[COMPLETED] Kidnapped!

Chapter 10

Sana's mind drifted back to the conversation with the male she met last night. It seemed like he knew something. She was going to ask for more details but had to leave in a hurry upon hearing approaching noises. Luckily, the guy was nice enough to tell her about the escape route through the ventilation duct, which was connected to the reading room. The girl made a mental note to return there at the first chance she got.

Which is, unfortunately, not today.

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So there they were, in a luxurious wedding reception filled with unfamiliar faces that Jungkook didn't bother to know. Actually, he was only here because the groom, Kim Yugyeom, was his friend. In the past, both of them belonged to the infamous playboy trio known for having captured and broken countless hearts. Well, that was until Yugyeom decided to leave the game early in the term of "marriage". Even now, Jungkook still didn't quite get why the guy would willingly agree to make that kind of commitment so soon.

Anyway, since Yugyeom suggested bringing a date, he told Sana to get ready and accompany him to avoid the hustle of finding a random girl who would likely to end up being either too clingy or too troublesome. Though, Jungkook almost regretted it the moment his date appeared in front of him with the elegant light pink dress that nicely accentuated her delicious curves. The beauty held an innocent yet incredibly enchanting aura that he found his eyes unable to stray far from her form. He was so tempted to cancel the invitation right then and spent the whole evening ravishing her. Unfortunately, Jungkook knew Yugyeom wasn't going to let him live it down if he were to miss this important event, hence the two arrived soundly without any big incident.

The dinner went by smoothly and peacefully. The groom and him were catching up while Sana was having a friendly conversation with the bride, a girl named Eunha.

That was until a familiar despicable face showed up.

- "Milady, may I have this dance?"

Jungkook glared at the offensive hand extended in front of Sana. He was just sitting right next to her and this incompetent fool had the guts to ask his date that question? He clenched his fist. If it wasn't for Yugyeom, Jungkook might have punched the guy right then and there.

- "What do you think you're doing?"

The cheesy smile instantly dropped from the male's face and replaced by a deep frown.

- "Oh Jeon Jungkook? I didn't see you there."

Jungkook scoffed. Like hell he didn't. The bastard had been trying to beat him at everything since high school, but of course always ended up losing in the end. Would have thought the idiot learned his lesson.

- "F*ck off. She's mine."

And with that, Jungkook dragged Sana to the dance floor, not caring to even excuse themselves in front of other guests.

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- "...You didn't have to. I was about to decline."

- "Dance with me."

It was more like a command than a question. Typical Jungkook.

- "I don't know how."

- "Follow my lead."

He put her hands on his shoulders and held her waist firmly.

Knowing her protests would be futile, Sana just looked down and tried to move in tune with him to avoid stepping on each other's feet. Gradually, the two of them found a comfortable pace. In combination with the melodic tune playing in the background, her radiating beauty and naturally sweet scent made the whole situation felt almost surreal. Again, Jungkook found himself drowning deeper into this strange, overwhelming yet incredible sensation of having her inviting softness pressed against him, their bodies perfectly fitted and in-sync.

All of the sudden, the entire place turned pitch black. Hushed complaints and whines about the unexpected blackout were heard all through the huge room.

- "Everybody please stay calm. We're working to..."

The announcement was cut off by the loud, booming sound of thunder. Lightning bolts slashed through the darkened sky, signaling the upcoming storm... However, none of these registered with Jungkook, as he was already too busy focusing on the girl in his arms, clutching his shirt tightly as if her life depended on it.

- "P-Plea..se... st-top..."

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Author's note: What do you think will happen next? Please vote and comment!
(Tbh I was going to delay this chapter due to some other stuffs that I have to deal with but thanks to your support, I found the motivation to update a bit earlier. :D)