✓Blood,Greed and Her | Jeon Jungkook fanfiction (JJK X READER) (Completed)

Devastated

Your POV:

I confronted Jungkook,after he had shot Maya and a few other workers, my voice shaking with anger and hurt. "You're lying, aren't you? You don't actually mean that?"I demanded, my eyes searching his face for any sign of deception.

But instead of remorse, I saw a smug expression. "'I'm not lying, Y/N,"he said, his voice cold and detached. "The only reason I wanted to marry you was because you were attractive, and you turned me on every time. You were just a means to an end...a way to satisfy my desires."

My mind reeled in disbelief. "You're telling me that you only married me for your own pleasure?"I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.

I questioned him, my eyes brimming with tears. "And Maya? Why did you shoot her, and the others?"I demanded, my voice cracking with pain.

But no,no sorrow in his eyes,he sneered at me. "Do I have to really treat you like my wife now?" he said, his words dripping with disdain. My heart shattered into a million pieces, the pain almost unbearable.

I felt a surge of anger, my hand itching to slap him, but I restrained myself. I remembered the man in front of me wasn't the man I loved, and could hurt me,kill me even. Because he,wasn't my loving husband, Jungkook, but the ruthless Mafia who used girls for his pleasure and discarded them like trash. He had never changed, and I was just another pawn in his game.

Tears streamed down my face, my body trembling with sorrow and rage. I felt like I was living in a nightmare, trapped in a world of darkness and deception. The man I thought I knew was a lie, a facade hiding a monster. And I was his next victim.

Jungkook shrugged. "And those ways, they were my ways to get you. And I guess I'm not treating you bad, am I?"His words were like a slap in the face, leaving me feeling cheap and used.

I took a step back, my heart racing with anger and sadness. "You're a monster, Jungkook," I spat, my voice barely above a whisper. "You're a manipulative, selfish, and heartless monster.'"

As I stood there, frozen, the smirk on his lips grew wider, and Jungkook let out a menacing laugh. He took a step closer to me, his eyes gleaming with a sinister intensity. I instinctively stepped back, my heart racing with fear.

But he was too quick. His hand closed around my neck, his grip like a vice. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he whispered in my ear, "I know, I am ruthless, darling." His hot breath on my skin made my flesh crawl.

I was repulsed by his touch, and I jerked my body away, pushing him off me. He glared at me, his eyes blazing with anger, before turning and stalking out of the room. I was left standing there, shaken and trembling, the sound of his laughter echoing in my mind like a haunting refrain.

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Author's Pov:

Jungkook entered his room, his eyes scanning the space until they landed on Y/N, her fragile form curled up on the couch. Her body trembled, her breathing still labored, a testament to the tears she had cried. His heart ached as he recalled the venomous words he had spewed at her.

He let out a heavy sigh and holstered his gun. He gently lifted her into his arms, cradling her like a fragile flower. He placed her on the bed, covering her with a soft blanket, his touch tender.