the good guy J.JK

ch.27

I woke up to the smell of breakfast filling the room.

when I turn over I see jungkook sitting there with a trey as he sits it on the bed, swiping a piece of bacon.

"Are you hungry, I cooked"

I nodded my head and lifted up only to realize that I'm naked.

my hand moves quickly to grab the blanket and cover myself.

jungkook lets out a low chuckle then throws his shirt at me, to which I catch.

"your so gorgeous," he says.

I look away, his gaze burning holes into me.

my kidnapper is flirting with me. this toxic mother fucker.

I can't help but fall tho. I don't want to leave him but at the same time I want him gone forever.

"Leave me alone" I say all of a sudden.

"shut up" he says. "your in my house and in my room"

I couldn't help but begin to cry.

tears stained my hands and cheeks as they began to dry and feel chilly.

he makes me so emotional. I'm truly looking at my mind.

"your pretty when you cry"

I look over at him.

"see" he grabs my chin, turning my head ever so slightly. "your so pretty with tears in your eyes and swollen lips"

I sniffled and tried to pull away, but his grip got harder.

"I love making you cry"

"don't make me cry, "I say with a small voice. my hand wrapping around his.

his dark chuckle rattles my spine as I hold his hand with shakey fingers.

I look down at the food he made.

"it's just eggs and bacon. eat it"

I grab a piece of bacon and take a bite.

"it's just like you" he says. "I bought that bacon, it's mine"

"you didn't buy me, you stole me"

"I bought you with a bucket of love and a roll of duck tape"