⚠️TRIGGER WARNING:
[This chapter contains scenes of violence and mature content.]
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Yn pov
I am not dreaming....
it's real , my eyes are being covered ...
my hands?...can't move it!.....
my legs?.....tied!.....
me?....trapped!....
someone here?...yes!....
how did I know?...he whispered!!!
My brain is giving out the answers to its own questions.
"I am terrified" I stuttered immediately realizing my mouth is free..."I can talk".
?: "ofc, you can".....he replied.
He is here, but I don't know who is' he'. But this 'he' is definitely on top of me or more appropriately hovering me....
"Get off me!! Bastard"....
?: " definitely the reason to be on top of you is to not get off, Miss Foxy".....he said removing the blindfold off my eyes making me wish the bed to swallow me alive.....it's him...."Jun-Jungkook".
jk: " So Miss Foxy does know my name".
My eyes denying to accept the fact that 'he' who is 'Jungkook' who is a mafia , is currently on top of me. I started struggling under him trying to free myself off his grip.....
"No matter how much you struggle, you can't escape me "...
"Why are you here?..what for?"
"am not here to get any justifications from you....rather to teach you an experience".
"what kind of experience?".
"the experience when someone intrudes into your personal space".....
"what are your intentions?" I asked petrified.
"Bad....real Bad!!" saying he sighs , running his hand soothingly up my leg pushing away the material of my bathrobe. My body breaks into cold sweat...
"What are you intending....no, stop.... I said STOP!".....I have never regretted so much of wearing a bathrobe to my sleep.
"Now , I want you to stay completely still".
"PLEASE! ".....
"shhh".
I feel something cool and metal against my inner thighs making me realize the unmistakable touch of a knife. He slowly drags the blade up my thigh, the sharp edge sending shivers through my body.
I feel, I know, I am aware that am trapped by him.
I gasp quietly , but stay still as instructed . "Good girl" he praises softly, continuing his slow ascent until he reaches the crease where my leg meets my hip.
"NOW" whispering violently.....he cuts the fabric of my underwear. The sound of fabric ripping apart fills the air as he casually cuts through the material of my thongs, the blade slicing through the delicate texture like butter.
"There we go...." he murmurs ,the cool metal now resting against my bare skin.
"I am new to all this ...please don't go any further" my eyes almost on the verge of donating tears to his insane acts.
"just starting..." confirming , his fingers spread me open. Cool air brush against my wet swollen petals. I start breathing heavily ....almost panting to fuel some air into my lungs.....my breaths not in my control.
"You are already so wet...despite your protests. Miss little Foxy's body gives away to her lies".
I feel tempted. A sudden urge rushes to my body to close my legs and rub myself on his fingers. I have never fingered myself to satisfy my needs. It feels new..... foreign to have a man's finger into my sex. The cool breeze making me feel cold between his warm fingers.
"It's cold" .
He smirks at my whimper, his fingers circling my sensitive clit. "I'll warm you up" he promises, suddenly closing his mouth over my sex.
"Ahhh...please....mmm..." I take my lips between my teeth and bite it so hard that the metallic taste of blood fills my mouth .
He grips my thighs tightly, burying his face between them as he devours me.
I am on the verge of passing out. Never in my life ,I have felt so much pleasure at a time . Suddenly I felt a lick sending jolts of shiver down my spine. I feel something circling in my pelvic regoin when.....
"say ....'My hole belongs to Jungkook'
Say....fucking say it".....he
demands thrusting his tongue deep inside me.
I said "NO, it doesn't !"
And then he....
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