This story is set between a dangerous Mafia King and an Innocent girl. ((• ON GOING •))
This story content:- Mature content/language 🔞
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A man committed a sin by snatching someone's daughter, someone's sist...
I don't read after writing so there will be some mistakes so please ignore. . . . . .
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Yn's small hands pushed weakly against his bare chest, her voice shaking as she sobbed,
Yn: "P-please... let me go..."
Jungkook leaned in closer, his hot breath against her tear-streaked face.
Jungkook: "Did I give you permission to leave?" His voice was cold and sharp, cutting through her like a blade.
The room was suffocatingly silent, except for Yn's ragged breathing and muffled cries. She was fragile, broken, and helpless, trapped in the grasp of a man who seemed to revel in her fear.
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Jungkook's lip curled up into a dark smirk as he watched her trembling form pressed against the wall. Her sobs were like music fo his ears, feeding the cold fire in his eyes.
Yn's lips quivering as she whispered, : "W-what do you want from me?" Her voice is barely audible, her strength long gone.
He tilted his head, his gaze sharp and venomous.
Jungkook: what I want.... is for you to LISTEN, OBEY." his fingers tightened on her waist, making her wince in pain. "And right now, I told you to take off your clothes."
Yn: *tears streamed down her face as she SHOOK her head desperately.* " P-please, I can't.... I don't want to"....
Her refusal made his expression darken. Without warning, he grabbed her chin roughly, forcing her to lookup at him. His grip was firm, his fingers pressing into her skin as his eyes burning with a CRUEL intensity.
Jungkook: "did you have a choice?" He hissed, his voice sharp and venomous. "Do you know what happens when people disobey me, Yn? Do you want to find out?"
Her heart sank, fear gripping her throat like a vice. She couldn't breath, couldn't think. The weight of his presence alone crushed her spirit.
When she didn't move, his grip shifted to her shoulder, and he yanked her closer. The force sent a jolt pain through her bruised body. Jungkook: " I said, Take. Them. Off," *he growled enchanting each words with deliberate menace.
Yn's dress that she was wearing.
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