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

💫concern OR control?💫

In continuation.

Yn lies on the floor, gasping for breath, tears pouring from her eyes. The pain in her body is nothing compared to the pain in her heart. She curls into herself, sobbing uncontrollably. Her entire world feels like it’s crumbling, and there’s nothing she can do to stop it.

"I hate you! I fucking hate you, Jeon Jungkook!" Yn screamed out in void.

Her body trembles violently, her sobs growing weaker as exhaustion takes over. Her vision blurs, and soon, darkness takes her. She blacks out, her body limp on the cold floor.

Meanwhile with jungkook.

Jungkook paces outside, running his hands through his hair, trying to calm his erratic breathing. His mind races with conflicting emotions- anger, regret, confusion. He knows he’s losing control. He knows that if he stays away, it’ll only get worse.

After what feels like hours, he re-enters the room, his heart pounding. When he sees Yn lying unconscious on the floor, a surge of panic floods through him.

Jungkook panicked, rushed to her. "Yn?!"

He scoops her up into his arms, feeling her cold skin. Her body is limp, her face pale. His heart clenches with fear as he lays her gently on the bed. He grabs a glass of water, lifting her head and trying to get her to drink, but she remains unresponsive.

Jungkook calls her desperately. "Come on, Yn... wake up... please."

He wraps her in a blanket, pulling her close to his chest as if his warmth could somehow bring her back. He pats her cheeks gently, his voice trembling as he whispers her name.

After a while, Yn stirs. Her eyelids flutter, and she weakly opens her eyes. But the moment she sees him, her expression hardens, and she pushes him away weakly.

Yn says in a broken whisper. "Get.. away from me... jung- jungkook."

Jungkook’s heart sinks. He moves back, his hands falling to his sides as he watches her turn away, curling up under the blanket.

After few hours, yn gets off the bed, unable to sleep. Jungkook's insists fails to keep her in the bed.

It’s late at night, and Yn stands by the window, her back facing Jungkook, her arms crossed defensively. The silence between them is thick, charged with an unspoken tension that has been simmering for days. Jungkook watches her from the bed. He knows this moment is coming, the moment where she’ll lash out, but he’s prepared.

Jungkook approached Yn with a plate of food, hoping she will not faint again. "Here, you should eat something," he said, his voice gentle but cautious.

Yn turns to him suddenly, her face twisted in fury. But still she's weak physically, her body is drained out as the results of her earlier emotional breakdowns.

Yn shot him a cold glare, her jaw clenched in anger. "I don’t want it," she replied sharply, her voice low but full of resentment.

"Yn, you need to eat," Jungkook urged, trying to keep his tone calm.

"I said no," she snapped, pushing the plate away without even looking at it. "I don’t need anything from you right now, all I need right now is... getting rid of this baby... this fucking thing inside me."

Jungkook’s jaw tightens, his knuckles white as he grips the plate of food. Her words are like venom, each one sinking deeper into his skin, burning him from the inside. For a brief moment, he wants to explode, to lash out and silence her, but he holds back. He has to. He knows if he loses control now, he’ll lose her and the baby.