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"You were born with a silver spoon. I'm going to melt it down and make you ch*ke on it." - Jeon Jungkook Your hands trembled as you clutched the silk sheets, mascara running down your cheeks, lips bitten raw from scr*aming. The grand room was silent, except for the sound of your sobs. You'd always been your daddy's little princess-protected, spoiled, untouched. But now? Now you were his. His revenge. His warning. His property. The heavy door creaked open. You flinched. He walked in like a storm-black suit, black eyes, black soul. Jeon Jungkook. You : "I want to go home..." ( you whispered through tears.) He chuckled-dark, cruel. Jungkook : "This is your home now." (he tilted his head, stepping closer) "Your father destr*yed my family... so I'll destr*y his." You backed away, breath shaking... You : "Please... don't hurt me." He grabbed your chin r°ughly, lifting your face to his. Jungkook : "Oh, sweetheart. I won't hurt you," ( he whispered, brushing your tear-streaked cheek with his thumb.) "I'll own you....Mind...Body..... Even your w°mb...." Your eyes widened. You : "What-?" He leaned in, lips near your ear. "Let's give your daddy a real reason to cry... when he finds out his precious little girl is carrying my child." And just like that, your world shattered. --- He came in shadows, not to steal your heart, But to bu*n your world and te@r it apart. Now you wear his name like a chain on your skin, Trapped in a w@r your father let him win. ......

Taehyung:you did biggest mistake by mass up with me now you have to suffer Y/n: I am sorry p-please leave me Taehyung: not in this life 😏 Y/n: what you want huh ?? She shout at him Taehyung: don't raise your voice on me He shout at her and then........... -------------------------------- See in story and don't forget to follow and vote and please don't be a silent reader Enjoy the story bye bye

Warnings: Mentions of depression, mental illness

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Ditinggalkan bukanlah hal yang diinginkan bagi semua orang. Rasanya kecewa jika terjadi kepadaku. Tapi disatu sisi aku bersyukur, sebelum melangkah lebih jauh, Tuhan telah mengingatkanku akan engkau, yang brengsek, selengekan, dan mengecewakan. Walau tanpa ucapan "selamat tinggal, aku pergi" aku masih bisa bersyukur. Karena ada dia, Barca El Daffa laki laki yang dinginya bukan main, IQ yang hanya selisih 3 angka dengan Albert Einstein, gantengnya yang ngalahin Zayn Malik, tapi percayalah dia mengobati jiwa yang luka. Salam, Alana de Cava

TW: self-harm. it's a little vague and nothing explicit.

Idk I will make this story but it not a story only..