From Darkness to Light: A Mafia Love Story

Prisoner of His Will(11)

Jungkook saw the flinch in my eyes and the fear that flickered as I looked up at him. He reveled in his power over me, his cold gaze fixed on mine. His hand reached out and gripped my chin firmly—not enough to hurt, but enough to remind me of his control.

"That's better," he said, his voice still commanding and sharp. "Now, listen carefully. I have something important to tell you."

I swallowed nervously, my voice barely audible. "What?" I asked, trying to hide the trembling in my tone.

Jungkook's lips curled into a dark smile, enjoying how meek I had become under his control. "I have a new rule for you," he continued, his voice unwavering. "From now on, you are not allowed to leave this room without my permission. You will stay here at all times, no exceptions. Do you understand?"

My heart sank at his words, the fear of being confined clawing at me. "Not even just... around the house?" I asked hesitantly, my voice shaky. I was terrified of making him angry; I knew all too well the consequences of his displeasure.

He shook his head slowly, his gaze piercing. "No," he said firmly. "You will not leave this room under any circumstances unless I say so. You stay here, and only leave if I give you permission. Do you understand, little one?"

"Y-yes," I stuttered, my voice barely a whisper.

Jungkook's expression softened slightly, but his satisfaction was evident. He released my chin and stepped back, his cold eyes watching me intently. "Good," he said, his voice maintaining its authoritative edge. "I'm glad you understand your new rule. And remember, if you try to leave without my permission, there will be severe consequences."

I shuddered, the threat of punishment echoing in my mind. "N-no... I... I won't leave without your permission," I stammered, my fear of him clearly written on my face.

Jungkook's smile turned icy, pleased by my submission. "Good. I knew you'd understand. You're a quick learner, aren't you? You know I expect you to follow my rules and obey without question."

He paused, studying me carefully, his eyes cold and calculating. "You're shivering," he noted, his voice lowering just slightly. "Are you cold, little one?"

"A little," I admitted, my voice trembling. The cold air mixed with my anxiety left me shivering, but I couldn't bring myself to admit just how uncomfortable I was.

Jungkook stepped closer, towering over me. "You're trembling," he repeated, his tone still commanding but with a hint of something else—possessiveness. "Come here."

I hesitated for only a moment before taking a step closer, my movements obedient and careful. Jungkook watched with a satisfied smile as I closed the gap between us, his hand reaching out to rest on my shoulder. His touch was firm, and possessive, a silent reminder of the control he held over me.

"Closer," he murmured, his voice dropping lower. "I want you right here, next to me."

I moved in, standing directly before him, exhausted and cold but saying nothing. I was too drained to argue or resist. Jungkook's eyes flicked over me, pleased by my compliance. "Good. Now stay there. Don't move."

As I stood in front of him, shivering and worn down, Jungkook's gaze lingered on me—cold, calculating, yet faintly amused. He could see how tired and vulnerable I was, and he seemed to enjoy the power he had over me.

"You're tired, aren't you?" he asked, his tone softening just slightly.

I nodded, my eyes heavy and filled with exhaustion.

He smirked, enjoying my weakened state. "I can see it in your eyes. You're exhausted, cold, and shivering. But even now, you're still willing to obey me, aren't you?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

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