Me And The Devil

Trapped Euphoria

At office -

Yn was at cloud nine and the reason behind this is, Jungkook. Her all worries were gone, she had never been so happy for a while, her eyes again and again are falling on the bracelet while a silly smile appears recalling Jungkook's words .

                    (  Jimin's pov: )

My mind was clouded with the thoughts what might happen between yn and Jungkook. I desperately needed yn alone at least for once to ask her about all .

  She was sent to gallery room to retrieve the file , and I rushed out excusing myself from the meeting.

She was in high spirits, humming a tune and her wrist was adored with a beautiful red bracelet. I didn't see this kind of bracelet before....
Her happiness felt like a personal insult, a ridicule of my misery.

  She has no right to be in peace after making my life hell. No matter whatever I do, I miss her , her absence haunts me. If I suffer, then why not you,yn ?

   She was busy in finding the files and I seized the opportunity, closing the door behind me , cornering her between the shelf and me.
Yn didn't get to realize about my presence yet.

The urge of pulling her into a deep kiss broke into me, the string of attraction was pulling me too hardly toward her . After getting distanced from her, I have started fantasizing about her more. It wasn't before but now her every little details catch my eyes, I literally drool over her.

I am lost in her beauty, how her long shiny brownish hair spreading over her back , how her cute lips are humming the song, a sweet melody indeed.How would it feel to suck those beautiful lips?

I walk towards her quietly, let see when my doll can acknowledge my presence.

only then, my gorgeous doll turned around to meet my dark eyes, her eyes literally popped up with shock.
I loved her reaction, those hazel round eyes .... Ahh ! I was fucking losing myself ,I pushed her hardly not allowing her to escape.

   " Where did you go last night, doll ? " I demanded, my voice low & dangerous.

Her joy evaporated, replaced by horror and panic , " leave me ,Jimin", she pleaded.

" Leave you ! Are you fucking crazy, yn ? I can't leave you ... You have to be with me . Listen, just give me answers, "

"where did you go last night? And with Jungkook? Why do you keep whoring, hmm ? Ain't I enough for you ? "

She responded but with a hard,forceful slap leaving a stinging imprint on my cheek.
A chuckle escaped my lips, a smirk involuntarily forming as I witnessed her bold act.
The yn I knew, was nothing but a timid soul begging for mercy but this ... like a tickling time bomb .

My doll tried her best to push me away but  I held her firmly in place, my grip tightening .
My hand brushed aside her falling hair over the shoulder, placing a gentle kiss on her bare shoulder that sent shivers down in her spine .

Author's pov)

" why with Jungkook, hu, doll ? " Jimin whispered, his voice low and menacing .
His mumbled voice against her bare shoulder was giving her goosebumps all over her body.

  "Why do you even care ? I think we are already done, so pls leave me . "

Stepped back, Jimin bored his gaze into her, " did I say we were done ? "

Laughing with a sarcasm, yn looked away, " the man I wished to be loved by, gonna tie knot with someone called Anella.isn't it loud enough to break whatever we had. "

"Ahh, my doll is jealous? "

Yn chuckled, a mocking one , " jealous? Come back into reality, park Jimin."

Jimin didn't reply, his hand caressed her cheek, his voice laced with condenscension,

"don't feel so high , doll , just because Jungkook is giving you little attention. He is always that kind of sweet person, giving  respect to all girls. "

Her burning eyes pierced into his, yn didn't say anything.

" Do you think you are the one he would wish for himself. He is such a man of grace, you don't have that worth to be his whore let alone his lady with your this fat ass. "

Jerking his hand from her face, she glared at Jimin with her red teary eyes ,

" you think you can manipulate me. You would tell me anything about Jungkook and I would believe that !"

  A chuckle escapes again by Jimin ,

" he is just pitying you, doll . Weren't you attacked? "

" Are you done, Jimin ? Step aside. "

Jimin closed the gap in between them, coming too close to her rather than stepped aside .

Her clutch got tighten with the attack of his hot breath on her neck, Jimin inhaled her smell . His eyes got close having her heavenly sweet scent as he felt the peace he was seeking around, before leaving her, he gave her a soft lick on her earlobe.
  
" Yeah,take those files . Come to the meeting room, doll, hurry up."

Jimin looked at yn's face once again and a satisfied wicked smirk rolled up realizing he was successful in destroying her happiness. How did he just fuck up with her thoughts , this realization made Jimin feel triumph.

If there seems any chance of you and Jungkook getting along, do you think I would let that happen, hu? If you can't be mine, you can't be of anyone's. My doll , you don't know what you have done to me. I never knew this side of mine, thanks to you, you made me introduce to this. Now, suffer, my pretty doll......