Chapter 7: Cry HARDER

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A/n's POV

"Well done, beautiful!" Jungkook sneered, his eyes fixed on Lisa, who stood paralyzed, as if the weight of the room had suddenly crushed her. His smirk faded, and his expression turned sharp as he looked Taehyung in the eye and said, "Hypnosis!" His voice dropped into a low, menacing tone. "Your wife is under my control now!" Lisa gulped, glancing at Y/N, who stood expressionless, like a puppet awaiting orders.

"See, Taehyung, we're all just puppets in the hands of the gods," Jungkook taunted, raising his voice enough to make Taehyung's skin crawl. "Consider Y/N my puppet. And I... am her god."

Taehyung’s mind raced. They had come here for a peaceful vacation, yet everything had spiraled into chaos in just one day. His voice was a low growl as he snapped, "What nonsense is this?"

Jungkook met his glare with a wicked smile. "Science hasn't reached this level yet, has it? Just because you can’t see something doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Let me show you."

"Y/N, come here," Jungkook commanded, his tone as sinister as the shadows creeping across the walls. Lisa’s eyes widened as Y/N, without a word, began walking toward Jungkook, pushing Lisa aside with cold indifference.

"No, Y/N! Don’t go near him!" Lisa cried out, desperately trying to stop her, but Y/N ignored her, moving with mechanical obedience toward Jungkook, who lounged on the sofa like he owned the world. "Y/N, stop!" Taehyung shouted, his voice laced with panic, but she didn’t even flinch as she took her place in front of Jungkook.

"Sit down!" Jungkook ordered. Y/N sat immediately, her eyes empty, her posture disturbingly compliant.

"Stand up!" She rose to her feet as if pulled by strings.

"No, sit down again," he smirked, watching her lower herself back onto the sofa.

"Stand!" She rose. "Sit." She obeyed. Taehyung’s eyes widened, his horror mounting as he watched the woman he loved reduced to a puppet, dancing to another man’s commands. Lisa gasped beside him, and Taehyung clenched his fists as Jungkook’s smirk only grew.

"Not quite enough, is it?" Jungkook taunted, his voice dripping with mock innocence. Then he chuckled, a small, vicious smirk tugging at his lips as he said, "Y/N, cry like a child."

Y/N’s face twisted, and she began to cry, her voice a soft, pained whimper.

"Louder!" Jungkook ordered, his eyes glittering with malicious amusement. Y/N’s cries grew louder, her wails filling the room.

"More anguish. Cry as though you’re in pain!" Jungkook commanded, his voice cold and merciless. Y/N’s sobs turned into tormented, heart-wrenching wails, and Taehyung’s heart shattered as he watched her suffer, powerless to stop it.

"Even louder! Make it echo in this hall!" Jungkook commanded with a sneer, and Y/N's desperate cries filled every corner of the room, her agony reverberating off the walls.

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