My Favourite Flavour

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"I'm rather sweet or dangerous,

There's no in between."

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"Forget about your daughter. She's mine now."

His killing words holding a smirk murdered the lady who was so lost to his words.

With eyes so wide that the mother felt the ground leaving from beneath her feet as she begun to protest.

"NO! NO! DON'T. GIVE ME BACK MY DAUGHTER! I HAVE NO ONE EXCEPT HER!"

The lady insisted badly while crying with sudden pain that she felt in her chest. But to him, it seemed useless.

"PLEASE! I BEG YOU!"

The lady begged with enough pleading and the tears leaving her eyes were never stopping.

Jungkook instructed his men to make her leave or more like escorting her out. He doesn't cared about it as he left the room which was now filled with her loud screaming.

He later entered the same dark room once again, thinking about his favourite time now. Him tasting his new snack that he recently got addicted.

As he reached her again when she seemed too damped to him while being dull and gloomy, she was not enjoying this at all and he got the feeling.

"Don't worry. This is seriously the wrong place. Let's go."

He told while loosening up those tight ropes around her legs and her hands. Also not forgetting about the tape as he was afraid that his favourite pair of lips will going to have a scratch.

He felt her skin still burning. He loved it.

He lifted up her weak body without trembling and led towards his bedroom, where he never let the other ladies enter, earlier. Having his mealtime with the women/girls in his other rooms, mostly.

Jungkook felt a sensation. A different one. Kissing her for the first time. But he bounced it off immediately.

He led her in his personal room because he wanted her to be safe here. In front of him. Everytime. So that whenever he is willing to taste his newly favourite thing? He may.

He entered his room with her and her eyes slowly were going big, after seeing the room. It was elegant. Everything was black and dark. A wall sized window right in front of the door. Dark blue embraided curtains which covered the window half, gracefully. King sized bed with comfort and more, along with the lights that weren't so high, covered the whole room.

He saw her every reaction. To him it was a new thing. He was confused as everytime, whenever that he bought a girl or a woman, they simply drooled over his property.

But she was different. She looked more worried and confused as to why that he got her, only her, here. In his own room.

She doesn't moved an inch from where that she was standing as her mind was going blind already while she was being worried and scared to hell.

"You will be my personal heir. My personal wine. I would like to enjoy alone."

He whispered, sending shivers down her spine.

She got afraid even more when a pair of hands wrapped her waist slowly from the back and she felt him kissing her neck, later he turned her and made her face him.

"Remember one thing. Everytime, when I'll kiss you? You have to kiss me back or else."

He warned, leaning more closer to her face.

Without even thinking much that she nodded as an agreement. Thinking that she doesn't has a choice left but to do it anyway because simply, that (or else) means, that he'll kill her mother.

Her breath hitched towards his words. She wasn't delighted at all to see his room. She was willing to go home.

He slipped his hands down behind her back and pressed her body against his own, but she was sobbing at this moment. After cupping her face slowly, he captured her lips. His sweet sensation. When she was having her hands on his chest, trying to push him away.

A frenzy hit him once again and he lost himself kissing her deeper. She had no choice left but to kiss him back with her eyes filled with tears as she felt so miserable.

He deepened the kiss and moved his feet towards the bed while still kissing her and he does the same, motioning along with him.

He broke the kiss and sat on the bed, making her do the same thing.

Every single time, it was being hard for him to leave his favourite pair of lips that he ever tasted.

She was still not saying any words but just was being scared and worried for about one thing that, if she does any wrong attempt? Her mother would get killed. Her heart was still beating, just because her mother was still alive.

It was really confusing for Jungkook having a girl this time who was silent. Not bragging about his wealth. Not clinging onto his well built body. Not having any attraction. The feeling was killing him. Not to hear any word from her.

He sighed and she was suddenly attentive towards him as she lifted her eyes and blinked with fear, afraid if she has done something wrong.

"Do you even talk or something?", he sounded annoyed.

She was shy at talking to strangers or new people as that was never really her thing.

"W-Wh-When ca-can I leave?", fiddling her fingers, that she stuttered with fear.

He groaned and grabbed her wrists, pushing her on the bed as he hovered over her later, making her started to breath faster than ever.

"Not until I completely taste you ."

He said and leaned in, smashing into her lips. His favourite devotion.

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•°°•°• To Be Continued •°•°°•

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