"Fuck you." she spat.
"Fuck you and your messed up self."
"Fuck you Jimin, fuck you." She continued.
Jimin smiled, kissing on her tear stained cheeks.
"It's okay love."
"I'd rather you unhappy with me, than happy with someone else."
He got off her, standing to his feet. He stood staring at every inch of her form, analysing every little detail of her.
"What the fuck you looking at."
His eyes shot towards her.
Tension began to build.
Leaning over her, he positioned himself, face to face with her.
Their breaths began to synchronise, as they stared into each others eyes.
"Move" she ordered, restraining herself from becoming amorous.
Jimin dismissed her command, leaning in closer to her.
He knew she felt the tension between them.
"Move-"
"Make"
One kiss.
"me"
Two kiss.
"Fuck" she whispered under her breath.
"How?" she stated, trying her hardest to sound unaffected.
"Fucking make me, I mean- You keep telling me to move, so fucking make me"
"Make me, hmm?"
"Fucking force me." He licked his lips.
"Do it y/n,"
"Make me" he taunted.
She bit her lip.
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Hey, I'm back
I guess I'm back into posting,
(shitty chapter)
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Mr. Rude| PJM FF
FanfictionThe Devils Ink, ruined it all. Blood beautifully dripped down her neck, soaking her clothes. She looked absolutely beautiful with blood flowing down her not so pale neck. "Be careful what you wish for."
