" Don't sleep early. I have some work to do with you,"
Her shaky hands placed a loose tee shirt and ankle length pants on the chair in the walk-in closet. Her eyes were already gathering tears, her heart was beating obviously at the high rates, she was breathing through her mouth causing her chest to move up and down. His sentence had disturbed her. So many negative and inappropriate thoughts crossed her mind. The night when he had almost stripped her innocence off crossed like a movie in front of her eyes. She was innocent but she wasn't a fool to not understand his actions and the meaning of his sentence.
She looked at the closed door of the bathroom and a thought of locking it from outside jumped in her brain. She walked to the gate and touched the locker but she got no courage to lock it. What if-what if he hurts her?
' Oh dear Jesus, save me and my dignity, my pride, ' She chanted in her breath and walked in the bedroom.
She sat on the bed and her gaze fell upon the table clock, it was 10:17 PM. From tomorrow, she will sleep early so that she will not have to cross his path, see his face.
Tick,
Tick,
Tick,
In the deadly silence of the room only her breathing and table clock's tick-tick was audible. She was looking down at her hand in nervousness, in anxiety, in fear. And that's when Jungkook walked in the room in the outfit which she had chosen for him.
She looked at him, he was carrying a white towel and his hair was still wet. He looked at her.
" Come here," He ordered and walked to the sofa, which was near the French window.
Without making any sound she walked to him. She was hesitant but she had no choice. She was in no position to deny his order.
" What happen- happened ?" She asked standing in front of. He was again looking down at her feet.
" Wipe my hair and give me a massage, " he demanded and this sentence blew her mind. He wanted this? He wanted her to wipe his hair and massage his head.
She thanked God again and again for this. He offered her the towel which he was carrying. She took it and started to wipe his hair gently.
Very gently.
He smiled and kept looking at her toes.
" Had dinner?" He asked. He knew that she had eaten her food, Bon-Hwa had informed him but still he asked.
" Yeah, " she answered softly.
" Hmm…. How is my house?" He asked.
" Go-good. I mean, it's so huge," she answered and Jungkook chuckled.
" Did you explore every corner of my place?" He asked.
" No, only 1/3rd. Bon-Hwa said that if I want to roam another part of this place then YOU have to accompany me because she and all other workers doesn't have any permission," she answered and was going behind that's when he held her hand and pulled her in between his legs.
" Stay here," he said.
" Huh?... Okay," she again started to dry his hair with the help of a towel. He didn't ask anything further, nor did she want to talk to him. They both stayed silent and soon something crossed her mind-
" Mr Jeon," she mumbled softly. He was looking down, his gaze fixed on her beautiful feet.
" Don't you apply nail paint on your nails?" He asked all of sudden and she looked down, him looking at her feet felt something odd to her and she nervously gulped her saliva down.
" Don't you like nail paint?" He asked and looked up at her face.
" I-i do," she answered.
" Didn't they bring nail paints with other things?" He asked and she shook her head.
" I will ask someone to purchase it for you," he said and again looked down at her feet.
" Your nails will look nice," he murmured softly. " Now massage my head," he ordered and she silently placed the wet towel on the sofa and as soon as her fingers landed on his head, he closed his eyes, and as soon as she drew random pattern on scalp he hummed in satisfaction and melted under her touch, his shoulder loosened and automatically he became sleepy and his head landed on her upper abdomen. She gasped and looked at him, he rubbed his cheek on her clothed upper abdomen.
" Hmm," he hummed in satisfaction and soon she feels his arm wrapping around her tiny waist.
" Huh? Mr Jeon," she murmured in surprise and he was too lazy to even respond.
Her body, her body felt so soft around his strong arm. ( note:- babies, he hasn't got tattoos yet. I mean, he has tattoos on his knuckles, not arm. He will get it in future )She felt like a baby. He sharply inhaled and her fragrance tattooed his nostril, his brain, sowing a seed of obsession, attraction and Desire!
" Stay," he ordered. He could clearly hear her heart beating at an irregular pace. She didn't stop massaging his head even though she was uncomfortable around his arm. His warm breath was caressing her skin.
For the next 10 minutes, they stayed in the same position. His hand which was on his sweater, wanted to touch her naked waist, feel the smoothness but he controlled his wild desire and unlocked his arm.
" Go to sleep," saying this he pushed her aside, softly, slowly, not hurting her.
He rose on his feet.
" I will come back after 2 hours," saying as he walked out of the bedroom. Meanwhile, Aziel exhaled in relief. She took the wet towel and walked in the closet to place it on the right place. Even though he wasn't in the room, she still felt like he was.
Even though his arms were not around her small waist but still she was feeling his touch.
Walking out of the closet, she closed the door and walked to the bed, to sleep. She wanted to ask him about the bible. She wanted him to bring it for and that's what she was going to ask but he didn't give her a chance to speak.
Maybe tomorrow, if she tries, he will get her bible. She placed the magazine on the table and got on the bed, covering herself with the comforter, she lay down. Even though sleep wasn't in her eyes but still she forced her eyes to close and sleep.
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In the luxurious study room of his house, Jungkook was sitting on a leather chair, it was lightning outside with heavy rain heavily. He was working on some files, reading them carefully. His dried hair falling over his forehead, spectacles on his eyes. His tattooed hand was writing something on a page.
He was so invested in his work that he didn't get the slight idea of his buzzing phone, which was placed on the table.
When his father was alive then he always used to despise these paper work but now strangely, these paper work is the only thing which make him feel alive otherwise he had already killed his inner self in those four suicide attempt.
He was alive only to make his parents feel proud. Only to be the person who was wished by his parents.
Handsome.
Hardworking.
Successful.
Respectful.
Son.
He just wanted to be his parents' dream and he would do anything to fulfil their dying wish. He was a walking dead body only breathing for his parents. The guilt of his father's suicide always push him down.
He was their murderer….. indirectly.
By not listening, by being ignorant and what's not but it was also not his fault. He was fucking 13 when his father divorced his mother and she left for Jermany for her son's drug treatment. He was 13 when he had to leave his mother and stay in a concentration camp just to get better and there his father didn't even show up for once.
He was 14 when his mother committed suicide… why? She was depressed. She was heart broken. Her husband cheated on her and her son was becoming insane just for drug.
He was 15 when his father sent him into a mental asylum and didn't come to meet him, didn't receive his call, didn't hear his pleading to save him. He just overlooked his pain.
This ignorant behaviour of his father bored an ignorant, arrogant persona in Jungkook and just to make his father taste his own medicine he behaved savagely but at last when reality unfolded then he found himself shattering under the weight of guilt.
His father loved him, there was no doubt.
But, his action, his treatment made Jungkook hate him.
That's why we say, if you love someone then show them you care about them. Let them know how much you love them.
Jungkook leaned back on his chair and saw the roof of the room. Again his phone buzzed and this time he checked- it was Mr William calling him. He immediately received it.
" Yeah," he responded.
" Your friend Park Jimin was seen in the streets of Paris with an unknown, mysterious person. We found a very suspicious thing about that person, "
" What is it?" He asked.
" He is a French mafia, "
" What?" He was stunned.
" Yes, the person who was seen with your best friend is a French mafia. He is very dangerous so I want you to warn your friend to make a distance with him otherwise things will become very bad for him,"
" Who is he?" He asked.
" D…. August D,"
" He is a very dangerous guy. Police are searching for him and if Park Jimin is found with him then Police will absolutely arrest him. So Please for betterment of your friend, let him know that he is being friendly with a mafia who is being searched by police ,"
" Okay. Let me call him,"
After 15 minutes,
Jungkook's pov
Y/N, Y/N, Y/N. I don't understand what kind of love this is? I don't understand what he saw in that girl and fell in love with her? She literally used him and his emotions for her benefits. I used to admire hyung's choice but for the first time in my life I am disliking his choice.
Shin Y/N was never a nice girl. She always runs behind money and power. if not in one way then she finds another way. She knew she wasn't capable of handling the downfall of Parade that's why she, being a greedy girl chose to marry Kim Taehyung.
She really played with my hyung's feelings and he still behaves like a hopefull, lovesick teenager who is still in hope that his toxic lover will come back to him.
Man, she can never leave Kim Taehyung. And why would she even leave him? He is powerful, he is billionaire, he is handsome, own so many companies across world. So why would she even leave him? She had hit a real jackpot.
Her father always wanted her to marry me because according to Shin family, I was mentally unstable and it could have been very easy for them to take over my property.
She is same like her father, always uses people according to her work. She is selfish.
Agh!
Damn you Shin Y/N! Hope you get your Karma back!
You made my poor friend cry tears of blood, you made a strong person very weak. You are not a human Shin y/N. You are a witch just like that Della Stewart.
Agh! What can I expect from the female community? They are born to destroy someone, someone's happily married life.
Just now I finished my conversation with Jimin Hyung and he sounded so broken, so depressed, I asked him about that mafia and he answered that he doesn't know him. They just crossed each other path. I told him about the person's identity and warned him to stay the fuck away from those kind of people. He will absolutely obey me because he loves me!
He loves me a lot.
Even though we aren't blood related, we are still brothers. He protected me when I needed protection most so now it's my turn to protect him from all those people who will try to do some nasty things with him. I looked at the table clock and it showed 12:44 AM. I should sleep. Tomorrow I have some important meetings and need to leave for London.
I walked to the door and switched off the lights of the study room. It's raining heavily outside. I like this kind of weather. So calm. Lightning flashed outside of my house and I smiled.
Author's POV
Aziel was sleeping on the bed. She had her back towards the door. Soon Jungkook walked in while yawning. He closed the door silently and automatically his hands went to his Valentino tee shirt. In swift, he took off revealing his toned muscles till the origin of his first sacral bone. He saw her sleeping peacefully showing him her back. Taking off his sleeper, he sat on the bed and covered himself before laying down. Soon he fell into the arms of sleep.
It was after 1 hour when Aziel felt some movement near her. A heavy weight on her thorax and her waist. She felt her body being crushed under that weight. Her body got goosebumps when she felt some soft thing touching her jaw bone. Automatically her hand landed on something which felt naked under her touch . She caressed the naked thing but soon realisation started to awaken her. She opened her eyes and found a head on her left thorax. For a moment she ignored it but then a thought crossed her mind-
' Whose head is it?Who is sleeping naked? '
And a chill ran down her spine when her brain answered her own question.
She gulped her saliva down and her body froze at that moment when he pulled her under him, he threw his legs on her slim legs. She was sleeping in her ankle length skirt and it slid up when he caressed her skin with his leg, under the blanket. His leg was paying some special attention to her calf muscle and there she lost it.
She didn't think much and pushed him harshly ~
To be continued…..
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So tell me how the chapter was? You all guessed wrong, dirty minded people.
He isn't a lusty man but slowly he is losing his mind, his control. The seed of desire, obsession has been sown in his brain.
Let's see, what's gonna happen next…
How will he react to his this act? What will he answer?
D-August D? A mysterious man. I even wrote about him in DRedemption, episode 1.
Jungkook after knowing jimin is going crazy just for Shin Y/N-
Kya hain uss Shin Y/N mein?
Lappu si to ldki h
Buisness smbhale aawe nh
Paiso aur power ke pichhe bhago jaawe
Dhng se bolo jaawe nh
Jhingur jaisi to ldki h
😂😂
Okay, now let's meet in the next chapter. Till then please vote and comment.