MONSTER || 𝐉𝐉𝐊✓

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★ Dark ★

Heaven's pov

I have completely lost the track of time but I guess It's been approximately 3 weeks since I have been taken away from my normal life, the fear of not going home ever again and being with him for the rest of my life has been growing on me.

Jungkook has been so busy lately and I haven't even seen or talked to him properly from the past few days. But whenever he comes home he makes sure that I sleep close to him, in his embrace.

He says so many sweet things to me and kisses my face whenever he leaves or comes back home. I wonder if he was just a normal guy would I have a huge crush on him?

I have almost tried everything I could to get out of here but it's impossible for even a bug to leave this house without jungkook's permission.

The main door has a special lock which can be only opened by jungkook's fingerprints. There's this huge glass door in the living room that leads to the garden but of course it's was locked and the glass was unbreakable. Same with all the windows around the house.

This man was really crazy or should I say smart because there was not a single way to get out of here. So this means I can only run away from here when jungkook takes me out of this house.

I yawned as I turned over to my front lying on the couch as the TV blared in the background I wasn't even listening, more deep in thought about whatever came to mind. I tried not to think of my mom or dad or anyone back at home because I would start crying or whatever but it was hard, I missed them so much and this life with Jungkook really wasn't ideal.

I wanted to go to university and get into something I truly enjoy, that's what I really wanted to do. But I couldn't anymore, because jungkook claims that I'm enough educated.

I had no intention to get up but I was so bored that I just wandered around this huge house. You could literally get lost in here.

I stopped at a certain metal door, less flattering then all the othe elegant white doors. This one was just cold silver metal and only opened with a code. I remember jungkook told me not come here. It actually annoyed me because I was curious type of a person.

What could be the password to open this door? I entered some random numbers hoping it would somehow be magically opened but it didn't. Could it be his birth date? I don't even know it. Could it be my birth date? I thought.

I entered my birth date and to my surprise the door creaked opened. It was so dark that one could not see anything inside the room.

I slowly stepped inside the room and it was so cold in here unlike the rest of the house and it smelled weird, like rust. I searched for the switchboard to turn on the lights, and when I finally found one I quickly turned the lights on and my heart sank at the view in front of my eyes.

There were blood patches all over the floor and the walls. There was this table huge placed in the corner of the room with so many weapons.

The racks were filled with rifles, revolver, hand grenades chains and what not.

This indicated only one thing, that someone has been tortured to death here, and not just one but so many. The room was vast and had so many shelves and without even looking at them properly I ran out of the room and locking it back again.

I ran as fast as I could and went to the bedroom. I sat on the bed. Terror seized my entire body. I felt like I was paralyzed, stiff and rigid with fear. I should've listened to him because that was the last thing I would ever wanted to see. Am I too going to end up in that room? Perhaps am I going to die like that too?

Jungkook's pov

I sped back to my house. When I reached home I quickly unlocked the very many locks on the door before going up I locked the doors again since I wouldn't be going out.

Walking upstairs, everything was a quiet, as expected. I went in to the bedroom but heaven wasn't there, she would probably be in the bathroom.

I took off my clothes and laid down on the bed groaning in pleasure as my head hit the soft pillow, looking up at the ceiling as I put my hand loosely on my forehead.

She finally came out and laid down, facing the other way she didn't bother putting the covers up as she slept as further away from me as possible. Why is she acting this way today?

"Sweetheart," I called out looking over at her, she didn't reply making me sigh "heaven, I don't like to be ignored" I didn't want to argue right now but she was being stubborn.

She slowly turned around, her eyes were watery as she began crying, it broke my heart seeing her like this, honestly I didn't want her even shedding a tear let alone being completely this distraught

"Hey, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" I asked soothingly as I pulled her closer to me letting her lay her head on my forearm with my spare hand, I ran it through her hair trying to get her to calm down.

"I-I just want to go home Jungkook" she sobbed covering her face with her hands.

I didn't respond, trying my hardest not to lose my temper as I clenched my jaw. I know if I snapped at her she'd cry even more and want to go home even more, but it hurt, knowing the girl you loved didn't feel the same way for you. Unrequited Love, as many would say.

"Just... Go to sleep heaven, Goodnight" I mumbled pulling my arm back. I pulled the covers on to her as well and then turned the other way, it was the only way I wouldn't get angry at her. With that. I fell asleep.