<HORNS>|| BTS x Jungkook ~Mafia AU~

Let me out

A/N: So there is (very poorly written) smut (I'm not sure if I can even call it that *help*), but it comes with a trigger warning. You may (probably won't) like it or not, but it had to be done for the story's sake. I'm so sorry for it and I really didn't want to do it, but my fingers had another plan. Hope you enjoy though, and do tell me how I did or what you think >__<

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Mina sighed and watched Jungkook sipping the expensive red wine. His expression was dark and she could tell he'd sustained injuries. Scanning his features, he did a good job in washing away all the blood and grime, but cuts were still noticeable.

Reaching out to gently stroke his cheek, the boy flinched. Furrowing her brows, this was the second time her touch made him react this way.

"Jungkook, there are things you aren't telling me," Mina whispered.

They were both alone in a huge penthouse in the middle of the night, but around each other, life felt complete. No one else was necessary. Biting down on his lip, the real Jungkook was desperately trying to break free of the deathly grip the ugly demon had on his soul.

"There are things you're hiding from me too," he replied as his round eyes dropped to Mina's wrist before he gingerly lifted them up to his warm lips and kissed her pain, for the cuts were fresh and deep.

Why would she hide her suffering from me?

Because when have you ever been there continously for her? Poor thing, she's always worried sick about you. You don't deserve her, you sick bastard.

He shook his fluffy hair forward and lost the thoughts.

Both simultaneously looking up, their eyes finally locked.

But the thing within Jungkook was a deceiver; it was too strong, too evil. It wanted to throw the eighteen year old around like a crocodile's prey before it uses his lifeless body to relive and commit malevolence.

"Russian Roulette, really?" She changed the subject to her misfortune.

His eyes ignited with a dark spark, the innocent Jungkook was lost somewhere, trapped behind walls he was banging on, but Mina wouldn't be able to hear him.

He blinked once and the demon regained control.

Grabbing onto the girl's jaw, he pulled her forward on the couch so they were inches away before lifting her up by the hips with his other hand. Placing her in between his outstretched thighs more solid than stone; Jungkook began kissing her leisurely. His juicy lips rolling slowly and tender on hers, it didn't take long for sensuality to transform into rough desire as he shoved his wet tongue into velvety walls of her hot mouth.

"Gukkie..." She hummed. Their lips were already swollen from gentle bites each were giving the other's bottom lip.

He tasted sweeter than ever and although Mina tried to pull away, something was pulling her in more so.

Whilst sitting in his lap, her legs were limp around his thighs, so she adjusted herself which made the boy let out a low moan of arousal. She soon felt something rock hard shoot up against her flat stomach which was the cue to pull away as reality flooded her senses. She came here for answers and yet was engaging in making love, something they hadn't done in a very long time.

It took everything in her to pull off, but Jungkook beat her to it and instead placed her on the side again whilst stroking her cheek before dragging her down to the carpeted floor in the main living room of his penthouse.