✔️Obsessed Mafia ||JJK||

Surrender

°° PART - 1 °°

[Mature language/content]

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"He is still not home."

You mumbled waiting for your husband Jungkook to come back. A bitter chuckle left your lips once you realised how stubborn your heart could be.

Waiting for him, again? Really?

You both have been married for 5 months now. You remember being so in love and thinking he was the perfect person for you. Your better half but destiny is one damn thing.

It was already past midnight. Even the guards were falling asleep by now. But you were worried, worried for him. Your heart would always beat loudly thinking about his safety.

What if returns one day, hurt? And needs me but I'm not here?

Stupid.

Soon you heard the sound of car breaks and that's how you knew he had arrived. He was here, finally.

The door opened revealing him, his clothes stained with dirt and blood. Yes. He is a Mafia. A very powerful Mafia and you're his wife.

Why? If you wonder,

Because your uncle is his enemy and he forcefully married you to make your life hell. Just so that he can hurt your uncle by hurting you and take over his gang too.

"Why are you still awake? You should have slept." He dead-panned.

Not like he cares.

"Were you maybe waiting for me?" He smirked, walking towards you, while unbuttoning his shirt. "I wasn't. I just couldn't fall asleep."

You lied, either way if you accept he would definitely make fun of you and you'll end up being his meal for the night… as always.

"Good. You aren't supposed to care for your enemy. For someone whose sole motive is to hurt you." He caressed your cheeks and you closed your eyes at the sensation.

You still tremble under his touch. After all that he has done to you, how did you even manage to fall for him so hard?

"Don't fall in love with a monster Y/n." He uttered before his lips landed on yours. He slowly pulled you closer and closer until there was no gap between you two.

He was addicted to your lips. He won't call it love. Because he hates the word 'love'. It has no meaning for him. It's just a useless thing that makes humans weak and there's no denying that.

The kiss kept deepening but the feel of his cold hand under your shirt made you realise, this won't end well. You tried to push him only for him to tighten his grip. You hardly managed to speak but did it anyway.

"Go take a bath. You… you smell of blood." He chuckled and finally let you go.

"Luck is on your side because I'm in a good mood. Or else you would have been punished for trying to push me away." He looked at you with those cold eyes and left for your shared room.