Seductive Desires [JJK] #2

Ch 17𓆩🖤𓆪

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Jungkook's POV:

What a pathetic situation. Isabella has no idea what’s really going on inside my head. Things are going to spice up soon and she won’t even see it coming. All this time, she’s probably been walking around thinking I'm done. But she doesn’t know the half of it.

She has always been a thorn in my side. From the moment I laid eyes on her, she’s been an irritation I couldn’t shake. It wasn’t just the little things that ticked me off—no, she managed to hit every nerve, every time. The way she acts so damn confident like she’s untouchable. Even her light brown orbs feels like it was designed just to mock me.

I’ve tried to avoid her telling myself that she wasn’t worth a second of my time. And when she left the university, I thought I could finally breathe easy.

I should’ve been happy, right? Hell, I was—at first. Her absence meant one less problem, one less face to ruin my day.

But as much as I hate to admit it, something changed. It turned into something darker, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on.

Keeping tabs on her became second nature. I told myself it was smart. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer, right? That’s what I repeated over and over when I dug for information about her—her whereabouts, her meetings, even her goddamn coffee orders. It’s not stalking if it’s strategic, I convinced myself. But lately, the reasons don’t seem so clear.

Why the hell do I care so much? Every fiber of my being screams that I should hate her, that I do hate her. And I do. She’s infuriating and her presence is like poison in my veins. But no matter how much I hate her, I can’t stop thinking about her. It’s like a sick game and I’m stuck in it.

And the worst part? I'm starting to wonder if what I am going to do today is the right decision or not.

She held my gaze for a few seconds, her eyes betraying the smallest flicker of unease before she turned away. I couldn’t help but chuckle internally.

Oh, Belle… you can run and try to pretend that I don’t exist but deep down, you know it’s not enough. It’ll never be enough. I will be in your head forever stuck. Whatever little defiance you have is nothing in the face of what I’m capable of. You have no idea what’s coming your way.

My eyes shifted from Isabella to the girl sitting infront of her. That girl turned her head and looked directly at me, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. That was the signal. We’ve got her. Ari and I had her exactly where we wanted and all Isabella’s efforts to stay out of my sight meant nothing. She was already trapped and she didn’t even know it.

Ah, Ari… this is why she’s my favorite cousin. Always steps ahead, always sharp and ready. Of course, no one knows we’re related. That little detail is a well-kept secret. My aunt married a common man, some low-class worker who didn’t have a penny to his name but apparently had a heart full of love for her. The family didn’t accept it, of course, how could they? She was disowned, cut off like she never existed.