𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗙𝗮𝘃𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗦𝗶𝗻 || J.JK

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39 | “ 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. ”
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||ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's ᴘᴏᴠ||

The dim bulb, lightening the dark room, flickered.

The little girl, iseul sitting beneath the light, instantly flinched, when the bulb loses it brightness.
A soft hiccups left from her throat, when the darkness appeared in the room.

Iseul’s wet lashes fluttered, when the chill cold breeze caresses her bare skin. Her teeth clutters,
She collects her legs closer to her bare brest, which are only covered by the single piece of thin cloth.

Jungkook.

Her mind flickered his name, a soft sob escapes from her lips, recalling how jungkook threw her  in the dark basement, with maddest expression of wrath.

She chokes her tears, recalling how he aggressively snatches her clothes and left her with only piece of bra.

She shrieked at her place, when she hears slow lightning, she turns her gazes towards the sound coming, she sniffs her tears realising its raining outside.

She buries her face between her knees, looking at the darkness, no she isn't scare of darkness, but being alone in the darkness is haunting her.

Her breathes inside her lungs struggle to came out even, as the darkness around her is terrorizing her, she presses her eyes tightly together.

“ Learned your lesson? ”

Iseul instantly flinched at the familiar arrogant tone of him.
She instantly pressed her head into the knees, she shallows the dryness.
No voice of door opening, there was no voice of footsteps, then how he came without making any single sound?

Was he here with her all the time?

A sudden waves of fear washed over her veins, the blood circulation fastened.

With a broad smirk, a crazy expression of madness and softness, jungkook’s eyes glares into her small frame, even though the room was filled with darkness yet he could see her small frame trembling because of his sudden dark presence.

Yes, he was there with her, all the time, gawking at her from far, observing her flinching, trembling and sobbing, with each minute pass.

“ sweetheart? Stand up. ”

He rasped out in his simple authoritative vocals, causing her little frame shriek, he indeed made her extremely scare by his punishment.

The arrogant smirk of his face faded away, a sigh escapes from his mouth, as he realizes her extreme fear of him.

His legs bends, he place his one knee on the dirty ground, and he sit on his knees, lowering his height to her level.

“ Lights. ”

He speaks slowly yet in aggressive manner, with his gaze on her frame and attention towards the Bluetooth connecting him and his gaurd.

In flickers of lashes, the dim room lightened up.

A darkness appear in his eyes, when the reflection fell upon his sweetheart and her small frame came into his gaze.

His manhood hardened when his gaze notices her naked body.

“ Fvck! ”

He rasped in uneven tone, looking at her exposed treasure, gleaming as same as vicious gems in the technical lights.
His hands slowly slides towards her bare thick thighs, which are exposed.

“ Perfect! ”

He gulped looking at her small clit, which is provoking him to come and fed her.

“ ahh! ”, jungkook growls when he feel a slight pain in his manhood.
He instantly took her frame into his clutch.

But his eyes widened when her weak frame fell down on the ground.

“ Fvck! ”, he cursed, and adapted to her frame.

He instantly daps his coat upon her lower body, and pulled her head in his head.

“ Iseul? ”
“ isuel? ”

He called her name softly, with a expression of trouble plastered upon his face.
But her pale face just vibrates, she is unconscious.

He licked his lips, he instantly slides his hand under her knees and another under her head and picked her up in bridal style and dashes towards his room.

- ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ -

“ Miss please drink this.. Juice. ”

Iseul shakes her head viciously while clutching the duvet tightly.

Maid in her early 30s sighs looking at the young lady’s stubborn behaviour, “ Miss.. Master jeon will punish me.. If you don't drink this. ”

Maid speak, slightly tearing up as she recalls how she was threatened when few days ago she didn't made youn lady drink her juice.

Iseul slightly shakes her head and insert her face inside the comforter, hiding herself from the maid and her so called juice.

A drop of tear fell on iseul’s warm hand, she instantly wipes her tears.
A sob escapes.

I am sorry... Rose.

Her heart apologized to her sister, as the guilt inside her chest is ripping her apart.
The fact that she is sleeping on her sister’s bed with her husband, every night is breaking her pure soul.

She should not be here at her sister place.

“ your negligence towards food is continuously expanding.... Honey! ”

Iseul’s warm body flinched inside the duvet, hearing a arrogant yet dominating vocals of her fear, him, jeon Jungkook.

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