5: THE QUESTION

“Go away,” you said in between your muffled cries while burying your face on the soft pillows of your bed.

You’re not in the mood to talk to him after what he just did and said to you in front of that woman.

You heard his footsteps getting closer and it just made you even more frustrated.

“Just go and fuck that woman!” You almost screamed turning your gaze towards the person coming closer to you only to found out that it was not Jungkook.

She smirked as she continued to walk towards you while you pushed yourself to stand up before she could reach you.

Something about the way she looked at you made you feel unsafe.

“He did fuck me,” she said, still with that overly confident smile on her face, “and it was amazing.”

“What do you want?” You asked, swiftly wiping the tears on your face to show her that you’re stronger than it may have seemed.

“I want you to stay away from him,” she answered.

There was only around two feet between the two of you and you could smell the strong aroma of her perfume making you out of focus for a split second.

Her hand went towards your head and gripped a good amount of your hair before she pulled it hard making you gasped in pain.

“Or I’ll make your life a living hell.”

The way her fingers entangled with your strands was really painful but you couldn’t help but smile and scoffed a laugh at her.

Her angry expression turned into a confused one.

“Honey, you’re only one of his sluts. You’ll be no more after he’s done with you tonight,” you snapped.

She was so desperate for him and seeing the shock on her face somehow gave you a sense of satisfaction.

She let go of your hair and immediately swung her hand towards your face.

Damn this is going to hurt.

You close your eyes waiting for the impact and pain but it never came.

When you opened your eyes, you saw Jungkook gripping on the woman’s wrist so hard she started to whimper and tears were forming at the corner of her eyes.

“Jungkook,” you unconsciously mumbled after seeing his eyes full of anger.

Without a word, Jungkook started to drag her out of your room.

You were worried of what he might do to her.

You were about to follow, taking a step forward when he turned to you.

“You, stay here,” he growled and it made you immediately obey.

He just made your flesh trembled in fear.

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How dare she threaten you?

How dare she hurt you?!

Only he could do that to you.

You’re his possession after all.

Jungkook dragged her out of your bedroom not caring whether he might have been hurting this slut because of his strong grip.

He continued to pull her down the hall, to the living room, out of the house and towards the woods behind his mansion.

“Where are you taking me?!” She asked just as they entered the forested area.

“Here,” he threw her arms hard making her to almost stumble due to the thorny ground.

She scoffed trying not to show that she’s actually frightened.

“Do you care for that trash?” The woman said obviously referring to you, “what are you going to do to me now huh? Kill me?”

He started to walk towards her, minimizing the distance between them.

“I just have to asked you one question,” Jungkook said as he towered her.

There was a long silence before he continued.

“Are you willing to give your life to me?”

Her mouth fell open.

She couldn’t believe that this handsome young man that she just had sex earlier was a total nut head.

She laughed before answering, “I’m not that crazy Mr. Jeon.”

So it’s a no, he thought, as always.

He smiled to himself, the kind of smile that somehow faint and...

Hurt?

“Just as what I’ve expected,” he scoffed, “all of you say the same and answer the same anyway,” he said coldly before doing what he had to do.

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Too long.

It was taking too long.

Even though you still weren’t feeling well, you couldn’t just sleep after that.

You walked out of your bedroom and tried to look for Jungkook around the huge mansion.

You were about gave up, dragging your tired body to the kitchen to fetch yourself a glass of water when you saw him there standing by the counter.

His back was on you.

The lights in the kitchen area were turned off but with the help of the light casted by the moon from the open window, you were able to notice how unstable his breathing was.

His palms were pressed against the dark marbled counter while he breathed heavily.

You started to walk towards him.

“Are you alright?” You asked, your voice sounded small, maybe because of the fever.

“DON’T!” He said with a loud voice making you to immediately stop from your tracks. “Don’t come near me.”

“But-.”

“Go back to your room Y/N.”

“Where is she?”

There was a long silence.

Or maybe it was only for you that it seemed long.

“I get rid her.”

“W-what do you mean--.”

“I don’t have to fucking explained myself to you. JUST GET THE HELL---.”

Before he could even finish, a loud bang sounded behind him and when he turned around he saw you lying on the floor unconscious.

He was fast to strode towards you, touching your bare skin and immediately knowing that the fever still hadn’t went down, and maybe it actually went up seeing how you breathe hard and cold sweat formed on your forehead.

“Shit,” he cursed under his breath, “I have no choice then.”

He fished out his phone on his back pocket and dialed.

“Hyung I need help.”

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A/N:

♡

I know it’s impossible even if I’d wish into a billion stars,

but I just want to feel the warmth of your hands against mine

-Jo