Me And The Devil

twisted thirst

"I will annoy you more from now on pretty lady . " His statement with a teasing laugh brings a unknown smile on her face too . Somewhere she is also enjoying it. 

Keeping the cigarette aside , all of sudden, Jungkook holds yn's hand , taking forward , he glances at her , " who did these all to you ? "

His jolly voice takes a serious tone makes her gulping down her own saliva , his this type of aura is unknown to her .

She struggles to take back her bandaged hand , " no one did ."

" So, jiminsiii was right about it ", telling that he releases her hand from his tight grip .
Yn's eyes furrow, " what did he tell you ?"

The playful environment suddenly becomes a tensed one , a confusion lingering on her face ; she knows how Jimin is . She doesn't want him to ruin her friendship with Jungkook like how he did in past .

Jungkook doesn't seem reply to her , the silence speaking louder , the awkwardness is palpable. 

" Where are you going at this midnight, Jungkook? "

He just gives her a glare, a glare full of unwanted burning anger , " sleep tight, miss foody ", his voice is harsh .

Before she could say anything more , he closes the door with a loud thud leaving the house .

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"Why the fuck she can't believe me ! "

This one line just eating up his mind , his all efforts for her seems to be going in vain .
His quick step fills the room with clicking sound of shoes , his eyes roams around the room for one specific jar that beholds his twisted obsession.

"I did my best not to be here anymore, it's you , miss foody, leading me to this path again. I am being this much frustrated just because of you . "

Opening the jar , he pours the liquid in a glass while the fresh metallic smell hits his nostrils .

The smell hits his hypothalamus with a widespread reaction of interest & excitement releasing the dopamine.

A peaceful reaction appears with a sip of drink, his favorite one, " the human blood".

With a one go , he drinks the whole glass . Taking a little blood drop , he rubs it on his palm ; with that taking his palm closer to nostril, he takes the smell appropriately. It's a drug to him, a drug for which he turns himself into a monster.

His eyes scan the whole room again , this time they stuck , stuck after seeing the jar that is entrapped with a pair of beautiful doe eyes . Jungkook takes out the jar, looking into those eyes for a while . His eyes lace with adoration and longing.

He smiles lightly, " indeed, I inherited yours,mom ."

The phone rings out , his leisure time ends up with getting the information. He takes a last glance over his comfort place and takes his leave .

The darkness of forest is pierced by the light coming from the headlights of car to go through the path . Jungkook is humming his favorite song while eyes again & again going to screen as yn is calling him continuously. He cuts the call and shuts down his phone.

Speeding up the car, he speaks out," time to have some refreshment."
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" I would give you all proof , pls leave me. No one ever would know about these all , I promise."

Her mouth gets muted with the placement of a cloth into her mouth which is tapped,her hands are tied up with rope beneath the chair .

"Master is coming", hearing this someone behind of  her puts a black cloth over her full face .

Everyone bows to him , one hurriedly puts a chair just in front of that girl , so that master can sit just opposite of her . They really know how their master works .

Jungkook sits with his predatory, dominant devilish aura , his eyes smug her body top to bottom for once .

" Did anyone hurt her ?"

Jungkook asks with his husky voice  and everyone standing there speaks out immediately, " no ,master ."

" Take her in that room."

With that some of them drags her like a broken doll in that room ;
Jungkook there puts on gloves in his hands while one rushes to take out the dissection box.

That new boy keeps his head low , asks the man beside man in whisper,

" what are they going to do with her ? "

The man puts a finger on his lips gesturing him to be mute ,
" no words about all these" , and he indicates that boy to look at the watch they are wearing. It takes no time to understand that they are under surveillance.

  One of those inside the room runs out of room ,
" hey, new boy , master is calling you out ."