Dangerous Love

Chapter 5

I woke up to the sound of muffled voices, they sounded like they were arguing. I sat up with a really bad headache, looking outside it was still dark out, seeing a clock on the nightstand it read 3:07 am. I pulled the covers me and sat on the side of the bed seeing my heels right next to me, I still had my dress on thank god, but was very confused on the whole situation. Why did he help me? Why am I here? How can I get out of here? So many questions ran through my head, but the door opened and I saw Jungkook walk in with a glass of water and some pills. He walked over to me and held the pills in front of me. I eyed them suspiciously.
Jungkook: They're just pain killers, I'm sure you have a splitting headache thanks to the alcohol.
I just stared at him.
Jungkook: Fine,don't take them. You're the one in pain.
He placed them on the nightstand along with the water and to the other side of the room. He stepped inside a room, that I'm assuming is the closet. I hear the sound of clothes shuffling and he shortly walks out with a pair of grey joggers and a white T-shirt. He walks over to a dresser, taking his watch, rings, and earrings out placing them on top of it. I felt so confused, what was he playing at? Was he waiting for something to happen or? He walked back over to me and pulled a chair out to sit in.
Jungkook: Ok, ask away.
Y/n:.....what?
Jungkook: I know you have a lot of questions and I want to get them out of the way so I can sleep, so hurry up.
I was surprised, I didn't expect him to actually sit down and answer my questions.
Y/n:Where am I?
Jungkook: My place obviously, the exact location isn't important, so don't ask. Next question.
He leaned his head back against the chair and I watched as his adam's apple move as he swallowed.
Y/n: What do you want from me? I know you are fully aware of who I am, so why did you hesitate to kill me when you had the chance?
It took a few minutes for him respond.
Jungkook: You could be of use to me, your the daughter of the mafia leader that I'm aiming to kill. So you contain information that could help me.
Y/n: What makes you think I'll be willing to give it too you so easily?
Jungkook: Don't you have a brother you've been so desperately trying to protect?
I went silent for a few minutes.
Y/n: You mafias are all the same.
Jungkook: How so?
Y/n: You go for the weak ones when you can't win against the strong ones.
Jungkook: Oh please, that's how the world works sweetheart. Equality is something the president and government make up to keep everyone from eating each other alive, but for people that live this kind of lifestyle we know the truth, it's kill or be killed. And for that we're seen as monsters, when we're just really living in reality.
I didn't respond to statement.
Jungkook: I know you still have more questions. So keep going.
Y/n: Why did you help me?
Jungkook: Like I said before you-
Y/n: No, I mean why did you stop that man? You could've allowed him to have his way with me and then came for me after he was satisfied.
I saw his jaw clench and he stayed quiet for a moment. He raised his head back up and looked straight at me. He then launched at me pinning my hands against the bed as he hovered over me. He was so close that our noses were brushing against each other. He looked deeply into my eyes as if he was irritated by what I said.
Jungkook: Would you have preferred me to let him touch you against your will? To let him take you in every way he wanted and as many times as he wanted? Would you have wanted me to standby and watch you struggle to fight back?
I couldn't help but to start to tear up as I remembered how helpless I felt. How I tried to stop him but failed. I turned my head to the side using my hair to cover my face from letting Jungkook see my tears. I feel so pathetic right now, I'm humiliated.
Y/n: No
I let out a croaked response. He got off of me shortly after I responded.
Jungkook: I didn't think so. Anymore questions?
I sit up and let my head hang low as I shook my head no.
Jungkook: Good.
And he walked off disappearing into another room that looked like the bathroom. I let a quivering breath as I wiped my tears away. I turn to the nightstand looking at the pills he left debating if I should take them or not. After a short debate in my head I take the cup that held two pills and tossed them in my mouth washing them down with the water he provided me. When I placed the glass back on the stand my mind wander back to the incident at the restaurant. How that mans hands tainted my skin and how his mouth violated me in so many ways. I grazed my fingers over the spot that he bit, feel the bite mark still there. I stand and walk over to a mirror looking at the disgusting teeth marks left on my skin. I heard the bathroom door open but didn't stop looking at the bite mark on my neck. I felt a presence behind me know who it was already I didn't acknowledge it. Very much to my surprise, Jungkook brought his hand up and brushed his fingers against it ever so carefully as if he might hurt me.
Jungkook:It'll go away in a few days.
He whispered into my ear sending goosebumps throughout my body just like last time. I loved that feeling, the way he would make my body feel with just the sound of his voice. I wanted to feel more from him, I wanted him to continue to make me feel this way. I dropped my gaze to the floor and gently pulled his hands down from the mark. I turned around and brought my eyes up to meet his already staring down at me. His intense stare made me drop my gaze down to his chest and i hesitantly placed my hands gently on his muscular chest. He didn't move back or push me away and neither did I. We stayed like this for a few minutes until I broke the silence.
Y/n: Make me forget.
I said just loud enough for only him to hear. I left my gaze back up to his and saw uncertainty and confusion in them.
Y/n: Please make me forget.
I begged.
Y/n:I don't want to remember his touch on my skin.
I brought his hands up to my waist where the man gripped before. I felt his him grip my waist once I placed them on me, but I also felt hesitation. We were still staring at each other, he didn't move so I tangled my hands into his hair and pulled him down slowly to connect our foreheads. Our breathing back labored, our lips grazings each other but not fully touching. He gently pushed me against the wall, wrapping one arm around my waist and tangling his other one in my hair too. At this point we were both panting hard. I decided to beg him one last time in a gentle begging whisper.
Y/n: Please?
After hearing my plead he smashed his lips on mine making me whimper in the kiss. I knew once our lips touched neither one of us would be able to stop and I pray that we never will.