A Jeon Jungkook fiction.
(Book 1)
Y/n is a mute girl while A/n is a glamorous one. Both belongs from a mafia family.
Jeon Jungkook the king of underworld. His terror is all over the Asia and the world. He is a heartless beast with a past with A/n.
P...
Y/n was instructed to do every house work the other stuff used to do. Being his wife brought no difference in her slave life. Instead, made it even harder in his presence.
Ms. Berry : good evening master.
Jk : where is she?
Ms. Berry : she went to her bedroom, master.
Jk : (nodded)...you may leave now.
Ms. Berry : nae, master. (bowed)...have a good night.
Jungkook pov
I climbed up the stairs still focused on my phone screen. Going through the notifications I found a email from my father.
"It's confirmed. Min Yoongi is behind his fathers kidnapping."
An mischievous smile formed my lips as I had found it right after his missing.
-----"I already knew it."
"What! When did you found it?!Why didn't you inform me earlier?! Do you even realize how important news is this?!"
-----"Instead of questioning me improve your networks father. they are too poor."
Instead of waiting for his reply I turned it off and headed towards the her room.
Not minding to knock I twisted the knob and pushed it wide in.
Only to find it empty. The shower sound made me realize that she was at the bathroom.
I was about to head back to my room when it hit me.
She's in the shower.
A smirk curved at the corner of my lip.
Y/n pov
After such a hectic day I was taking a hot and long shower before going to bed. I was really exhausted after all the works he made me do.
But the thought of dad was making me worry.
I wonder what state he might be in.
I feel to tear up just by imagining him being not well.
My mind was flooded with so many thought's that I didn't even realized that the bathroom knob got opened.
Author pov
Jungkook came in and found the shower glass doors were foggy due to steam.
Only her hazy form was visible that was moving.
His eyes darken as the sinful thought's began to flood his mind. His hand pushed the knob when her wet and naked back came in view. She kept on rubbing her shoulder while removing her hair from her neck.
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He was hard now. He has been resisting his urges to devour her. His dreams has already done all sinful thongs to her but in reality he did not.
His Adams apple boobed up and down while he eyed her back from top to bottom.
The droplets of the shower soaked his Gucci white shirt. Sticking to his well built abb.
Right when she turned she was stunned. Her eyes wide as her arms immediately crossed over her naked upper form. He moved even closer until she was trapped between him and the wall.
The close proximity was making her feel suffocated. She felt Uncomfortable? Embarrassed?Disgust? She didn't know. But fear was visible of what could his intention be. Of course, he wouldn't just come in the shower knowing she was in, with the intention of something wise.
His eyes scanned her facial aura. He knew she was feared of his intention's. A victories smile formed on his moist lips.
JK : feeling shy honey? oh c'mon, a slave shouldn't be shy.
She felt so small under his disgusting gaze.
JK : what did you thought, you'll be able to escape after refusing me? nah.... Never.
Just then she tried to take a chance and run away but he was fast enough to get a hold of her wrist and pulled her back, slamming her against the cold wall. Her right arm that is harshly twisted on her back as her face was pressed against the wall.
He pressed himself even closer and bit her earlobe.
JK : where to go? it's time to show how good you can be in bed....or how about.........
