Jungkook stepped into the dimly lit hallway, his jaw ticking as he answered the call, the phone pressed firmly against his ear
"Helloo, Jeon"
A man's voice slithered through the speaker, laced with mock sweetness that instantly scraped at Jungkook's nerves. His eyes narrowed, waiting for the person on the other line to continue
"No hello back? that hurts my pride"
"Just speak" Jungkook replied coldly, anger already crawling beneath his skin like wildfire
For a moment, there was silence. Then a low, almost amused chuckle crackled through the speaker. The sound was cold, sending a flicker of irritation down Jungkook's spine
"I've heard quite a lot about you, Jeon"
"Then you should also know I don't entertain pointless calls" Jungkook shot back, voice hardening with every passing second
Another dark laugh escaped from the caller, softer this time. "You're right, We're both busy men who don't have time for useless pleasantries"
"Come to the fucking point" Jungkook growled, his patience shredding thin
"Oh, irritated already? Not when we haven't started with the matter" the man hummed, a sick edge lacing his words, "Then I will come to the point, I have been looking around for a toy of mine, and ended up.. you had it"
Jungkook's grip tightened around the phone, his knuckles paling, "Explain."
"Don't act clueless, Jeon" the man chimed softly, his voice turning darker. "You know exactly what I'm talking about"
Silence pulsed the air, thick and electric, Jungkook didn't speak immediately
"It was one of my favorite.." the voice continued, his tone dripping with venomous nostalgia, "are you having fun with it like I did?"
Jungkook's chest burned, rage thundering through his veins with every vile word. "Who the fuck are you?" His voice came out dangerously low
"What's the rush?" the man chuckled darkly. "We'll get to know each other better soon... but for now, how about a deal?"
"Deal?" Jungkook echoed, his tone colder than steel
"How about you return the toy back?" He said simply
For a moment, there was silence on Jungkook's end. Then a dark, mocking laugh broke through the silence, laced with pure venom
"Is this another one of Daniel's pathetic games?"
"Ah... DK?" the voice muttered thoughtfully, totally unbothered by Jungkook's fury. "You could say that. After all, my dear partner needed a little help getting back our plaything"
The words made Jungkook's skin crawl, but the man wasn't done
"I must say she was quite intriguing" his voice dropped to a sinister whisper
Jungkook's jaw tightened, his pulse thrumming with violent rage, but his next words where a quiet deadly promise
"come anywhere near her, I will rip you apart piece by fucking piece"
A dark chuckle echoed through the line again, low and taunting, making Jungkook's fingers itch to snap his neck in half
"I thought we were gonna have a deal" he drawled with a mocking disappointment, amusement dripping from every syllable
"I dare you to even touch her" Jungkook growled, his voice like lethal steel. "Lay a single fucking finger, and you won't live to see daylight"
Another chuckle, this one darker, almost reverent. "Just think about my offer carefully, Jeon" the man murmured, his tone dropping into an unsettling calm. "I hope... we meet under better circumstances next time"
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Fanfiction"would you have let me go if I didn't know you at all?" Jungkook's grin widened, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement "Of course not" His hand slid from her neck down to her shoulder, his touch sending an icy shiver down her spine "You were mine...
