Jungkook's Pov
Jungkook drives up to the mansion, the sound of gravel crunching beneath the tires. He exits the car, opens the passenger door, and pulls Y/N out, throwing her over his shoulder.
He strode through the grand halls of the mansion, the maids and bodyguards watching with a mixture of curiosity and concern as he passed by, their gazes quickly averted to avoid his piercing stare.
Y/n: "Put me down!"
He carried Y/N up the staircase into a secluded room.
Jungkook kicked the door open, the sound echoing through the hallway, and threw Y/N onto the bed, her body bouncing against the mattress.
Y/n: "No, please-" she said scrambling backwards.
Jungkook: "You should have stayed put."
He pounces on her, pinning her down. His lips crash onto hers, kissing her harshly. Her cries and struggles only seem to fuel his fury.
Y/N struggled to break free, her heart pounding with fear and anger. "Let me go!" she cried, her voice filled with desperation.
Y/n: "Stop...please!"
Jungkook's hands roam her body, his fingers digging into her waist. When she gasps, he takes that as an advantage, deepening the kiss. Her screams are muffled by his mouth.
Jungkook: "You'll learn to obey." He whispers into her ear.
The kiss was rough, hurting her lips and leaving them trembling with fear, as tears filled her eyes and streamed down her cheeks.
As he breaks away from her lips, gasping for air, his chest heaving with exertion, while her chest rose and fell in ragged breaths, her lips were swollen. Jungkook's eyes flash with anger. He moves down her neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses.
She struggled against him, pushing futilely against his chest, but his grip only tightened, rendering her immobile and trapped beneath his unrelenting grasp.
Jungkook removes his shirt, revealing his chiseled torso. His eyes burn with intensity as he gazes at Y/n. Her tears continuing to fall like a river.
He presses his body against hers, his hips pinning her down. Y/n feels his heat, his hardness, and trembles.
Jungkook: "You're so beautiful...so fragile. I want to break you."
Her cries grow louder as Jungkook's hands explore her body. He finds the hem of her dress and pushes it up, his fingers brushing against her skin.
Just as Jungkook's passion is about to consume him, he sees YN's tear-stained face. For a moment, his expression was filled with a strange mix of desire and regret as he pauses.
He released Y/N, pulled back, and donned his shirt.
Jungkook: "Now you know what happens when you try to escape."
With that he left the room, leaving her alone.
Y/N curled up on the bed, sobbing uncontrollably, her body shaking with each ragged breath, disgust and fear entwined in her heart.
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Jungkook stands by the window, staring out into the darkness. His expression is troubled, his eyes haunted. He pours himself a glass of whiskey, his movements mechanical
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