"Please sir I beg you, don't hit my husband" You clasped your hands and kneeled before the male who is whipping your husband without showing any mercy to the poor soul.
The pitiful screams of your husband echo through the village as none of the civ...
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Jungkook's gaze darkened, his eyes fixating on your hands gripping the knife with a determination that spoke volumes of your intent. The air between you crackled with tension, his anger evident in the hard lines of his face. He locked eyes with you, and in his gaze, you saw the fury that your hatred had ignited. His expression contorted with rage, and he yanked your wrist towards him, the force of his pull causing you to fall to your knees. You smirked up at him, relishing the anger burning in his eyes.
"What? Can't kill me?" you mocked, a twisted giggle escaping your lips as you tilted your head. The provocation was deliberate, a spark to the already raging fire within him.
Jungkook's rage boiled over, and he tightened his grip around your wrist in a vice-like hold. The pain was excruciating, and you squeezed your eyes shut, biting back a scream. The knife slipped from your grasp, clattering to the floor beside you.
"Yes! I can't kill you because you are mine," he growled, his voice dripping with possessive fury. His eyes bore into yours, a mix of anger and a twisted form of affection that made your stomach churn.
You chuckled through the pain, biting your lips to keep from crying out. You looked up at him with dead eyes, a smirk playing on your lips.
"But I want to see you dead. I want you to die," you said, your tone casual as if you hadn't just openly threatened a man who commanded fear and respect from everyone around him. The very commander whom people feared so much now stood before you, facing a woman who had no hint of fear, only loathing and a maddening desire to kill him at any given chance.
"Why! Why are you behaving like this, Y/N! No matter what I do, why do you resent me?" Jungkook shouted, his voice cracking with frustration. He harshly let go of your hands, causing you to meet the floor again with a painful thud.
You laughed, a bitter, mocking sound that echoed in the room.
"Pft," you sneered, your body vibrating with the force of your derisive laughter.
"Come on? You can't be that much of an idiot, right? Have you forgotten what you’ve done to me, or should I give you a good rewind to jog your memory?" Slowly, you rose from the floor, standing before him, your gaze filled with contempt. Jungkook looked at you with a mixture of offense.
"You killed a months-old baby, a man who loved his wife, a beloved commander and his family who took in a woman on the run," you listed, your voice dripping with disdain as you ticked off his crimes on your fingers.
"You slaughtered innocent people, and the list goes on," you laughed again, pointing out his atrocities as if counting items on a grocery list.
Jungkook's face twisted into a devilish grin as he absorbed your words. He realized that no matter how much he tried, you would never succumb to his control. If you wouldn't be his, then you would suffer, locked in this place, tormented by the loss of your loved ones forever.
