Chapter. 2

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Jungkook felt a mixture of frenzy and excitement in him as he moulded his mouth against you – trapping you in a passionate kiss as he dominated himself over you in the form of pulling you into him; your bodies not touching fully as the back of the suite sat rigid between you both. Once he felt you kissing him back, he found it hard to compose himself as the feeling of your tongue intertwining with his went straight to his groin, igniting fire inside him that he never knew existed. "I'm in my boss's house…my cold hearted boss's house…making out with him on his f*****g sofa…what are you doing (Y/N)?!" you screamed internally, wanting so desperately to talk yourself into coming to your senses – but he was as irresistible to you as chocolate was to someone on a strict diet as you returned his apparent affections by cupping his cheek with your hand, caressing his deathly chilly skin with the heat of your palm. Jungkook froze at your touch, widening his eyes as he ceased his advances on you. You opened your eyes to look into his; him now being the obvious one that was terrified as he looked like he had just seen a ghost. He relished in the texture of your skin on his, having never felt a woman touch him so intimately in his entire life. It was as if he were experiencing what he knew humans referred to as 'rebirth'; for your touch awoke something so alien to Jungkook that he pulled back immediately, staring at you and making you feel like you had committed the most deadliest of sins. You let your mouth hang wide open, looking at his face contorted in disgust as he backed up from you before turning away – his chest rising and falling while he continuously battled against his better judgement. Jungkook wanted nothing more than to tear your apart and satisfy his desire to feed on your sweet blood – but your touch had shaken him to the deepest parts of his core, making him question his entire existence. "Sir…I…" you whimpered, "Please, I didn't mean to offend you I –" "Get out" You blinked at him, tears forming in your eyes as all kinds of thoughts flew through your head. "I shouldn't have kissed him back, I should have told him it was unprofessional…oh god, what am I gonna do? He's gonna fire me, what about my job!?" you stood up to bring yourself more to his level, Jungkook still with his body turned away from you behind the suite. "Please Sir, I didn't mean to offend you at all. It won't happen again, I can forget about all of this – I just wanted to return your wallet and –" "I said…GET OUT!" Jungkook turned to you, his face donning the angriest and most terrifying, bone-chilling expression you had ever seen in your entire life time as he bellowed at you – putting his hands on the suite, practically picking it up off the floor before throwing it to the other side of the room. You jumped out of your skin as it hit the wall, crashing into the lamp on the table beside it and causing a picture to fall on the ground; the glass shattering around it as you didn't need to be told again to leave. "I'm sorry" you said quickly, tears streaming down your face as you turned on your heel and ran in the direction of the exit, not forgetting to grab your coat on the way, before swinging the front doors open and running for your life back towards your car – not knowing what in the hell just happened; but you weren't about to stop and ask questions either. Jungkook stood almost doubled over, watching you running down his driveway – seeing you bolt through the gates that were still open before jumping into your car. As he heaved through his chest, he saw you reverse your car around, before taking off at the speed of light – leaving nothing but a trail of dust in your wake as he heard the motor fade off into the distance. Jungkook let out a spine-tingling growl, crashing down on to the floor as he tried to exorcise the feeling of your hand on his cheek. Raising his own hand, he placed it harshly on where yours had been, your familiar scent still more than prominent on him and wafting through his house as he took deep breaths. "What…what have I done…" Jungkook mumbled to himself as all he thought about was the look on your face when he lost his temper. He knew that the only way to get you to leave as quickly as possible was to frighten you – but still, he felt something rather odd. "Is…is this what it's like to feel anger? Frustration….guilt?" he spoke out loud, still sitting on the ground with his hand flush against his cheek. Jungkook knew that if he hadn't of gotten you to leave, he wouldn't have been able to control himself for a second longer. He had let you in with the intention of never letting you go, but something about your touch caused a Vampire to abandon his animalistic desires of taking a nice, juicy piece of prime meat sat right in front of him, and devouring it whole. "Just…what has she done to me?"
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