and answered, "Killing." She nodded "Oh." Was all she said as she looked up at me making me bite my lower lip
Her eyes. Her lips. They looked so tempting which made my mind go straight to those wild fantasies I get of her. I still can't believe I haven't touched myself thinking about her.
"We should go back." I shake my head "I don't want to." Her expression changed as I noticed her gulp. Her neck.. Her skin.. Her. I felt my cock harden in response to my thoughts as she took a step closer to me, her chest grazing over the area just below my chest because of the height difference.
Oh my fucking lord.
Her nipples were so hard I saw them poking out but unfortunately, it was clothed. My hands wrapped around her waist, bringing her closer which made our bodies touch each other. "Jungkook..." She whispered, her breathing becoming slower like mine as I could imagine her screaming and moaning my name out- Fuck, fuck, fuck. I leaned in closer and whispered in her ear "You are going to be the fucking death of me, love."
Love. 1 word with 4 letters which represented the feeling I had for her but failed to represent my complete feelings for her.
Love, desire, addiction, possessiveness, hunger, everything.
A blush covers her cheeks. Makeup on waste, I guess. "How so?" She asks in the most innocent tone I've ever heard from her. She's teasing me. She's fucking teasing me and God, I love it. I lean closer to her face, leaving a few centimeters of space from our lips "I'm afraid I am going to have to demonstrate it to you because phrases won't precisely deliver what I mean." "Then do it. Demonstrate me."
A game with a chick and a lion. Sounds fun and I bet it will feel as fun as it sounds.
"You mean it?" Two heartbeats, three, four, and then she nods "I need words, love." Her lips parted to inhale in some oxygen as she breathed out "Yes. I mean it." Yes. The word I wanted to hear from her. I smile and let out a deep chuckle "So bold. I love that about you." She was about to reply but I stole her words by crashing my mouth onto hers as I pushed us back towards the wall where I pinned her. An arm wrapped around her waist while the other gripped her hair
This will be a long fucking night and I want it to be.
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End of Chapter 30.
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