you are my slut

you are my sult *33*

The scene jumps to Jungkook, sitting in the back of his chauffeured car, a sneer on his face. He's in a foul mood, unhappy that his stocks are still down and that he hasn't had a chance to take out his anger on Jennie.

He scowls as he glances at his phone, seeing the latest updates on the stock prices.

Jungkook - "Still not back up,"

he mutters under his breath, the irritation clear in his tone.

Jungkook  - "What is that idiot Jin doing? He better have something good to show for himself when I get home."

The thought of Jennie, lying in the bedroom, awake and possibly disobedient, fills him with anger. He slams his hand against the car's door, causing the driver to glance back at him in the rearview mirror, concerned.

Jungkook - "Step on it,"

he barks, his voice cold.

Jungkook  - "I want to get home as quickly as possible. And if I find out that Jin hasn't made any progress, I'll make him pay for it dearly."

The driver nods silently and steps on the gas, the car quickly speeding through the streets. Jungkook glares out the window, his mind filled with thoughts of what he'll do to both Jin and Jennie when he gets home.

The car arrives at the mansion and Jungkook steps out of the vehicle, his demeanor still dark and menacing. The guards at the gate step aside, not daring to say a word as he storms into the building.

He strides through the halls, his footsteps echoing loudly in the quiet mansion. He doesn't bother with pleasantries, not in the mood for small talk or any kind of normalcy. All he can think about is getting to Jennie.

He reaches her bedroom, the door closed. He can hear movement inside and a sense of anticipation rises in him. He reaches for the door handle, his heart racing with a mix of anger and dark excitement.

He pushes the door open, his eyes locking on Jennie instantly. She's sitting on the bed, her face pale and tight with pain. As soon as she sees him, her expression hardens, defiance flashing in her eyes.

Jungkook sneers, the sight of her defiance only fueling his anger. He walks into the room, the door clicking shut behind him. He moves towards her, his steps slow and deliberate.

Jungkook - "You're awake,"

he says, his voice low and cold.

Jungkook - "I'm surprised you're still conscious. I thought you'd be passed out by now, whimpering in pain."

Jennie doesn't respond, her face set in a stony expression. She watches him approach, her body tense and coiled. Despite her obvious pain, she meets his gaze without flinching, her defiant spirit clearly unbroken.

Jungkook stops a few feet away from her, his eyes narrowing as he scans her appearance. He can see the strain and discomfort on her face, the slight tremors that ripple through her body. But she's not broken, not yet. And that only makes him angrier.

He takes a step closer, looming over her.

Jungkook - "You look like hell,"

he says, his tone mocking.

Jungkook - "Been having a hard time sleeping, huh? The pain getting to you?"

Jennie doesn't say anything, but he can see the flicker of pain and anguish in her eyes. She lifts her chin defiantly, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing her break.