One more chance (Jungkook x reader)

Failed Attempt

"I'm sorry we're in this mess."

You snarled at him and scoffed.

Now he was fucking sorry?

Were you going to forgive him?

A part of you longed to embrace him and forgive him, just as you would along time ago. Key word, along time ago.

You still loved him, with every fibre of your being. But you couldn't help but think of Jin.

He was good to you, he always considered how you felt and wished nothing in return.

Nothing....

But your love.

You knew you could give it to him, and you would... Only if a certain brunette never stole it in the first place, if only the man with the broad shoulders found it first.

That way, you both wouldn't be hurting, and you wouldn't be in this position right now.

A messed up fraction of your thoughts revelled in the warm sensation of Jungkook's body warmth spreading and blooming across your back, all the way your stomach where he had his arms wound.

"I'm so sorry." He repeated again, whispering softly into your ear.

You shivered momentarily at the his warm breath touching your ear, a great contrast to the cold temperature of the dark and damp room.

"If you were truly sorry, you'd untie me right now." You hissed, cutting him of sharply as you struggled from his grip.

He sighed and made no move to untie you, making you even more frustrated than you were before.

"Untie me. I'm serious." You growled as you tried to maneuver your legs to kick him.

He grunted and easily restrained your legs by draping one of his one on top of it, the strength and weight of it keeping your bound pair of limbs still.

"No."

You groaned.

"Why not? You're probably thinking that, right?" He said while he lifted his head from your neck.

"Because one, if I untied you......You're probably going to try and beat the shit out of me. Two, you'd probably knee me in the crotch. And three..........I don't want to."

You rolled your eyes and craned your head backwards sharply to hit him straight in the face.

Thuck!!

Success.

Not a huge victory, but enough to keep you momentarily sated.

"Ugh." He groaned as he let go of you.

"Jesus! What's wrong with you?!?" He hissed as he let out another groan of pain.

You scoffed, and let out a snicker of bitterness.

"Didn't I tell you to untie me? And you're asking me what's wrong with me when you're the one invading my personal space. You're the one who's trying to cozy up to me and act like nothing bad ever happened. Just because you found out that your little 'angel' isn't who you thought she was."

He kept silent and you heard some shuffling when you felt the blind fold on your eyes come of and the binds on your hands loosen.

He pulled away and you untied yourself, stretching the sore muscles and rubbing the raw and tender flesh.