TOXIC SEDUCTION 🔞(JIKOOK)🔞

Chapter 23&24

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NEXT MORNING, 7AM*

Jimin felt chilliness firsthand, then intense cold.

At first, he thought he's back the freezer or maybe his enemies decided to throw him in one of the water bodies this time.

Or is he still in the Dreamland? Is she still having the nightmare where Jungkook comforted him and calmed him down on his laps?

If he's on his laps, then why is everywhere cold?

He moved slowly, and the sound of water swirling around him made his eyes fly open.

He's in the bathroom! Inside the bathtub which is filled with water, and he's not even free.

His two hands are raised up above his head and chained together, then tied to a metal on top.

What the hell!

His eyes widened madly, and when he tried standing, it was impossible because the water spilled instead, wetting the bathroom ground.

No, it can't be real... right?

"Finally awake?" The familiar velvety voice came from the other side, and he faced that angle swiftly, only to see Jungkook sitting there on a metal chair, looking devilishly lethal as his brown hair sprawled in a tousle on his head.

The level of unhinged energy attached to this alpha of a guy is illegal, he was custom-made from hell.

His left eye is twitching repeatedly, and the smirk is tugging smugly at his lip corner.

"What do you think you're doing?" Jimin gritted, struggling to free himself from the chains again, but it only made water pour on the ground again.

The chains began hurting his wrists too as a result of his aggressive pull.

Jungkook rose to his feet in all tallness, and Jimin stopped struggling to look back at him.

"Jungkook it's not funny ok?" He said, swallowing his fear.

"There...you said that name last night..." His eyes darkened as he came closer to the tub.

His eyes widened, and his mind went back to his dream where she climbed Jungkook's laps and said his name...

Wait...that was real?

He wasn't dreaming?

His eyes widened for the third time.

"You kept tempting me, and have I told you how much I like it, little fox?" Jungkook got to him and crouched over, resting his palms on the tub edges.

"You tied me up in a bathtub only because I called you by your name? Isn't your name Jungkook? You're Jeon Jungkook!" Jimin spat.

"And you learn to shut up when you should! Who do you think you are, hmm? You know nothing so how about you do as I say?" He glared, and Jimin bit his tongue, struggling with the chains again.

His  wrists hurts so fucking much, but Jungkook doesn't seem to care.

Their eyes locked, and Jimin saw nothing but darkness and emptiness, hollowness and deviance.

It's like Jungkook sold his soul to the devil and there's nothing left to offer.

He's really out to destroy him. He should have known.

"Let me go" he muttered.

"Not so quick" Jungkook tilted his head, entering the tub with him.

Jimin held his breaths as Jungkook went behind him and slipped his hands on his shoulders.