Ch 52 | Blooming flower

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Ch 52 | Blooming flower

Silence says a lot,more than you think                         —Unknown

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Silence says a lot,
more than you think
                         —Unknown


Mirae |

"Oppa" 

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"What in the angel of damnation? —love, repeat that again?" he sneered almost as if he was whispering it in my head. 

I squealed landing on my butt, as he enclosed near me with eyes darkening. His facial expression almost brimmed with darkness. 

"T-that w-was a joke..." I stuttered, trying to slide away but he instantly got a hold of my ankle, crouching down and crawling over to me. 

"Not a good joke is it now?" he tutted smirking like hundred bolts of electricity damned his heartbeat. 

He was well refined and let the enjoyment take over his body. I gasped trying to sit out straight when he softly stroked my nose with his. He stood in that position, both arms trapping me, as one of his knees was in the middle of my parted legs. 

His face is the most efficient thief I know. For it goes and steals one heap of breath away from my mouth. The cursed jewels of agony eating away my soul —his green eyes speak nothing but the truth at the very instant. 

He held his own captivated gaze at me. Almost as though, making me forget the exact situation we were in. 

His soulless lips brushing in an unimaginable manner. 

I widened my eyes, letting my hands fall on his chest. He pulled me closer, making me moan with the slightest of that painful pleasure. 

He devoured my lips in his, pulling my body to his. To make the situation to a heightened drunken situation, a french kiss provided by internal needs. 

"J-Jungkook?" I gasped out, breathing heavily. I yelped again surprised, with no vail he kissed me again. This time interlocking his lips in a much rougher and needy way. 

He stood up, pulling me along. I closed my eyes, feeling his tongue roam around my mouth. His hands thrilled around with my hair, and slid down, as comfortably as it could get, with the master of his own power, he held the ample of my bottom and lifted me up. 

"Y-you" I breathed out, he cut me off kissing me again, "w-wait, could we finish the talk" I raised my eyebrow. 

Jungkook smirked licking his lips, perfectly making sure his saliva moistened every corner. He re-adjusted his hold on me as I silently screamed holding him tightly. 

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