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 eyes widen in fear, her mind racing with horrifying possibilities. Jungkook pushes open the door and shoves Y/N inside. "Get on the bed," he orders. Y/N hesitates, frozen with fear. Jungkook's face darkens. "Now!"
Y/N slowly climbs onto the massive four-poster bed, her heart pounding in her chest. Jungkook follows, his footsteps echoing in the room. He approaches Y/N and pulls her into a sitting position, his hands gripping her arms tightly. "Let's play a little game, shall we?"
Jungkook's eyes gleam with madness as he begins to speak, his voice low and menacing. "I'll ask you a question, and you'll answer truthfully. If you lie, there will be... consequences. Are we clear, darling?" Y/N nods trembling, her lips parted in fear.
Good girl," Jungkook purrs, his thumb brushing Y/N's bottom lip. "Now then, our little game. First question: who am I to you, Y/N?" His eyes bore into hers, waiting for an answer. Y/N swallows hard, her voice barely a whisper.
Y-You're Jungkook... my professor," Y/N replies, her eyes locked onto his. Jungkook's grin widens, his fingers tightening on her arms. "Wrong answer," he hisses. "Try again." Y/N's mind races, fear clouding her thoughts.
Y/N hesitates, her voice shaking. "Y-You're... my pr....professor?" Jungkook's face darkens, his expression furious. "Still wrong," he growls. "You know the consequences, darling." His hands move to his belt, slowly unbuckling it. Y/N takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. "You're... my captor," she whispers, the truth finally escaping her lips. Jungkook's smile returns, wider and more sinister than before. "Finally," he says, standing up and walking over to the cabinet.
He opens the cabinet, revealing various devices and instruments inside. Y/N's eyes follow his movements, a sense of dread washing over her. "You've been a very naughty girl, haven't you?" Jungkook says, picking up a small, metal collar. "Time for your punishment to begin.".
".....i ..... am very ti...tierd ....pls ca... can slep"
Jungkook raises an eyebrow, his smile twisting into a mocking grin. "You're tired? Poor thing," he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Well, you won't be tired when you're screaming in agony." He approaches Y/N, the metal collar held out in his hand.
a tear left from my eyes "p.......pls Jungkook's eyes sparkle with amusement as he watches Y/N's tears fall. He leans in close, his warm breath caressing her ear. "Oh, Y/N," he whispers, "you should be begging for mercy, not sleep.
You're not going to need sleep where you're going..." Jungkook tightens the metal collar around Y/N's neck, the cold metal digging into her skin. "There," he says, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. "Now, lie back and rest for a while, my dear. You're going to need all your strength for what's coming next."
Jungkook watches with cold detachment as Y/N curls up on the bed, her body shaking with muffled sobs. He sits down beside her, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her back. "Shh, shh," he murmurs softly. "You'll need to save your tears for later."
Jungkook's expression remains calm and collected as Y/N's sobs grow louder and more hysterical. He continues to sit beside her, his hand still gently rubbing her back. After a few moments, he reaches out and gently covers her mouth with his hand, silencing her cries. "Enough,"
Jungkook's face darkens at Y/N's flinch. "Still afraid of me, I see," he says coldly. "Very well. Perhaps a little demonstration is in order." He stands up and walks over to the cabinet once more, retrieving a small, wicked-looking whip...
Jungkook's face splits into a wide grin at your words. "Ah, Y/N, you always were one for dramatics," he says, chuckling softly. He drops the whip to the floor with a soft clatter and crawls back onto the bed beside you.
Jungkook gently turns you onto your stomach, his hands carefully arranging you on the bed before he leans down and presses a soft kiss to the back of your neck. "Sleep, my little one," he murmurs, his voice low and soothing. "I'll keep you safe and warm."
As you drift off to sleep, Jungkook wraps his arms around you, holding you close to his chest. He kisses the top of your head, inhaling your scent deeply before closing his eyes and following you into slumber. The room falls silent, the only sound the gentle rise and fall of your breathing.
