Love Is Not Over || JEON JUNGKOOK ff

Taking your lips in his mouth, he bites them until blood flows into his mouth. Your throat felt dry from all the screaming, hands pinned above your head. He takes his free hand, sliding it under your shirt. Roaming it freely, touching your bare skin and sending shivers to your spine.

Y/N: J-Jung kook-ah, p-please...stop...don't.

Jungkook pulls off and touches your cheek gently.

Jungkook: You destroyed me. You ruined me, now it's my turn.

Unbuttoning your shirt in an practised motion, he lays hickeys all over your collarbone and cleavage without hesitation.

Y/N: NO! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS I B-BEG YOU!

He tosses your shirt away and grips your hands tighter. . Your attempts to escape his grip were proved useless. Your lips are shivering in fear. Your heart breaks into a million pieces. The love you trusted so much, is now hurting as hell.