•THE VILLAIN• [JJK]

LOVE GAME

The distance between us drew closer, making my heart race as he parted his lips, causing me to choke up as his face came abruptly close to mine.

His eyes shifted to my lips as I felt my chest tighten. Was he actually going to kiss me?

I closed my eyes and felt pressure for the first time. His warm, moistened lips gently touched mine, as I melted in his touch. I felt the rush as it was unique. Making me strick as it felt like the movement I wanted to live for.

His warmth permeated my veins as my cold blood surged to mine. It felt like it was captured for a lifetime.

He tasted sweet with a hint of spice. As his lips moved gently, I felt his hand on my nape, bringing me closer and deepening our kiss.

But I was silent as It was so overwhelming that it felt divine, it was too much to process. His sweet but acidic flavor was irresistible, and the way his lips engaged made him feel like an adept.

He is the best kisser I have ever encountered. His flavour and the way he kissed was addictive.

But As his lips slowed and he leaned back, dismay filled his eyes. And a urge to kiss him caused my thoughts to act recklessly, and cold sweat broke out.

As I was out of my senses I didn't hesitate before rushing into his lips, feeling his soft lips press hard against mine.

As I moved my lips and my hands migrated to his face, cubbing it brutally as I moved roughly, I bit his lower lip hard as my hunger became addicting as I felt his lips move with the same frequency,

Making me despise the way I wanted to kiss him whenever I felt thirsty. As he wasn't giving up, I felt compelled to kiss him more and more as our lips fought against eachother.

As my fingers were entangled in his wavy hair. And kissed him like the is never tomorrow as it turned into and instance French kiss.

My lungs felt depleted of air because I needed to breathe but was too passionate about our kiss. But it broke when my lungs ran out of oxygen as I pulled back and looked into his doe eyes, which were no longer innocent. As I was breathing heavily.

They were never really there in the very start. But then I became concerned as he took a deep breaths and cold sweat beads formed on his forehead. He was also out of breath.

Are you okay? I asked, brushing my finger against his silky cheek. As He nodded, still acquiring his breath, as I did the same. I couldn't believe that it was him. I thought he was too innocent for a hot french kiss like this.

But a chuckle slipped my lips as he flicked his gaze at mine. I believed you were innocent. I muttered as our breaths utilized and his nose grasped mine.

Innocence? Was never a part of me. He whispered, making me smirk. I'm playing with his innocence. But then I felt the sensation that had deserted me years ago.

And I turned pale when I realized what it was. It was at the bottom of my heart, too heavy to bear, and caused my heart to sink.

I'm emerged to destroy his heart. But Not feel guilty or perturbed about it.

My gaze drifted to the water as I realized I to played him too adequately and it wasn't too late to ruin him.

Is there something wrong? His voice sounded anxious as I dodged his gaze.

It's just that... I halted. That? He inquired, as I looked down. I'm holding you back. I replied as he furrowed his brow.

On What base? He groaned as he seemed serious, and a silent smirk arose on my face.

You have goals to achieve, and I am solely a distraction. I replied quietly as his hand made me drew deeper in him. As I met his black eyes, they were filled with dread and severity as he roughly cubbed my face.

You were never a distraction, and remember that you brought me here. He spoke while I gazed into his doe eyes.

You are the person that inspired me. He stated making me proud of myself. Prove it. I declared, making him bewildered. I flicked my gaze back to the river.

Establish your own identity, goals, and corporation. I muttered, then darted my gaze to his startled eyes. His lips quickly curled into a sneer.

Do you really believe I didn't think of it? He continued, perplexing me, that his guy thinks about the his future?

And I'm working on it. He said, leaning forward and he pecked my forehead softly.

Never allow these stupid notions penetrate your savvy mind. He mentioned something that made me smile. As he stood up and stretched his hand, I glanced up at his face. As it looked bright as it was always.

You nearly led a mini-heart attack. He chuckled as I stood up with the assistance of his hand as hugged me snugly.

Never scare me like that. He whispered in my ear as his voice broke as he was afraid of losing me. As this would end up soon.

I am not his destiny, but rather his deepest defeat...

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