MATURE CONTENT AHEAD

"Time for punishment"

I looked at him and my heart was displaced. He's a beast, a devil, a nightmare. I gulped harshly looking at the lifeless body before me and then a pair of dark orbs staring into me.

His veins were popping out.

His eyes were dark as hell.

His gaze was deadliest as ever.

His jaw was clenched as he gritted his teeth.

Only smoke was left to rush out of his ears. Whatever was gonna happen ... it won't be good. And I hated everything. Hated that I was back again in the arms of a murderer. Hated the heat between my legs.

I pushed him away by his chest crawling to the man and shaking his body. "H-Hey w-wake u-up? H-Hey?!" I am someone who saves lives and I can't help it even if he pointed a gun at my head.

I was pulled back by my waist and slammed onto the wall. Tears fell out as I groaned and yelped in pain. And my knees felt weak when he pointed the gun to my head.

And I despised meeting his eyes.

So I clenched my eyes, turning my head away waiting for the bullet to come in. Ironic I know. But the next moment I jumped with the sound of a gunshot.

Followed by three more and I opened my eyes to see four more holes in the suspicious man's chest and my hands covered my mouth and my mind refused to believe.

This has to be a dream.

"You killed him," I cried out.

"I'd kill anyone who lays hands on you.

You're mine" He pulled my chin to meet his gaze through the gun and my chest fell in and out as I gazed at him in horror.

"Fucking mine" He gritted before slamming his lips on mine and I squealed.

The gun was poking in my throat and I stopped wiggling. No matter how much I say I'm fearless I still don't have a death wish.

No one wants to die. Everyone fears death. And I'm one of them. I won't die ... not until I get jisoo's revenge.

The kiss was harsh, rough, punishing, full of rage. It was assaulting and I absolutely hated the guilty pleasure I was having from it. I should be terrified but the thirst of lust was blinding me.

The gun traveled to my chest down between my breasts and I stopped moving. I heard him growl pulling my head as he fisted my hair getting all of me at once.

And I wiggled once again when I found his tongue, pushed him away gasping for air but after a few beats his mouth was on mine again and I refused to push him away anymore. It felt ... too good.

His tongue slid in my mouth as he murmured.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from guys?"

He bit my bottom lip.

"Didn't I tell you not to run away?"

And I was tasting my own blood.

"Didn't I tell you I won't be nice?"

And he placed his forehead on mine glaring in my eyes down to my soul and I felt vulnerable out of the blue. "You broke my trust" He smiled bitterly.

And I grabbed the opportunity, pushing him away with all my strength rushing in my bedroom and closing the door in a panic but his foot caught in and I trembled.

The loud noises of his breathing and his bloodshot eyes screamed danger. And I knew I'd regret it if I don't get away from him now.

He pushed it open all the way and I stood in the middle of the room gasping for air. His hand traveled to his belt, unbuckling it and I jumped with the sound.

"Did I ever force myself on you?" He stepped closer.

No.

"Did I keep you as my whore?" His tone is getting bitter.

You kept me as your wife.

"Did I cheat on you? Not give you time? Caged you in my place? Abuse you? Harm you? Assault you? DID I?!!"

No!No!NO!!

I shook my head vigorously, tears rushing out non stop.

"THEN WHY?!"

"Because you're a murderer. You take lives while I save em. That's the truth"

"I refuse to believe in any truth that takes you away from me"

He pulled me by my waist inhaling my scent and then stepped back himself. Rubbing his hands on my face. Harshly.

"Your clothes. I want them off"

I stopped breathing.

"W-What?'

"I want your clothes off sweetheart" His gaze darkened.

Jungkook went towards her slowly taking his calculated predatory step, going closer and closer to her. Slowly and steadily by taking his step towards her. The very next moment you know that you are in air being

carried by him in bride style and take you towards the bed.

Your swing your leg to make yourself free but it only angered him more. Once he reached the bed, he throwed you on the bed making you bounce on it. Before you could process anything he hovered above you to keep you in place.

Jungkook : Embrace yourself ,love. This night is going to be the longest and most memorable night for us.

Now he was above her, hovering over her. While she tried to back away from him, which in turn made her lay on the bed under him. She knows that she cannot escape from here, from him. Jungkook was looking intensely at her, observing her. Seeing her lying under him was a very sensual site for him. He only knows how much he was holding him back to not take her then and there.

Jungkook sat up on your legs, putting his weight on her to prevent her from escaping from him, but he did not put all his way on you. His hand went to untie one of the shoulder straps of your top but your hand caught his hand. Jungkook smirks before unbuckling his own belt. His tongue pokes his inside cheek staring at your crying face under him. He unfastens his belt and takes it out. He grabbed both of your wrists and tied it up with his belt and placed it above your head. Y/n : T...take this thing off .L.....let me go. She said, while struggling to free her hand. Jungkook :Take what off? Your clothes or mine, we surely do it. Be patient. Y/n : P....please l...let me go .

You said tears while flowing down from your eyes.

Jungkook smirks at you. His hand went back to your shoulder strap of your lingerie blouse and started to untie it. You wiggle your body from his hand and make him growled.

Jungkook : Let make things easy for us shall we

The skirt dropped on my ankles and the top was on the floor . He took off my shoes and threw them away leaving me in a bra and matching panties.

My body burned with anticipation, skin screamed to be touched. By him. That's how ugly desires are. He looked at me from head to toe and the other way around.

While I soaked my panties seeing how he gazed at me. As his prey.

But suddenly he untied my hands

His fingers slightly choked my neck and his lips were back on my mouth. "Take my shirt off" He barked and I did. Unbuttoning it slowly and slowly until his pecs were making my eyes shine.

He took it off, throwing it away and this time planted kisses on my cheek down to my neck and collarbones and my nails dug on his shoulders.

This was supposed to make me hate him.

There. His tongue played with the mole on my cleavage and I bit back my moans. My body was loving this. I was loving this and I absolutely hated the fact.

How his palms ran across my back. How his tongue worked its way on me. How we murmured sweet nothings. How he made my lips swell and how he bruised my body with hickeys.

His palm cupped my core and my back arched as I groaned at the sensitive touch. "Are you wet for me love?" And I hid my face in his shoulder refusing to acknowledge the fact.

"You want me yet you say we don't work out well.

Do we?"

And a moan slipped carefree when he slipped his finger inside me, throbbing it in and out. Fast and hard. I bit on his shoulder when he added another finger and tears fell out at the third finger.

I didn't recognize the foreign heat gathering in the pit of my stomach but what I did know was that I was damn close. He pecked my shoulder whispering.

"Cum for me love"

And I did. That's how I had my first orgasm with his skin between my teeth and my forehead on his shoulder with his fingers inside my clit.

Darkness starts to engulf my thoughts and I remember whispering.

"I hate you"

I love you love

I want to hate him.

But

I fucking loved the murderer right before me. Even at this moment I can't bring myself to say no to him. I can't bring myself to hate him.

To be continued..