A Temptation Unveiled
The school café was alive with the hum of lunchtime chatter, Jungkook entered, her delicate frame The boys around the room weren’t just staring—they were fantasizing.
"She’s not just cute," one boy murmured to his friend. His voice was laced with something darker, a raw desire he couldn’t hide. "She’s… untouched. Perfect. The kind of girl you’d never let go."
"I’d do more than just keep her," another boy said, his gaze following her as she moved toward the counter. "She’s the type you marry just to keep her in your bed."
"You’re all idiots," a taller boy scoffed, though his eyes betrayed him. "She’s not for you. A girl like that belongs to someone who can handle her… protect her."
"Like you?" one of them teased, but the taller boy’s expression remained deadly serious.
A Delicate Moment
Jungkook ordered her bowl of ramen, her soft voice barely audible over the noise. She carried her tray to a table by the window, her small hands gripping the edges carefully. Sitting down, she adjusted her uniform, the motion unintentionally drawing attention to her slim, delicate legs.
The way she handled the chopsticks was almost hypnotic. She blew gently on the steaming noodles, her lips parting slightly as she tasted the broth. Each bite was slow and deliberate, her innocence shining through in even the simplest of actions.
But the boys watching her weren’t thinking innocent thoughts.
"I’d give anything to be the one feeding her," one muttered, his voice low and rough.
"She doesn’t even know what she does to us," another added, his grip tightening around his drink.
One boy couldn’t hold back any longer. He stood, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. His friends watched in a mix of awe and envy as he approached her table.
"Hey," he said, his tone smooth but tinged with possessiveness.
Jungkook looked up, startled. Her doe-like eyes met his, and for a moment, he was rendered speechless.
"Y-Yes?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"You shouldn’t be sitting here alone," he said, sliding into the seat across from her. "Someone might get the wrong idea."
"I… I’m fine," she replied softly, looking down at her bowl.
"You shouldn’t have to be," he said, leaning closer. "If you were mine, you never be alone."
A Dangerous Intervention
Jungkook blushed and looked down not knowing what to say, the boy smirked and was about to touch her cheek when a shadow fell over the table.
"Move," Taehyung commanded, his deep voice cutting through the tension like a knife.
The boy turned, his bravado evaporating the moment he saw the towering figure of their professor. Taehyung’s broad shoulders and intense gaze made him seem larger than life.
"You’re in her space," Taehyung said, his tone leaving no room for argument.
The boy stammered an apology and fled, leaving Jungkook alone with Taehyung.
"You shouldn’t entertain them," Taehyung said, sitting down uninvited. His dark eyes bore into hers, making her heart race.
"I-I wasn’t," she whispered, her hands trembling slightly.
"Good," he replied, his voice softening. "Because you don’t belong to them."
The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken meaning.
Unveiling Obsession
That night, Taehyung sat in his dimly lit apartment, his thoughts consumed by Jungkook. He had always prided himself on his self-control, but she was undoing him piece by piece.
He opened his sketchbook, his hands moving with a fervor he couldn’t control. This wasn’t like the other sketches he had done of her—this one was raw, intimate, and unapologetically explicit.
He draws her naked, her pink nipple and pussy out, he made sure to draw her parts pink.
The sketchbook was filled with images of Jungkook - Jungkook in his bed, Jungkook riding his cock, Jungkook chained to his wall. A Jungkook that existed only in his darkest fantasies.
He falls asleep and dreams of slamming his dick inside her pink small pussy and she's crying.
Taehyung gripped the tiny girl's hips hard enough to leave bruises, slamming into her pussy with brutal force. He leaned over her back, blanketing her small body with his much larger frame. "Take it all, you little cock slut," he growled, driving his dick in balls-deep. "This is what you're made for."
Kookie sobbed brokenly, tears and tears running down her face as she was brutally used. Her tiny body bounced with each violent thrust,
He wake up and says
"You'll be mine, Jungkook," he murmured to himself, his voice thick with determination.
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