ALONE AGAIN [ KTH 18+]

ALONE AGAIN [ KTH 18+]

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She bit her lip to prevent her moans while he trailed open mouth kisses down her neck. " Shh" he whispered from behind. "You don't want us to get caught don't you?". He pressed himself against her, his bulge rubbing over her ass through her jeans. Leaving her wasn't part of his plan, he just wanted to protect her from his inner demons. They broke up few years ago but he still can't control himself whenever he feels her presence. He wants to hold her close, touch her and caress her delicate body just like he used to. ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ This book will contain triggering contents such as: suicide, sexual violence and drug usage that may not be suitable for some readers. Read at your own risk. 🔞 This book will also contain mature contents that may be inappropriate for some readers. 🔞 Enjoy 💕 - Melancholy 🧡 -
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The woods were silent, cloaked in mist and mystery. Twigs cracked beneath his boots as Jeon Jungkook walked with calculated steps, the chill of the forest matching the cold in his eyes. But something shifted-an instinct sharpened by years of distrust. He halted. There was someone behind him. In a blink, he turned and slammed the figure against a tree, one hand gripping the collar while the other drew a gleaming pocket knife from his coat. Its blade kissed the soft skin of the person's throat-threatening, precise, unflinching. His cold gaze met wide, terrified eyes. It was her. But he didn't move. His expression remained carved in stone-emotionless and cruel. The knife stayed near her neck as his breath hitched, not from shock, but from something darker. "Why the f*ck are you following me?" he growled, his voice low and venom-laced. "I-I... y-young m-master, I-I was a-afraid t-to stay there a-alone... t-that's why I f-followed y-you..." she stammered, her voice trembling like the rest of her. Fear shimmered in her eyes-but he didn't care. He didn't flinch. Instead, with no warning, no mercy, he leaned in and crashed his lips onto hers-rough, demanding, and overpowering. It wasn't love. It wasn't gentle. It was a storm. prince x maid

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