There's no mercy when I f*ck you pretty one. Dominance is what I CRAVE the most."
Synopsis :
A tragic love story of a boy who fell in love with a wrong one who tainted his mind with his own cunning lust that was carried forward by the tough male...
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One evening, as Y/N sat by the window drinking her wine while watching the city lights twinkle in the distance, a thought crept into her mind: what if the tall brunette was still alive? What if this man, the one who had come into her home, was connected to him somehow? She shuddered, pushing the thought away. She believed Jungko0k was gone because if he was alive he would have never let her live alone and in peace. He had to be gone for him not to show up for so many years now. There was no other explanation. But deep down, a part of her wondered if she would ever truly escape the shadow he had cast over her life. The night sky was painted with stars, each one flickering like a distant memory, as Y/N sat by the window, lost in thought. She had been gazing at the moon for what felt like hours, trying to find solace in its calm presence. The air was still, and the city below was alive with distant sounds a constant reminder that life continued, even as hers felt trapped in an endless loop of fear and uncertainty.
"It's so relaxing to be alone. I'm grateful to have Namjoon Oppa. He's that one elder brother I never had."
Y/n sighed as she stretched her arms to cure her laziness. She was a bit tipsy now and with wobbly legs she moved towards the kitchen after sliding the balcony door. Her apartment was extremely quite since Namjoon had taken her son to Jin's place for a party earlier in the evening. They had insisted she come along, but her heart wasn't in it. She had declined, deciding to stay home instead. The eerie silence spreading in her premise was giving her solemn and she was enjoying the stillness. It felt the time has stopped for her to sit down and relax her mind. The truth was, Y/N hadn't been able to find peace in gatherings or joy in company for years. Not since everything had fallen apart. The apartment felt too quiet without her son's laughter. Too empty.
"I hope they enjoy they're time at Jin hyung's place. It's been a while since I lived a peaceful life like this. I miss those old days when I was a student."
Y/n mumbles as she was busy washing the wine class and keeping the extra wine bottle inside the small bar she had attached to the entrance of the kitchen. Y/n was busy in cleaning her apartment and after an hour or so she took a warm shower. Once she was in her cotton mini shorts and a silky camisole she came out of her room heading towards the kitchen she wipes her damp hair. He body lotion still aromatic and her body was still damp. She felt alive and with joy she took the left over wine bottle and began to drink it directly from the bottle. She was bored hence he switched on her smart TV and began to binge watch some songs from Lana.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by a soft noise from the balcony. My pulse quickened, my mind immediately flashing back to the man in black who had broken in days ago. I hadn't forgotten the unsettling encounter. So I stood up slowly, my breath hitching as I turned my head towards the source of the sound. The balcony door slid open. A shadowy figure stepped inside, moving with a slow, deliberate grace. He was cloaked in darkness, the moonlight from outside casting an eerie glow over his form. My body tensed, my heart hammering in my chest. I wanted to scream, to run, but my feet felt rooted to the floor.
