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...
He couldn't take it anymore. He hurriedly he over her fragile body, harshly removing her hand and pinning her above her head, his eyes fixed on her bare chest.
He looked at her like a hungry beast, his gaze devouring her body. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of her bre@st. She whimpered, her body shaking with fear.
Yn: "Please, stop," she begged, tears streaming down her face.
But he ignored her pleading, his fingers roaming over her skin. He cupped her breast, his thumb brushing over her n¡pple. She is crying continuously and struggling to free herself.
But Jungkook was past the point of reason. His one hand grasping her both wrists and pinning them above her head. Yn struggled beneath him, her body writhing in an attempt to escape his grip.
He brought his mouth closer to her chest, his breath hot against her skin. And began to suck harshly, his teeth scraping against her tender flesh and tongue swirling around her sensitive n!pple. She cried out in pain, her body tensing beneath him.
Yn: crying "Stop, Pl-ease stop!"
But he couldn't. He was lost in a haze of alcohol and his mind was clouded in his own lust and desire. He continued his assault on her body, his hand roamed over her body, exploring her curves with a hunger. His fingers tracing circles over her skin. Yn was continously struggling and begging, her tears streaming down her face. She felt trapped, her struggles growing weaker as the moments passed. She doesn't like, what he was doing at all. It's all new to her which make more scared.
But then, something changed. His grip on her hands loosened, and his sucking and biting slowed. She looked down to saw that he had fallen asleep, his head still resting on her chest and his mouth still latched onto her breast.
She took a deep breath and hurriedly managed to free her hands. And started trying to pushed him away over her. His mouth released her breast with a pop, leaving it red and bruised. Yn winced at the sight, but she didn't let it deter her. She continued to push and struggle until she had managed to free herself from his heavy body. Now he was laying beside her like a baby.
Once she was free, she quickly covered herself with the duvet and stood up, her leg shaky and looked around the room, her heart pounding in her chest as she searched for her clothes. She found them on the floor and quickly gathered them up, her hands shaking as she pulled them on as quickly as she could.
Once she was dressed, Yn's eyes filled with tears as she gazed at Jungkook's sleeping form. How could he do this to her? She felt a mix of emotions: anger, sadness, and disgust. Her heart still pounding, she took a step back, her eyes never leaving his sleeping face.
How could someone looked so innocent after doing a cruel things. She shook her head, and drifted away her gaze from him, and took a deep breath, and turned away from him, her mind racing as she tried to figure out what to do next. She couldn't stay here, not after what had happened. She needed to get away, to find a place where she could be safe away from him and the memories of what had happened. With a newfound sense of determination, she turned and walked towards the door, her heart still heavy with emotion and fear.
She hurriedly left his room, her heart pounding in her chest. Her footsteps echoed softly in the grand hallways, but she didn't care. She just needed to get away from him.
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