It could have been the liquid courage or maybe it was because I had nothing left to lose but I found myself spitting in Jackson's face. His face cracked into a smile as he roughly pressed his lips against mine. I struggled as his tongue tried to gain entrance into my mouth but I stood firm. One of his hands snaked around my neck, gripping it with unparalleled force. He squeezed it until I could feel my face starting to become red, holding my mouth shut desperately. Finally, I gasped for air. His hand left my throat as his tongue filled my whole mouth, not giving me a second to breathe. I slammed my hands against his chest, my vision starting to darken around the edges.
I tried to move my lips to speak but my head was spinning and whirring wildly. Jackson moaned against my lips, pushing me harder and harder into the wall behind me. I felt like I was becoming one with it, my body slipping under and becoming increasingly numb.
At last, I gave in and everything turned black.
The boys had all went to bed but Jimin couldn't sleep. They'd been trying to think of a plan all night but every option that was offered, Jin deemed it'reckless'. Jimin couldn't help but feel like it was going to take something reckless to get her back. The longer they waited, the more anxiety Jimin felt. He was dragged from his thoughts by his phone ringing next to him. The caller ID was unknown as Jimin answered.
"Park Jimin." He said simply.
"Hello Park Jimin. I believe we're overdue a chat!" Jimin stood up instantly, blood boiling under his skin.
"Jackson Wang I'm assuming? What do you think we need to chat about?" Jimin tried to play it dumb, Jackson laughed on the other side of the phone, rustling in the background. Jimin could hear soft breathing through the phone and immediately felt uncomfortable. It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep a lid on his anger. He bit his lip roughly, trying to hold his tongue.
"She looks so peaceful when she's sleeping but so sexy at the same time, wouldn't you agree?" His grip tightened around his phone, his other hand balling up, fingernails nipping at the flesh of his palm. "I had to assist her out of her dress. Beautiful women should always be dressed in beautiful lingerie, don't you think?" Jimin was aware that he was trying to antagonise him. He was coming close to biting. "It's just - so tempting - so difficult to keep that level of self-control..." Jimin could hear him moving, Ruby mumbling in her sleep. He lost his own self-control.
"I swear to God, Wang. If you touch her-" Jimin growled.
"Didn't your parents teach you to share Park Jimin? Don't be greedy now." Jackson said, playfully.
"What the fuck do you want?" Jimin snapped making Jackson laugh.
"I think it's time to sort this shit out, once and for all. I'll send you an address, meet me there tomorrow at 7pm sharp, alone. If you don't show, or if you bring your little buddies with you, it won't end well for Ruby." Jackson hung up, a text messaging pinging through immediately. Jimin finally gave in to his anger, tipping the living room table over as papers and ornaments flew everywhere.
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Star-Crossed: A Tale of Gang Rivals
FanfictionGang life had always been a part of Ruby's life. She didn't like it, but she'd accepted it. Until a chance encounter brings her world crashing down around her. Held captive at the mercy of her father's biggest rival, Ruby's will and courage are put...