Black Heart's || J.JK

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Jungkook knocked on the door and opened it when he got no response. Taking a look inside, he entered and didn't find her. Closing the door behind him, he looked at the messy sheets. She just woke up.

He tilted his head as he walked to her bed and sat there. He raised his head and looked at the bathroom door as he heard the shower running.

Y/N was there while he was just a door away from her. He could go inside and see her. He could go inside right now and he knew she won't mind. It was dark and unethical.

But the question that was making him stop was not simple. Wasn't it disrespectful and wrong to go without her permission? Was he going to do it?

He stood up and took the steps towards the bathroom door when all he could think was opening it and held her by the back of her head.

He stopped in front of the door, moving his tattooed hand and resting it against the plane of the wooden door. The veins in his hand were visible following down his forearm as his sleeves were rolled up.

"Don't."

Jungkook tried to stop himself as his fingers almost dig in the wooden door when he clenched his hand into a fist, dropping his head down and closing his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to keep his mind clear from the flashback of her evil eyes looking at him when she was on her knees for him.

But it didn't last; he opened his eyes and raised his head. His eyes were almost black as he straightened up and held the handle of the door, rotating it and opening the door. He opened it so silently that it didn't even make a sound as he entered the bathroom.

His feet stopped as his gaze fell on her. The sunlight coming from the window gave the golden view but it was nothing compared to the woman sitting in the bathtub. Her eyes were closed and her hair was wet.

The foam hid her body under it as her fingers softly tapped on the surface. He blinked as he took a first step towards her and continued until he was standing behind her.

Y/N stilled as a frown appeared on her forehead. He knew she had sensed his presence when he sat behind her on the broad side of the bathtub. Her skin was glistening under the rays of sun.

She looked so majestic and ethereal.

He moved his hand and grazed the back of his fingers against her neck, caressing down causing her lips to part as a small gasp left her mouth.

"Jungkook."

His name rolled down her tongue with so much softness that he was surprised for a second because it didn't feel like he heard it from the woman who was not soft.

The coldness of his rings against her skin made her shiver as she opened her eyes and his reflection became visible to her through the mirror on the wall in front of tub. His coming there made her surprised too.

"Yes, Little Rose." He answered as he looked at her.

"Anyone could come and catch us." She said and turned her to the side, looking over her shoulder. A smirk formed on her lips.

"I know." He answered and she frowned.

"Aren't you scared?" She asked, he could sense the mocking in her tone. So he did what he wanted to do, he held her jaw and pulled her head back making her to look into his eyes.

"You tell me, Y/N. Why did you fire the maid? What did she do that made you to fire her without notifying me? Hmm?" He asked as he raised his brows, the playfulness was gone from her face.

"I didn't feel the need to notify you. I didn't like her. It's enough to fire her." She answered not giving up the eye contact with him as she didn't let her expressions wavered.