Attraction to obsession

you are mine

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Jungkook: I'm impatient now

Without warning, he spun her around, pinning her to the wall with his body. His strength was overwhelming, his presence crushing, and for a moment, Yn couldn't move, couldn't breathe. He was everywhere-his hands on her, his body pressed against her back, his lips near her ear as he whispered in that low, dangerous voice of his.

Jungkook: Do you feel that?.

He asked, his tone a taunting mix of mockery and desire.

Jungkook: That's what happens when you try to escape me. You belong to me, kitten. And if you keep running, I'll make sure you won't be able to even walk.

Her body trembled violently as she fought the overwhelming surge of panic threatening to take over. She wasn't sure how much longer she could hold on, how much longer she could endure his cruelty, his obsession.

Jungkook: your time is over. shall we start with your punishment.

He said, his voice a cruel whisper as he pulled her close.

Her entire body trembled, and she barely had the strength to protest.

Jungkook: First, let's go to our room.

He whispered against her ear, his breath sending chills through her.

She said nothing. Her body was still trembling, every part of her aching with a terror that was impossible to escape.

He pulled her towards him, lifting her effortlessly in his arms. In his arms she seemed nothing but a tiny plush doll. She didn't fight him, didn't even have the energy left to do so. Her legs dangled uselessly, her mind racing for a way out, but none came. All she could think of was the cold, dark glint in his eyes that told her he wasn't playing a game anymore.

As he carried her down the long hallway, Yn's thoughts were clouded by the overwhelming feeling of dread suffocating her. She could feel his gaze on her, burning into her skin. His touch was unyielding, possessive, as if she were a mere object to be moved and controlled.

When they reached his room, he didn't give her the chance to struggle. He set her on her feet, but the moment she tried to step away, he locked the door behind them, his eyes narrowing as he turned back to her.

His gaze was colder now. Darker. Dangerous.

Jungkook: Why are you backing off?.

His voice was a low growl, filled with frustration. his eyes cold, filled with an emotion she couldn't place. It was possessiveness-pure and overwhelming. He stepped toward her, his eyes burning with a dangerous hunger.

Yn stumbled backward, her legs hitting the bed behind her. She didn't know where to go, how to get away from him. His power radiated, suffocating her, and she couldn't escape. She couldn't fight back.

He stood eyeing her head to toe lustfully, his eyes, dark and intense, scanning her with a hunger she couldn't understand, nor did she want to. Old desires for her folding back in his mind as new ones started to bloom making it irresistible to ignore.

Jungkook: strip!,

Here comes command.

Her breath caught in her throat. She couldn't believe it. She shook her head, her lips parting in disbelief.