Jeon Jungkook One Shot! "This is wrong. You're my stepdad... my mother-" "Your mother is on a flight to Tokyo," he interrupted smoothly, placing both hands on the desk on either side of her hips, trapping her completely within his frame. He leaned down, his towering presence shutting out the rest of the world. "And right now, I am the only one standing in front of you." ⚠ᴇxᴩʟɪcɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ⚠ ᴀ ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ ʀɪɢʜᴛ

He was slapping her while thrusting into her rapidly. "Ahh, no, please stop, please. I'm sorry." "Sorry?" he said, thrusting deeper. "I will not spare you for slapping me." He started thrusting into her more deeply, continuously pounding into her. "I wanted to make you my wife, and what did you do? You slapped me. Now I'll keep you as my mistress." He kept thrusting roughly. "Please. I'm begging you. Please stop. I can't take it anymore, it hurts badly now." She cried, a moaning mess, under his mercy. ⚠ᴇxᴩʟɪcɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ⚠ ᴀ ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ ʀɪɢʜᴛ

"Ah no, no, please ah." "Scream, scream!" he yelled, thrusting into her from behind. He spread her thighs wider and began to thrust forcefully. "Ah, no..." "What do you mean 'no'? At least let me get my money's worth!" and added with a deep sigh, "Spread your legs, that's your only job." Through her tears, 17-year-old Aina could only see the image of her mother's blood-soaked body, lying in a coma on a ventilator, forcing her to quietly endure the pain. Meanwhile, 43-year-old Devraj held her thighs and continued to forcefully deliver deep thrusts into her from behind. 𝑨 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝑰𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝑶𝒇 𝑨 𝑫𝒆𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝑺𝒆𝒙-𝑨𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒏. 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎. 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎. *𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞*