Red and Violent ✔️

Chapter 38: Downhill

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"My baby won yet another award!" You said as Jungkook got in. He looked beat up but he couldn't resist but smile at your bunny onesie.

"How can someone look this sexy in a bunny onesie? We'll never know." He said as he removed his bowtie and came in to kiss you.

"How was it with Sejin?" He asked, looking into your eyes. Your lids fluttered and you knew what you'll say will be everything far from the truth.

"He was really nice. Watching you nodding at whatever Namjoon was saying was funny." You switched the topic as smoothly as you can and smirked as you ended the sentence.

"I actually can understand what he's saying!" He whined like a baby.

"Really?" You raised your eyebrows.

"Well, most of it?" He hesitated. You had your eyebrows raised still.

"Alright! Fine! I only understand a sentence or two." He said defeatedly.

"It's a shame when you have a half British girlfriend." You laughed as you shook your head in pretend disappointment.

"Well, the only british I know can't be spoken on interviews, right?" He said referring to your dirty talks. He kissed you seductively. Your hands trailed down unbuttoning his shirt.

"Well, good point." You said between the kisses. "Time for your own afterparty, baby." You said as you struggled with the buttons and ended up ripping the shirt off.

"You can't wait, can you?" He smirked as he broke the kiss.

"No, sir." You said in English. "I can't wait."

Every time he undressed you, he did it with precision. Like he was painting a picture of every position he'd want you in. He treated you like an absolute queen and made passionate love to you.

Other days, he'd fuck you with all the lust he had. Your body was his god and he was a religious believer. He dedicated his love for you and made sure he showed it in every way possible. He worshipped you with his mind, heart, body, and soul. Every single part of him dedicated a worship hymn every night.

His fingers played your church piano like a dedicated pianist. He sang to you like a baptist church choir and his voice echoed all around in your being. He gave up himself to you every day. He swore the oath of your following every hour.

However, you felt like he was the god. He was Eros and you're nothing but Psykhe. Your love was the result of love obeying love and conquering every opposing force that demanded this love to perish. You're just a simple soul and he's the son of love, beauty, pleasure and chaos. Your love was a risk and you bet your lives on it.

That night he slept soundly. You didn't sleep well. You woke up a countless times in the middle of the night. Your dreams were filled with Sejin. You finally woke up and decided to prepare your bag for the flight you had anyways.

Your head couldn't quite manage to find a moment that gave out Sejin's feelings for you. You sat and looked out of the window and sighed. You had way too many things going on in your head. You went for your morning routine to try and get your mind off of things.

Your brother sent you a text confirming that you'll be there for Christmas.

'You're coming on Christmas. Yes. This is a statement not a question. Bring Jungkook with you. I want to get to know him properly. See if my sister is in safe hands or I'll be practicing some target shooting on him.'

'Good luck with that. You'll have a billion fans running for your death. Yes, I'm coming. I'll check with Jungkook.'

Jungkook woke up to find his bag already packed.

"Thank you, sweetie." He said sleepily.

"I figured I'd let you sleep a bit longer. You looked really tired."

"Thank you." His mind didn't have many words to express.

The words seem to wake up gradually, one by one, after a while of his getting up. After you guys got ready you moved to the hotel's lobby. The boys moved first. When you were getting on the ride you found Sejin already sitting there.

You reflexly backed down. A very ominous aura filled the car. Like this car was driving you to inconspicuous death. Fear played a song of panic and it echoed with goosebumps all over you. You swallowed and got in. Making a scene won't be the best choice for now. You sat silently. And of course, he smashed the silence with a merciless axe.

"Sassaengs think you and I are dating." You whipped your head and gritted your teeth so tight you heard them squeaking in the deadly silence after the words he said.

"See?" He handed you the phone with a picture of you and him getting out of the café where you and Bang pd had a meeting about your contract extension. You were in disbelief.

"I think this plays in our favor. A good cover for your relationship with Jungkook. Isn't that right, honey?" He spat the word honey like venom.

Your muscles weakened as a result. You were held hostage. You were held hostage with a gun to your head and screaming would result in a bloody aftermath.

"You'll hold my hand as we get into the airport. To confirm it." Your insides tightened, tangled and burst into flames. You felt nauseous.

"S-sir," you stuttered.

"Don't worry. Jungkook won't mind." He said triumphantly. Like this was all part if a grand scheme.

You didn't want to believe that. This isn't mature. This isn't logical. This isn't anything close to what a sane person would do. This was just a stupid coincidence. You kept repeating it like a mantra. Maybe if you say it for as many times, it would manifest and this would be a silly part of a stupid nightmare.

When you got out of the ride the boys were standing there for the reporters. Sejin snatched your hands like his life depended on it. Jungkook was too consumed by the reporters he didn't notice at first.

Then, Sejin moved in front of them with your hand in his. He strutted like he just won you as a prize for his unusual deeds. You felt all of them stare. The stares felt like ropes tying you up and rendering you immobile. Your joints got stiffer. You tried to look behind to get a better look at Jungkook.

"If you look behind, something will look suspicious." You looked at the ground trying to vend off your dismay to the tiles of the airport.

You got to the airplane first and the boys followed after. Jungkook didn't even look you in the face. The boys were looking at you with questioning eyes. They looked perplexed rather than blaming.

You were sitting far away from Sejin with your body directed away from the isle. You didn't know why you were on the plane with them this time. Sejin must've done this on purpose to rub it in Jungkook's face. Jungkook chose a distant seat looking away from you. Hoseok sat down next to you in silence.

"Kaesolin." You heard him whispering. "What was that?" He asked. You looked at Sejin as he was staring at you with threatening eyes.

"There are those rumors." You hesitated as you looked away from him. "I'm sure Sejin will tell you about it once we land in Paris."

"This is just an act? Jungkook is extremely provoked right now. Why haven't you mentioned anything?" Once again you looked at Sejin.

"I was as surprised as you are." You said as you looked the other way round.

With that, you ended the conversation. You took your sedative and slept, avoiding all the looks. You tried to run away from the air concentrated with dismay. Sleeping was the only refuge.