𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Muse 12.

Third person's pov:

"Make yourself ejaculate with that heel,you sick bastard"snatching the heel away from his hand as she gets up and throwing it onto the floor to wear it,showing him her back as he glances bsck a little frustrated.

"Have you really stooped so low Malyshka? Letting that asshole fuck you?"pointing towards the dead body on the bed,he grits his teeth in between. She simply turns around,looking right into his raged eyes.

"Have you gone fucking crazy?"just a silent stare back into his eyes and it intimidates him,the temperature of his insides rising up even more with each passing second. "Why?"she mutters. "Wasn't this the man you made me fuck to make your Abalkin's nourish globally? What's wrong if i wanted to do it for Vintorio?"

She knew her words,choosing them first and then coating them with venom. "Okay"he throws his head down,chuckling with head having a little tilt. "So this is how it's going to be"she sees him stepping close,alerting her adrenaline rush tk act anytime he makes a move.

"You're seriously going to take revenge for what i did to you? Making you sleep with Nate?"she never uttered a word. Never spoke anything till the cockiness in his eyes annoyed him. "No jungkook. I'm going to take revenge on you for using me"

"You told me to use you"

"Yes. But i didn't tell you to throw me away after using me"

"We were trying to save you"

"But weren't you the one who put me in danger first?"

"That was a mistake Y/n,that was a fucking mistake. How many times am i supposed to alologise? I even killed that fucker for you"

"This isn't all. I need to satisfy myself,i need to achieve what i'm dying for"

"What is it?"

"Your downfall. Abalkin's downfall"

"You loved me Y/n,you still do so try to understand me. You loved Abalkin. Those red heels,i'll make them for you again but just stop this. Come back"

"To hell with thise red heels Jungkook. I'm not going to come back till i make you plead,make you regret,make you beg,make you feel what i felt. Helpless. Worthless"

They were close. Inch apart. Intimacy dripping between them. Skin dying to touch. Heart's beating faster yet both of them stayed sane.

"What if i say i love you Makyshka?"he tried to touch a strand of her hair,which she lets him. Eyes observibg his face,so closely,so profoundly after so long,wanting to feel what she felt when she was still in Abalkin,srill a slave for him,still in his cage befire he freed her forcefully.

"It sounds like you're saying i hate you now"his breath hitched. Her wirds so sharp,like a knife stabbing into him. "It sounds so painful for me,those words,they make me want to scratch walls,crush the windows in fury,kill someone in hatred. Those words sound so fake"

I'm looking into your eyes and listening to your words,what do i do to reverse the time back,to take you back to the night you cried for me to love you and i woul've loved you right there and then so that now,i wouldn't have to be so far away from you even after being this close.

"You could never love me,you just want to control me. Admit it"

"Just once,hear me out malyshka. You're fucking doing it all wrong,Abalkin's still yours"

The desperation so visible between them,he reaches out to place his hand onto her neck,bending down to close the gap between their lips,wanting to just devour her. His skin craving for the closeness of her skin that he hadn't touched for so long.