Pain Without Love (BTS Jungkook Fanfic)

Nine

"Now I have to mark my territory."

The sound of his words and hot breath against my neck was enough to send a million shocks down my body.

"What do you mean-"

He instantly licked the sensitive part of my neck, making me stop my sentence.

Parting his mouth more open, he consumed my neck with him mouth. His teeth bit lightly into my neck as he sucked slowly.

My mind told me to stop him but my body wouldn't cooperate. One of his hands was gripped onto my hip while the other stayed tugging at my hair. I could feel both of our hearts beating with how close he was to me.

He sucked harder against my skin, letting a few moans escape my throat from the intense feeling. I could feel him smirk against my skin as he listened to me.

He sucked against it slightly harder before releasing his mouth from my neck, trailing kisses up towards my ear. He nibbled on it before whispering.

"Now, you've been officially claimed."

Pulling himself away from me, he lightly chuckled to himself before opening up the door and walking out.

What... happened.

I lifted up my hand to the nape of my neck, instantly feeling immense pain from it.

"Ow, fuck."

I cursed to myself from the pain, staying in the dark a moment longer to regain my composure.
Why didn't I stop him?

It felt good didn't it, whore? I told you, you're weren't any better than your mother. Now look what you've gotten into.

I stared into the darkness, thinking about everything that's happened so far. Maybe I really am a whore, but..

Why didn't Jungkook try to do more to me.. This isn't something I'm used to..

Did I actually like it..

Leaning myself off of the wall, I walked outside of the closet. I immediately covered my eyes, the light being too much to handle all in one go. Slowly letting my eyes readjust, I uncovered them.

"Where did he go."

Looking up and down the hallways, I wasn't able to see Jungkook either way. He just vanished.

Sighing rather loudly, I walked towards the bathroom to see what is causing the pain on my neck.

I walked inside, thankful that no one was already in the bathroom. Stepping in front of the sink and mirror my eyes widened to what I found.

On the nape of my neck was a big deep purple bruise. No matter how much makeup I put on, I know I won't be able to cover it.

Cursing him in my head, I quickly ran to my locker and grabbed out a light blue scarf. I swung it around my neck, hoping no one would see it before it was covered.

The feeling of the situation filled my body, making me panic and slightly burn up.

I need fresh air..

Quickly walking to the roof, I opened the door and enveloped myself in the outside world. The cool breeze felt amazing against my skin as I sat next to the door with my head leaned back against the wall.

A couple minutes later I was startled by a noise.

The door crept open, I slowly watched it fully open beside me as someone I didn't want to see come out of it.

I quickly scrambled to my feet, backing away.

"You just couldn't listen, could you whore?"

Jungkook's "girlfriend" had an anger filled face. You could tell that she was burning up on the inside with the way she was presenting herself.

"Someone told me you were in the janitors closet with Jungkook."

She laughed maniacally to herself before smirking.

"What? The other guys weren't satisfying to you? You had to go and find some other dick you dirty fucking slut."

She had the same two girls beside her, playing dirty again.

Before I could back away from them, she lunged forward, grabbing the scarf from my neck and dropping it on the ground.

"Oops."

She laughed to herself before her eyes caught sight of the hickey on my neck.

"Fucking skank."

With that, she threw her fist, catching the right side of my jaw and knocking me off balance. I held it tightly before anger built inside my body.

Stepping towards her, the other two girls made their selves apparent and restrained me against the ground.

"Awh, poor you. You don't have any friends to help you, do you?"

She lifted her foot and crashed it down into my face, laughing to herself.

"How pathetic. You're not even worth my time. Seriously, just kill yourself already will'ya. You're a waste if space."

She stomped a couple more times against my face before walking away.

I laid against the ground, tears flowing harshly down the sides of my face.

Okay, I'll do it then..

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Well... I honestly don't know what to say about this chapter.

On a side note, there is a Suga story just sitting in my drafts. It already has the first chapter written. Should I publish it? Would any of you read it? I'm just curious.

Stay tuned for the next chapter---