𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫- 𝟎𝟑

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"You have to obey me," Jungkook said, his voice hard.

"You made a choice when you married me, and now you must live with the consequences. I will not tolerate defiance in my wife."

He turned her body around so that her back was against his chest, his arms still wrapped tightly around her.

"I will not have you speak to me like that," he growled into her ear, the heat of his breath sending a shiver down her spine. "You will respect me as your husband, and you will do as I say. Is that clear?"

Yn bit her lip, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. She knew that arguing further would only make things worse, but the thought of giving in so easily was unbearable.

She took a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever was to come.

"You can't expect me to forge~~," yn was saying something but Jungkook cutted her off.

"You can't talk back to me  like that." Jungkook growled, his breath hot against her ear as he nipped at her flesh. He spun her around, his eyes blazing with anger and lust.

Yn gasped as he pushed her against the car, his body pinning hers there. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. "I didn't mean to disobey you."

Jungkook's eyes narrowed, and he leaned in closer, his breath hot against her neck. "You will not speak unless I tell you to," he growled.

"You are here to obey me, and you will do as I say. Do you understand me?"

He peck her lips before leaving  a trail of kisses down her neck, sucking on her skin as he went. "That's better," he whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "You belong to me now, and I expect you to remember that."

"Let's go back inside," Jungkook said, his voice low and commanding.

"Say you were not feeling well that's why we went outside ," Jungkook said, his voice still commanding as they walked inside the venue again .

He led her through the crowd, his hand wrapped around her waist  possessively, his grip firm but not painful.

Yn could feel the eyes of the guests on them, their whispers carrying on the air.

"Are you feeling better now, my dear?" Jungkook murmured in her ear, his breath tickling her skin.

She nodded, her cheeks flushing as she felt the weight of his hand on her waist.

They made their way through the crowd, the music and laughter around them growing louder as they sat near the food court .

Yn couldn't help but feel the weight of Jungkook's gaze on her, his eyes never leaving her face as he sipped his drink.

"Do you want to eat something, Mrs Jeon?" Jungkook asked, his voice smooth like silk. Yn nodded, feeling a sudden surge of hunger.

Jungkook called the worker over and ordered their food. Yn glanced around, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the bright lights and loud music.

"Do you want me to get you anything to drink?" Jungkook asked, his voice gentle.

She shook her head, her eyes still darting about the room. "No, thank you," she managed to reply.

As they ate, Jungkook kept up a light conversation with her, asking about her day and what she'd been doing since he'd last seen her.

"Did you had any boyfriend?" Jungkook asked in his cold voice as he took another bite of his food.

"No, I'm... single," Yn replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She glanced away, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks. "I mean, I was single," she added quickly, "before..."

Jungkook nodded, but there was a glint in his eye that she couldn't quite interpret. He took another bite of his food, seemingly unconcerned with her answer.

He leaned in closer,  his voice a whisper as he asked, "I can't wait to fuck you my doll, to mark you as mine. Are you ready for that?" His eyes burned into hers, demanding an answer.

Yn swallowed hard, her heart racing. She could feel the heat in her cheeks as she stared at him, his gaze so intense it was almost painful.

"N..no," Yn stammered, her voice barely a whisper. She could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasp.

Jungkook's gaze was unwavering, his expression unreadable. He leaned closer still, his warm breath brushing against her cheek.

"You will," he whispered, "and you'll enjoy it." His hand slid lower on her waist, pressing against the soft flesh of her hip.

Yn felt a shiver run down her spine at his touch. She wanted to pull away, but something held her in place. His eyes were like magnets, drawing her in, and she couldn't look away.

"L..leave me alone," Yn managed to stammer, her voice barely audible over the music. She tried to pull away from him, but his grip on her hip was like steel. His other hand still rested possessively on her waist.

He grabbed her wrist and took her towards her parents, "We are going ,say goodbye to you parents ," he said roughly, his grip tight on her wrist.

She tried to pull away, but he didn't let go. "Jungkook," she whimpered, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "Don't do this."

He dragged her over to her parents, who looked up in shock at the sight of their daughter being pulled along by her husband like this. "Jungkook, what are you doing?" her mother exclaimed.

"It's none of your business," Jungkook growled, his grip on her wrist painfully tight. "This is how it's going to be from now on. You're my wife, and I own you."

Yn's mother gasped, her hand flying to her mouth in horror. "Jungkook, what have you done to my little girl?" she asked, her voice shaking. "You can't treat her like this!"

"If you didn't wanted her to get treated like this then why did you let her marry me?" Jungkook growled, his eyes still burning into Yn.

"M..mom and d.. dad I'll be going  now," Yn stammered, her voice barely audible over the music.

She hugged her mom tightly, feeling tears streaming down her cheeks. "I love you, Mom. Take care of Dad for me," she whispered, then turned to face Jungkook, who still held her wrist in his vice-like grip.

He leaned in close, his breath hot on her ear. "Let's go," he growled, tugging her roughly away from her family.

They walked in silence, Jungkook's grip on her wrist never loosening. Yn felt as if she was being led like a lamb to the slaughter.

As they reached his car, he pushed her roughly inside, climbed in after her, and slammed the door shut. His face was flushed with anger, and his eyes were wild.

She felt her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "What are you going to do to me?" she whimpered, tears streaming down her face.

Tbc~~

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