Hello......
This is my first ever ff, English is not my native language at all so if you find any kind of grammatical or spelling mistake then avoid it.
This story contains.
* manipulation.
* male dominance.
* violence.
* sexual assault 🔞
* trigger...
Desire slithered through his smirk like a serpent, cold and calculated. His gaze low, deliberate crawled over her like fire licking at dry wood. There was nothing subtle about it.
He moved one step, then another silent and slow, as if savoring every moment of her reaction.
His voice came low, almost too soft to be safe. It wasn’t just playful it was dangerous. A warning in velvet.
Jungkook: And what does the scary beast do, hmm?.
Jungkook asked, his eyes locked onto her like shackles.
Jungkook: Devour poor little kittens who drink things they shouldn’t?.
She could barely breathe as he neared. Her body tensed, nerves shot, heart galloping in her chest. Her lips parted involuntarily, as if her lungs forgot how to function with him so close.
Yn: HEy, yOu cREepY mAN,
She said, voice slurred but bold,
YN: DO..dOn’T lOOk at mE lIKE ThAt, and do..don’t COmE aNy cLOseR."
She pushed herself up from the couch, fingers gripping the armrest for balance. She was swaying, legs shaky, but the look in her eyes was firm. Drunk, yes but defiant.
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Jungkook’s chuckle echoed low in his throat, amused. That boldness? That fire she was showing? It wasn’t her usual self and it thrilled him. The sweet, silent Yn had slipped, and something wilder had taken her place. And he liked it. Too much.
He stepped forward again, and now the space between them was reduced to a breath. His eyes roamed down to her trembling limbs small, soft, helpless. He towered over her like a storm cloud.
Jungkook: Now I’m a creepy man too?.
He asked, his tone laced with amusement and something crueler beneath. The smirk never left his lips, but there was something behind it now obsession, hunger.
Yn tilted her chin up, forcing herself to meet his gaze. Her own was unsteady, hazy with alcohol, but she held it.
His eyes stared into hers. Not just stared dug, like claws into soil. Too long. Too deep. And then they dropped to her lips, settling there with deliberate slowness.
Jungkook: I can be anything, a beast, a monster, even a creepy man won't be bad.
He murmured darkly.
Jungkook: only for you. Just to keep you with me.
His head tilted. That smirk widened.
Jungkook: And about coming close to you…
He stepped closer, there was a shift in the air. His eyes were no longer just playful or even lustful. They were dangerous. Unhinged. There was no teasing left in his stare only possession.
