Sweet Lies

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Jungkook now only stood inches away from you, his veiny hands grabbing around your waist, pulling you against him not letting any space between you. He hugged you tightly, not releasing his grip from your waist as you tried to push him away with your hands on his chest, but he did not move a bit. Jungkook took a few steps against you which made you step back as you almost lost your balance by his heavy body pushing you towards the walls. Gently, he pinned you to the wall and looked down at you, now crying on his chest, with your hands holding tightly at his shirt while sobbing in his warm presence. He gently caressed your back with his hand and stroke your hair softly to relax you.

Jk: "Shh...shh, please don't cry little one. I am so sorry you had to see that; I will not do it again, okay? Now will you stop crying before you make me cry too hmm?"

Yn: (Sobbing) "I-I hate *sob* you J-Jungkook!" You hit him on his arm while speaking, sobbing on his chest making his shirt get all wet from your tears.

Jk: "It's okay little one. I am sorry... Shh, please don't cry."

Minutes passed while you had cried in Jungkook's arms, the same guy who had tortured your friend right in front of you. Even if that was true, you felt calm in his arms as he strokes your back and hair to relax you, with calm sweet words to ease your mind. But you had remembered, he was still the same guy who torture people.

You quickly got back to your senses and gently pushed Jungkook away from you, this time he did move but only a step back. He tilted his head while leaning down to your height, so his face was right in front of yours. You did not look up at him, just kept staring at the cold concrete floor of the storage room he had locked you both in. You remembered what he had done to your only friend and begun to feel a little frightened in his presence. Arrogantly, he placed his index finger under your chin and lifted your face up.

You looked him in the eyes trying not to burst out in tears, but a single tear was able to free itself from your red puffy eyes. Jungkook watched your tear as it rolled down your cheek before he dried it with his thumb. He massaged softly your cheekbone with is thumb, before cupping your face with his both hands, giving you a warm peck on your forehead.

Yn: "Why...Why d-did you h-hurt him?"

Jk: "Because I don't like other people touching whats mine baby girl" he said, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear that managed to escape from your messy bun. Giving you a soft smile as he saw your cheeks getting red by his protective behaviour.

Yn: "I-I don't understand"

Jk: "You don't have to, just know who you belong to little one"

You blinked at him twice before looking away in embarrassment. He sighed before standing up, placing his hands in his pockets, looking at your shaking body. You took a deep breath before opening your mouth.

Yn: "Can I leave?"

Jk: "Hmm, okay. But first... tell me. To whom you belong."

You looked up in his eyes, to see him looking at you with a playful smirk. You hesitated for a moment before you answered him with a shy stuttering voice.

Yn: "Y-you"

Jk: "Good girl. And you will do whatever I tell you to do right?"

You looked down and interfered your own two palms together, feeling a little anxious you started to fickle with your fingers. You heard him 'humm' in curiosity as he was still waiting for your answer.

Yn: "Y-yes"

Jk: "Good, good. You can leave."

You nodded shyly and walked around him with fast steps, but you stopped at the door and turned around to Jungkook who looked at you with his big boba eyes, waiting for you to say something.

Yn: "Y-you are not going to h-hurt Eunwoo right?"

Jk: "Do not worry, he will be fine. I promise..."

You smiled at him before running out of the storage room towards your classroom with small fast steps. The hallway seemed more empty than usual, it was barely and students around you. You didn't think more about it, standing in front of your locker you placed your science books in your shaking arms and ran towards your class.

Jk Pov: "F**k, I am such a great actor. HAHA, she thought I would leave that prick alone. Trying to take what's mine and you pay for it" I said to myself while grabbing my hair, remembering the way she looked so frightened as she saw me with a gun at that pricks head. I liked it. I just played my role and acted all soft and regretful towards her, knowing she will fall for my tricks just as hard as I fell for her.

F**k how hard I wanted to smash my lips at hers when she grabbed herself onto my shirt like that, crying so innocent in my arms. Cute little one, I will make you mine soon. But first, I have a pest to get rid of.

He got up his phone from his pocket and entered his boy groups group chat texting his friends.

Jk chat: "Take that prick to my mansion's basement, I will finish my work there. Make sure Y/n does not see you!"

Tae: "Got it"

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