𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄, 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐝𝐞*𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃

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After few minutes of there mak\ng out Jungkook’s breath was ragged, eyes dark with a hunger she’d seen before— but never like this. He stood there, chest heaving, the tension between them was electric.

Y/N’s heart pounded— not just from desire, but from the weight of everything. She had betrayed her badge, her oath, her peers— all for him. And now, standing in their dimly lit bedroom, the air thick with l*$t and unspoken guilt, she wanted nothing more than to own him.

Her fingers fisted in his shirt, shoving him back against the wall, the sound of fabric tearing as buttons popped off.

"Str❗p," she demanded, her voice low, dangerous, commanding.

His lips twitched into a smirk, but he did as she said, eyes locked on hers— , acting submissive in this moment.

"You want revenge, really?" he rasped, his voice dark with amusement.

"Fine....Take it."

Her hands roamed his body, claiming him, nails scratching down his chest, leaving red lines in their wake. She bit down on his shoulder, hard, a growl rumbling in her throat.

"Do you know how many I’ve killed for you?" she whispered against his skin, voice shaking with rage and desire.

"Do you know what you’ve turned me into Jeon Jungkook?"

He groaned, head tipping back, letting her have control, letting her mark him, own him.

"You think I’m the monster?" he hissed, voice breaking as her hand wrapped around him, stroking him slow, cruel.

"You became the monster too… for me."

Her laugh was dark, broken, as she pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him, her hair falling around his face.

"Shut up," she whispered, lowering herself onto him in one slow, aching thr*st.

He gasped, a strangled sound of ple#sure and pain, his hands gripping the sheets as she r*de him— fast, hard, like she was punishing him, like she wanted to make him feel every ounce of what she felt.

"Fk, Y/N," he groaned, his hands twitching at his sides, holding himself back, but barely.

"You’re mine," she snarled, her nails digging into his chest, bl**d beading under her touch.

"You belong to me Jeon Jungkook"

But in the next second, he snapped.

He flipped her over, pinning her wrists to the mattress, his breath hot against her ear as he thr_"st into her, hard, making her gasp.

"You wanted revenge?" he growled, voice low and dark, his hand gripping her jaw, tilting her head back so she had no choice but to look at him.

"You wanted control hmm?"

His lips crashed into hers, devouring, claiming, owning—like a man who knew she had bl*d for him, killed for him, and now, she was his.

"I’ll make you forget everything, Y/N," he rasped, his thr*$_ts deep, relentless, punishing.

"Your badge. Your name. The lives you took for me. The guilt you carry. I’ll fk it all out of you until the only thing left is me."

Her m*@ns broke in the air, raw and desperate, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes as the line between love and hate blurred, tangled into the sheets.

"Say my name," he demanded, voice a snarl.

"Jungkook," she cried out, back arching under him as he drove into her.

Her body shuddered, and she screamed it this time— his name tearing from her throat like a broken, beautiful confession.

And he smiled—dark, satisfied, victorious—his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, voice low and lethal..

"That’s it, baby. You’re mine. All fk❗ng mine."

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Their love is twisted...he is her warmth and she is his peace...

Yet, in the corners of her heart, there's a regret for not taking her revenge from the one who had molded her into a villain for himself...

Their hearts were unaware, the loyalty surrendered. The story where betrayal was the price of love they had to pay...

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