Breaking the Chains
215 Words
Y/N paced the lavish bedroom, her mind racing. Jungkook had stolen her freedom, but he couldn’t steal her will. Not yet.
The door creaked open. He stepped inside, leaning against the frame, watching her like a predator. “You’re restless.”
She turned sharply. “Of course, I am. You kidn*pped me.”
Jungkook smirked. “kidn*pped? No, sweetheart. I claimed you.” He approached, slow and deliberate. “And deep down, you know running is useless.”
She glared. “I’ll find a way out.”
His laughter was low, dark. “You’re welcome to try.” He reached for her, fingers brushing her jaw. “But every time you do, I’ll catch you. Again. And again.”
Y/N yanked away, but his grip found her wrist. His thumb traced circles over her pulse. “You feel that?” he whispered. “Your heart races when I touch you.”
She hated that he was right. Hated the way her body reacted.
Jungkook tilted her chin up. “You can fight me, but I’ll win. And one day… you’ll beg to stay.”
Her breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips ghosting over hers. The air crackled with tension.
Was she falling into his trap? Or had she already fallen too deep?
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