Chapter 29: Promises

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"Well then I don't see why asking me if you're still going to pour me a glass" you glanced at him.

He stretched his hand over to you with a smirk plastered on his face. You looked down at the glass then glancing up at him up at him. You hesitantly took the glass from him his hand.

"When a gentleman offers you a glass, it's only polite to accept it." He raise an eyebrow as well as his glass.
You gulped lightly before clinking your glass with his.

You clenched your eyes shut, trying to contain the burning feeling as it went down your throat. Mr. Lee chuckled as he watched you struggle with the bitter taste.

You didn't understand what it was taking the boys so long to get here. You succeeded in having Mr. Lee alone in the room. They could easily jump in but why aren't they here yet?

The glass was taken from you hands abruptly. You stared as the man set it on a small table beside the leather couch.
You gulped when he turned and faced you, a smirk appeared on his lips.

"Why do you look so tense?" he whispers out. Mr. Lee walked closer making you take a step back trying to avoid his gaze. He chuckled noticing "oh come on, you act like you're so innocent" he smirked as he looked up at you with lust in his eyes.
"Why do you say that?" You manger to say. Suddenly Mr. Lee's hand reached for your cheek. Your eyes widened in fear as he grazed your soft skin slowly, fingertips gently swiping across your pink lips. You gulped as he moved closer. Heartbeat beating faster and breathing heavily.

It's as if it's your first time but in reality you've done this many times before. Usually you aren't as nervous because you know the boys will break in a few seconds after the guys lay even a finger on you. But today feels...different.
Your eyes moved to the door that has not yet opened. No sound of fighting can be heard outside, not even a footstep. Reality then hit you. The sheer horror that no one is coming to your rescue today.

You moved away from his touch, eyes on the floor jittering. You had to get out of the situation as soon as possible before something you didn't want to happen, happens. If the boys aren't going to help you then you'll just have to save yourself. "M-Mr. Lee I-"
"I don't want to waste it on chitchat" Mr. Lee untied his tie, pulling it over his head and throwing it on the couch. Your eyes moved from the couch to him in a swift second. He walked closer to you grabbing you by the waist and pulling your body against his. You yelped when feeling his cold fingers graze your arm.
"All I want right now is to make use of you."
Before you could respond Mr. Lee's hand was wrapped around your neck.
He forcefully turned you around and pushed you onto the couch.

"What the hell are you doing-" he placed his hands over your mouth making it harder for you to breath. You yelped when the older male hovered over you. You couldn't think straight in the moment. All you could do was try to push him off but your legs were trapped in between his, making it harder for you to move.

You felt tears fill up your eyes when feeling his lips plastered onto your neck. Your body shuddered and heart fell to your stomach when feeling his wet kisses slowly moved down to your collar bone. Your used all of your strength to attempt to move out of his grip but it was no use.

Your cried muffled screams into the plan of his hand that was still pressed tightly against your mouth.

Mr. Lee sat up. His eyes full of lust looking down at your shuddering body. "You know it's kinda hard to believe that you are a virgin wearing a dress like this on this body of yours" he chuckled. He scanned your trembling body under him. God how much he loved the way that you looked. So vulnerable and seconds away from being his.

"Then again, when he mentioned the exchange I couldn't pass up such an offer.

He?
Could this be the arrangement Jungkook talked about? Did Namjoon really exchange me for his money?
No it can't be. They promised to not let anyone touch you. Jimin promised...

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