"TRAPPED LOVE" - Chained By His Obsession |21+| JJK

🍂Rise Of Devil🍂

Don't proceed if you are uncomfortable with dark themes such as physical abuse, and control.

--------------------------
--------------------------------------

Yn was shivering on the floor, overwhelmed by Jungkook's maniacal behavior, something she hadn't seen in years. How could he be this cruel and ruthless?

She began sobbing, her soft whimpers echoing through the room. The sound made Jungkook's heart clench, but it also fueled his anger further. He yanked her arm and forced her to stand, cupping her cheeks and ears with both palms.

"What are you trying to prove now? That I'm really a madman who made you cry?" he shouted at her, making her flinch. Yn tightly shut her eyes, clutching the hem of her top.

"Look at me, Yn," Jungkook roared. She slowly opened her eyes, still trembling under him, and looked at him for a moment before breaking into sobs again.

Jungkook grabbed her jaw harshly, forcing her to look at him. "I love you, my little love. Don't cry. I hate seeing you in pain," he said, his voice laced with a manic edge.

Yn didn't know what to do. She continued sobbing and whimpering.

Jungkook shook her hard. "Why don't you listen to me? I said stop crying, Yn!" he yelled, his voice booming, terrifying her even more.

He was completely mad now, acting like a psychopath.

He gripped her waist tightly, causing her to wince in pain, but she didn't utter a word out of fear.

Jungkook spun her around, pressing her back against his chest. He moved her hair to the front and began kissing her nape, sucking roughly on her neck.

It was so harsh that Yn started crying out in pain, but her tears only seemed to anger him more. Watching her cry somehow aroused him further.

He trailed open-mouthed kisses down her neck, sucking and nibbling on her sweet spots, making her release small, reluctant moans of pleasure.

Yn couldn't believe how her body was reacting to his touch in this situation. Her heart broke even more, knowing she couldn't resist him. She knew if she denied him now, he could go to any extreme.

Jungkook turned her around and ripped off her top. Yn flinched and pushed him slightly, not wanting to engage in anything intimate with him at that moment.

But he was in no mood to listen.

She whimpered, "Jung-Jungkook... no, please..." she cried.

But Jungkook's mind was only consumed with the need to remind her of her place-that she belonged to him and only him. No man, no person, regardless of gender, could ever have her.

"You have to know who you belong to, my little lamb," he said in a dark, dangerous tone, his voice making her tremble with fear.

A shiver ran through Yn's body at the way he called her *lamb*. She felt disgusted. She felt trapped. His words dripped with possession.

Yn struggled against his grip, but his strength was undeniable.

Jungkook started marking her cleavage, moving over her upper body. She struggled to stop him, her fear mounting.

"No, Jungkook, please... I beg you," she pleaded.

"I'll make sure you'll never think of anyone else, my lamb. I want you to think only of me," he growled, his lips crashing onto hers, biting and kissing roughly.

Yn kept her lips tightly shut, unwilling to give him access, at least not now.

Frustrated, Jungkook kneaded her hips hard, making her hiss in pain, and soon after, he forced his way into her mouth, devouring her tongue.