Rolling the dice on Love - JinKook/KookJin ff

𝙲𝙷. 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚃𝚈 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙴 : 𝙸 𝙰𝙼 𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝙽𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙽!

It was another day, Jin stirred awake, his body still sore from the intense night they'd shared. He blinked his eyes open, and the first thing he saw was Jungkook watching him intently, his gaze soft and filled with warmth. Jungkook was already propped up on one elbow, his fingers gently tracing over the marks and bruises scattered across Jin’s skin from the night before.

Jungkook leaned down and began pressing soft kisses to each of those marks, his lips lingering as if in silent apology for the roughness yet savoring the intimate reminder of their connection. His touch was tender, contrasting with the intensity of their previous night, and Jin could feel the love radiating through each kiss.

"You’re everything to me... you know that, right?" Jungkook whispered against Jin’s skin, his deep voice laced with emotion as he brushed Jin's hair back from his forehead, revealing his face fully. His eyes held a mixture of adoration and regret, as if torn between loving how close they’d been and feeling guilty for going so hard.

Jin’s lips curled into a shy smile, his heart fluttering at the tenderness in Jungkook’s gaze. "I know..." he replied softly, his hand reaching up to cup Jungkook's cheek.

Jungkook leaned into the touch, his eyes never leaving Jin’s. He kissed Jin’s hand, then lowered himself to gently kiss his lips, the tenderness in his kiss making Jin’s heart swell. "I’ll never let anything hurt you... not even me," Jungkook murmured, as if making a vow.

Jin smiled again, pulling Jungkook down into a sweet embrace, finding comfort in his warmth.

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"I have something to do. Baby, you take the class; I'll be back."

Jungkook spoke softly after making sure Jin was seated safely in his usual spot, his hand lingering on Jin's shoulder for just a moment longer.

Jin looked up at him, a bit confused. "What is it?" he asked, tilting his head slightly.

Jungkook smiled mysteriously, leaning in closer. "I'll tell you later..." He paused, as if something crossed his mind, before adding, "Actually, I have a secret to reveal. Wait for me, okay?"

Jin's curiosity piqued, but he could only nod, unsure of what to expect. Jungkook’s eyes sparkled as he gave Jin a soft kiss on the forehead, making Jin's heart flutter. "Don’t worry, it won’t take long."

With that, Jungkook stood up and left, his usual smile fading the moment he turned his back. As he made his way to his house, his demeanor shifted, becoming colder, more calculating. There was something waiting for him in the basement that he couldn’t miss—he never skipped a day. The moment he stepped out of the school grounds, his mind was already filled with thoughts of what awaited him in the shadows of his hidden world.

But for Jin, he would return...

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"Kwang Taeseong, won’t you welcome me?" Jungkook’s voice echoed through the dimly lit basement, cold and taunting.

The soft, bubbly demeanor he had just shown to Jin evaporated the moment he stepped inside. His eyes darkened, lips twisting into a sinister smirk. It was as if a switch had flipped, and now, the psycho lurking beneath the surface had taken over. The change was instant, terrifying.

Taeseong, blindfolded and bound, trembled in fear at the sound of Jungkook’s voice. The man’s presence alone was enough to send chills down his spine. He squirmed, trying to move away, but the restraints held him in place. Jungkook took slow, deliberate steps toward him, each one filled with purpose.

"Don't be shy," Jungkook sneered, his voice laced with cruelty. "I came to spend some quality time with you." He crouched down to meet Taeseong’s trembling form, his gaze sharp and predatory.