No Escape, No Mercy
208 Words
Y/N’s breaths came fast, her heart pounding against her ribs. Jungkook’s words weren’t just a warning—they were a promise. A terrifying, inescapable promise.
She turned, storming toward the door, but before she could reach it, his hand wrapped around her wrist. He yanked her back, spinning her into his chest.
“Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was smooth, but there was steel beneath it.
Y/N shoved at his chest, but he didn’t budge. “You can’t keep me locked up like this!”
Jungkook tilted his head, amusement flickering in his dark gaze. “Can’t I?” He leaned in, his lips ghosting over her jaw. “You still don’t understand, do you, sweetheart?”
She clenched her jaw. “Understand what?”
His fingers traced her spine, sending an involuntary shiver through her body. “That you were never meant to be free.”
Y/N hated the way her body reacted to him. Hated the way his touch made her skin burn.
Jungkook chuckled. “I see it, you know. The way you tremble, the way your breath hitches.” His grip tightened. “You’re already mine. You just don’t want to admit it.”
Her silence was his victory.
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