His insatiable desire on her is risky "I thought you were my saviour," she sobbed as she stepped back, sprinting as quickly as she could to avoid being caught by him.
in class His eye continued to gaze at her as if it were trapped.
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Y/N's struggles only cause Jungkook to laugh sadistically. He pins her to the ground, ripping off a length of duct tape and covering her mouth with it. The sticky tape makes her cry out, but the sound is muffled by the gag.
With Y/N restrained, Jungkook turns his attention back to her parents. He roughly cuts their ropes and stands up, towering over them. "Now, let's talk about your precious daughter," he sneers, pulling out a small device from his pocket. "This is a GPS tracker."
Y/N tries to shout through the duct tape, but her voice is muffled. Jungkook just smirks, seemingly amused by her struggle. He holds the GPS tracker up, taunting her parents. "As long as this device is near Y/N, I'll know exactly where she is."
Mr. Park glowers at Jungkook, his face red with fury despite the gag in his mouth. Mrs. Park's eyes well up with tears, her gaze flicking between Jungkook and her bound daughter. Jungkook grins maliciously, enjoying their distress.
Y/N's mind races as she realizes the implications of Jungkook's words. If he can track her, he'll always know if she tries to escape or call for help. She feels helpless, tears streaming down her face, her muffled cries drowned out by the tape over her mouth.
Jungkook pockets the GPS tracker and turns to leave, but not before giving Y/N's parents a parting warning. "If you try to contact the authorities or anyone else, your daughter's safety will be the first thing I sacrifice. And trust me, you don't want that."
As Jungkook ascends the stairs and slams the door shut behind him, Y/N's parents rush to her side. They carefully peel the duct tape from her mouth, soothing her as she lets out heart-wrenching sobs. "Shh, it's okay, dear,"
I cry in my parent's arms it feels deverstraed
tears stream down y/n's face as she clings to her parents, her small body shaking with sobs. mr. and mrs. park hold her tightly, their own tears mingling with hers as they try to comfort their terrified daughter.
Jungkook enters his study, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he sits behind his desk. He opens a folder containing various documents, including Y/N's fake identity and the contract she signed. Satisfied that everything is in place, he picks up the phone and dials a number.
Jungkook enters his study, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he sits behind his desk. He opens a folder containing various documents, including Y/N's fake identity and the contract she signed. Satisfied that everything is in place, he picks up the phone and dials a number.
Jungkook hangs up the phone and leans back in his chair, a look of anticipation on his face. He knows that once the payment is made, he'll have complete control over Y/N's life. He can do whatever he wants with her, and there's nothing she can do to stop him.
As the minutes tick by, Jungkook's excitement grows. Finally, he receives a notification on his phone, confirming the transfer of the payment. A triumphant smile spreads across his face as he stands up and walks over to the door of his study. He unlocks it and calls out to someone.
jungkook took his phone from his pocket and showed y/n location
"see you tomorrow" jungkook said to himself "enjoy your little freedom you have"
Jungkook locks the door and returns to his seat, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. He knows that Y/N believes she has freedom, but in reality, she's being monitored constantly. Every move she makes, every word she speaks, is being recorded and watched by him.
Jungkook leans back in his chair and puts his feet up on the desk. He opens a laptop and pulls up the live feed from the cameras hidden throughout the house
As Y/N clings to her parents, seeking solace in their embrace, Jungkook watches the scene unfold on his laptop screen. He feels no remorse or guilt for causing her pain. Instead, he feels a sense of power and control that only heightens his arousal.
y/n try hader in her parents arm
"She looks so helpless," Jungkook murmurs to himself, his eyes glued to the screen. "Like a little bird with its wings clipped." His hand slowly moves to his crotch, massaging himself through his pants as he continues to watch.
Jungkook's eyes narrow as he watches Y/N struggle in her parents' arms. He wants to see her break completely, to see her surrender to the despair he's inflicted upon her. He reaches for the phone on his desk, dialing a number he knows by heart.
"Hello, Mr. Park," Jungkook says, his voice dripping with false concern. "I hope you and your wife are doing well. Listen, I've been thinking... perhaps it would be best if Y/N stayed with me tonight. You know, to help her..."
"pl.......please spare my daughter please" y/n father said in agony
Jungkook smiles, a cold and calculating smile. "I'm afraid it's not a request, Mr. Park. It's an order. Y/N will be staying with me tonight, and every night until her memory returns. And if it doesn't return..."
