The Summons
205 Words
Y/N never stood out. A quiet student, focused on her studies, avoiding trouble. But trouble found her the moment she was called to the principal’s office.
Inside sat a man who didn’t belong in a school—Jeon Jungkook. Dressed in all black, his tattoos peeked from his sleeves, a cold smirk playing on his lips. His presence suffocated the room, the air thick with unspoken power.
“You’re Y/N,” he stated. Not a question. A fact.
She swallowed hard. “Who are you?”
He leaned forward, dark eyes locking onto hers. “The man who owns you now.”
Her breath caught. “This must be a mistake—”
Jungkook chuckled, low and dangerous. “I don’t make mistakes. You’ve caught my attention, sweetheart. And when I want something, I take it.”
Fear slithered through her spine. She didn’t know who he was, but the way the principal sat silent, tense, told her everything—this man wasn’t to be questioned.
“You have no choice, Y/N.” Jungkook stood, towering over her. “Your life, your freedom? It belongs to me now.”
Her heart pounded as realization sank in. She was trapped. And there was no escaping him.
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