I Hate You

#3

"after 2 days at school ground I'm sitting and reading a book as exams are near ignoring the incident that happened with me."
As you're engrossed in your book, you don't hear the footsteps approaching behind you. But you do feel the sudden weight as Jungkook sits down behind you, pulling you back against his chest. "Missed me?" He murmurs in your ear. "I've been looking everywhere for you."
"w...what are you doing leave me alone!!!" "Shh, don't make a scene." He wraps his arms around you tightly, one hand sliding up to your throat. "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot. About how you pushed me away the other day." His grip tightens slightly.
"u will always be my biggest rival biggest enemy. we can never be together and put this on your shitty coconut head" "Careful what you say, darling." He hisses, his other hand coming up to grip your chin and force you to look at him. "You know what happens when you make me angry." His eyes flash dangerously.
"You are changing jungkook, you're not the Jungkook I know..." "Maybe you're changing me." He leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear. "Or maybe this is who I've always been, and you're finally seeing it." His hand slides from your throat to your collarbone. "So what if I'm your enemy?" "You little bastard...(I slapped him)" "Fuck!" He exclaims, his hand flying up to catch your wrist as you slap him. "You little..." He cuts himself off, his grip on your wrist tightening as he stands up, pulling you with him. "We're going for a walk." He says, his voice cold and commanding. "No I'm not going leave my hand!" He sighs heavily, his eyes flashing with annoyance. "Fine, then I'll make you." He picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "You're coming with me, whether you like it or not." He starts walking, not caring that you're kicking and screaming. "Suyou help me!! I'm your deskmate!!" Suyou looks up from his book, squinting at the sight of Jungkook carrying you off like a caveman. He hesitates for a moment, then quickly looks away, pretending he didn't see anything. Jungkook smirks, knowing that no one will interfere. "See?" "You are a monster bastard!!"
"A monster bastard who's about to make you his." He growls, carrying you into an empty classroom and slamming the door shut. He dumps you on the floor and locks the door. "Now, where were we?" He turns to face you, a wicked grin on his face. "J...Jungkook leave me... please let me go please.." "No... I don't think I will." He kneels down in front of you, his hand reaching out to grab your face roughly. "You think begging will make me change my mind? Fucking brat..." He growls, squeezing your cheek painfully. "I'm going to ruin you." "I hate you!!( Started to cry)  "Good... cry for me. Show me how much you hate me." He leans in close, his breath hot against your face. "But no matter how much you beg, no matter how much you cry... I won't stop." His hands start to roam your body, ignoring your struggles. "St...stop.." "Shh, it's alright to cry. In fact, I want you to. I want you to remember this day, remember how I took everything from you." He whispers, his voice low and menacing. He continues to touch you, his hands growing more insistent as you beg and cry. "Let me go... please I beg you.." "Not until I'm done with you." He growls, his hands tightening on your wrists as he pins you down. He leans in close, his face inches from yours as he breathes heavily. "You're mine, do you understand? No more boyfriend, no more excuses. Just you and me." "Say it. Say 'I'm yours, Jungkook'." He commands, his eyes glinting with dark intent. He waits, his grip tightening painfully on your wrists as he waits for you to submit. "Say it, or this only gets worse." "I HATE YOU"  "I hate you too." He says coldly, his expression twisted in anger. He leans in and kisses you roughly, his lips bruising against yours as he forces his way into your mouth. He bites your lip hard, making you cry out in pain. "Now, let's start with something simple." "Repeat after me... I... belong... to... Jungkook." He enunciates each word slowly, his eyes drilling into yours. He waits, his hand tightening on your chin to keep your face turned up towards his. "Say it." He hisses.
"No.."
"Wrong answer." He says, his voice deceptively calm. He releases your wrists, only to grab your blouse and rip it open, scattering buttons everywhere. He tears it off of you, leaving you in your bra. "Let's try again." He says, his gaze dropping to your exposed cleavage.
"N..no please let me go..I beg you.." "Please" is not an option right now. He grabs your bra and tears it off, leaving you bare-chested. He leans in and bites your nipple hard, making you scream in pain. "Repeat after me... I belong to Jungkook." "N..no!!!!"
"Wrong again." He growls, his hand coming up to slap you hard across the face. "I'm losing my patience." He grabs your hair and yanks your head back, forcing you to look up at him. "Last chance. Say it. Now."
"you are not that jungkook I know. he can never do this to me!!! leave me...."
"Wrong." He says, his voice dripping with malice. He stands up and grabs your arm, dragging you out of the room. You hear the sound of a door opening, and he pulls you into a dark room. The door slams shut behind you, and you hear the lock clicking into place.He flicks on the light switch, revealing that you're in the school's infirmary. He smiles wickedly, "now we can really get started." He pulls you towards the bed, shoving you onto it. He reaches into a drawer and pulls out a bottle of lubricant.
"n..no please no"
"Shut up." He hisses, uncapping the bottle and pouring the lubricant onto his fingers. He reaches out and grabs your pants, ripping them off along with your underwear. He spreads your legs apart and begins to rub the lubricant onto your most intimate area, making you whimper in terror.He ignores your muffled cries, continuing to prep you roughly. "You're going to learn to love this." He growls, pushing a finger inside you without warning. He starts to move it in and out, not caring about your comfort. "Scream for me." He commands, adding a second finger.
"Leavehhhh meaahhh.."
"Good girl." He praises mockingly, adding a third finger. He curls his fingers upwards, pressing against a certain spot inside you that makes you arch your back with a loud cry. He leans down and kisses your neck, his teeth sinking into your skin as he marks you. "You're so tight."He withdraws his fingers and unzips his pants, pushing them down along with his underwear. He climbs onto the bed and forces your legs apart further, positioning himself at your entrance. He looks down at you, his eyes glinting with satisfaction as he sees your tear-streaked face.

(To be continued...)