02. gibson girl
synopsis: the start of jungkook's process: to mold you into his perfect girl.
pairing: manipulative kidnapper!jungkook x female reader
genre: smut, angst, dark romance (read warnings please)
word count: 5.9k+
warnings: NSFW, explicit, 18+, manipulation, threats, harsh language, mentions of guns and knives, cutting, age gap, jungkook is manipulative and unhinged, mentally ill, blindfolding, bondage, helplessness, explicit: noncon, dubcon, somnophilia, biting, degradation, praising, sexual fantasies, bondage, spanking, choking, groping, undressing, nudity, oral (f!receiving & m!receiving), fingering, clit rubbing, squirting, corruption, overstimulation, unprotected sex, rough sex, breeding kink, shower sex, brat taming, creampie, cum eating, dominant!jk, submissive and distressed reader.
contents. (read 01. family tree before this!!)
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you look so peaceful when you sleep. your chest rises with each small breath you take. your breathing is so soft; it barely stirs the unsettling silence in the room. your lips are open, tempting, calling out for something that's unreachable. you look too comfortable while restrained, a sight one would oddly find beautiful and unforgettable.
jungkook finds your helpless and peaceful state beautiful and unforgettable. he's shocked to see that you haven't stirred awake from the sound of the machine moving his bookshelf that hides you, his dirty little secret.
"so fucking perfect.." jungkook whispers under his breath. he takes slow steps towards your exhausted body. his eyes glint with a new sense of sick and twisted.
jungkook's well aware that he was way too nice to you during your hot intercourse in his truck. a hand runs over his face while thinking about how he's going to ruin you further. he didn't wanna fully break you immediately; he wanted to toy with you like prey he had no intention of killing, only keeping you alive for his own sick and twisted pleasure.
he sighs in satisfaction once he figures out what he'll do to you, but he's impatient. his growing length pressing against his trunks aches so badly.. he needs a release now.
"fuck baby.. don't kill me for this." jungkook whispers while looking up at the ceiling, probably praying to the same God that you pray to. he continues to move closer, stopping an inch short from your vulnerable body.
he begins to remove his basketball shorts, also removing his trunks in the same swift, hurried motion. he's so hungry for you and it shows through his actions. he's acting like the world will end if he's not inside you within the next 2 minutes.
your lower half is still exposed from last nights events. the room still houses the faint smell of your arousal, making jungkook's cock hurt even more. he thinks of the way your back arches at the feeling of him eating you out with no mercy. jungkook made it his goal to teach how it feels to be eaten the right way; to make your first time unforgettable. he also made it his goal to make sure you never escape his grasp. but if by some lucky shot you are able to escape, then he hopes whenever you get eaten out by some lucky bitch, that you think of him and moan his name instead. he'll make sure your body will never forget him.
jungkook climbs on top of you, trying his best to not wake you up with the way his bulk and muscle dip the mattress far more than you have.
"you'll take this like a good girl.." he whispers deeply, like a promise you can't refuse. he obnoxiously inhales your fear-filled scent that's so addictive. it turns him on even more, causing him to moan while his tip gently nudges your clit. your legs move ever so slightly, but you're still not awake.
jungkook watches your peaceful face while in the process of lining himself up with your tight entrance. he bites his lip to suppress any moans, struggling to push into your opening. your warmth makes his arms feel like jelly as he struggles to hold himself up.
he moves slowly, your walls clenching around his length. you're still asleep as he continues to explore deeper with each thrust.
"too. damn. perfect." jungkook hisses through his teeth, his eyes closing while the strength of his thrust continues to move your limp body. he doesn't realize that you're beginning to awaken.
you begin to stir awake, your eyes fluttering open to see a sweaty jungkook in a white wife beater, his length now fully in you. you don't realize what he's doing until he thrusts harshly, hitting just the right spot. you moan loudly, causing his eyes to widen.
"shit.. baby." he tries to calm you down, already assuming that you'll be freaking out. you stare at him with your glossy eyes before moving your gaze down to see where he's completely inside of you.
"i'll be done soon.." jungkook reassures softly, holding your face with a mocking gentleness. he almost fully pulls out before shoving his full length into you. the slapping of your guys' skin makes your ears ring.
"ahh-!" you reply at the rough thrust, your brows furrowing at the overwhelming pleasure. it's even more overwhelming first thing in the morning.
"you fucking like that..?" jungkook growls while continuing to speed up with his thrusts. you continue to scream with each thrust, it's too much to handle. you feel so filled, and so filthy.
you're too lost into pleasure to even remember what this man did to you yesterday. you nod promptly, feeling his full length fill you completely. he fucks too well, so well to the point that you forget everything. you're just focused on the moment and your pleasure. you feel guilty, because you were taught that thinking for yourself is a sin. you secretly wanted more because it made you feel so good.
"you look so pretty like this.." jungkook whispers in a worshipful tone. he then stops his thrusts and pulls out, causing you to frown. you don't realize you're frowning, but the emptiness that follows immediately after just being filled is sickening.
you watch nervously while he's in the process of untying your ankles. you don't fight or thrash the moment you're free; you sigh in relief. his hands quickly find belonging under your calves as he pushes your legs up. he places your legs on his shoulders before sinking deep into your hole once more.
"i'm not done with you." jungkook reassures, assuming you want more after your positive responses and pleasure-filled screams. you're about to fight back when at the same time, your eyes spot a handgun on the nightstand.
tears form in your eyes as he continues to thrust into your gushing hole, mushy noises fill the room as your cream continues to coat his cock.
"too good, huh? crying for me.." jungkook growls as he almost fully pulls out. you shake your head once he rams fully into you, causing you to cry and sob. your tears fall uncontrollably. his thrusts slow down, only to fill you more deeper.
your head lolls back while you continue to choke on sobs. his thrusts speed up when he watches you lose control. he can feel your walls beginning to clench around his girth.
"yes.. baby. oh- oh fuck. you look so, so good." jungkook praises. you clench around him once more, a high-pitched whimper escaping that addictive mouth of his.
"so warm.. ah- feels like a nice warm hug." his praises send you over the edge. you scream, the world shattering around you while your orgasm squeezes every last juice out of you.
jungkook pulls out and uses your open mouth as an opportunity. he shoves his dick into your mouth, making you almost choke at the girth. your jaw immediately begins to hurt at the moment he begins to thrust.
"you'll take this like a good girl." jungkook demands through clenched teeth, his thrusts were sloppy as they hit the back of your throat. you gag, whining around his cock. tears begin to streak down your cheek at an alarming rate.
"still crying? fucking pathetic." jungkook teases in a cruel tone. his smirk growing. a sudden spark of defiance ignites within you. at that very moment you bite down on his cock, a sharp yelp escaping his lips. he pulls out of your mouth, his eyes now blazing with anger while staring down at you.
"what the fuck?!" jungkook thunders. his hands find your ankles, grabbing at them violently. he pulls your left leg, at the same time you begin to kick and fight back. he pulls your left leg once more, harsher than the last, a sharp cry escaping your mouth in natural response.
"fucking stop! stop! you're a monster!" you insult while thrashing around. your fight is put to an end when a hand violently meets your cheek, his silver rings inflicting a sharp feeling of pain. you're sure that there will be an ugly bruise tomorrow morning.
"please.. no- stop." you beg. jungkook's out of breath from the adrenaline coursing through his veins. he wants to hurt you, but he has other plans to make you suffer.
he reaches for the gun that's situated behind him. he brandishes the firearm in front of your pale face. you feel sick to your stomach, anticipating that this is the end for you. he then points the gun at you.
"you. you are going to take my cock like a good girl, and you're going to swallow my cum. consider this your breakfast since you're such an ungrateful brat." jungkook concludes. he keeps the gun pointed at you while strapping both of your ankles back down.
he puts the gun down before taking his still erect cock, gently slapping it against your mouth. you open slowly, his anger vanishing at your tameness.
"good girl." jungkook whispers softly, gently fucking your mouth in response to your obedience. he wipes every tear away with a gentle touch, hissing every time you gently gag against his length.
"this.." jungkook begins. his need for you comes out in hisses and soft groans, making it hard to construct simple sentences. "i'm gentle. i'm good to good girls." he communicates lustfully. you whimper softly against his cock, the vibrations earn a guttural groan that escapes his soft lips.
he feels himself reaching his high that he so desperately wants to chase. he begins to thrust faster, you gag and whine too many times to count in response to his change of rhythm.
his hips buck one last time into your mouth, making you gag loudly. you soon feel an odd warmth coat the back of your throat; your brows furrow in confusion, wondering what just hit the back of your throat. your eyes widen when the realization hits you. it's that white substance he dispelled all over you in his truck from yesterday's heated session. at the same time he pulls himself out slowly.
his thumb finds your lip, gently caressing so that your mouth would close shut.
"swallow." jungkook whispers gently, watching you in some kind of mock adoration that makes your stomach churn.
you mouth down the thick substance. it's sweet and a little salty, something so foreign yet oddly delicious. an acquired taste.
"hmm.. looks like someone's enjoying themself." jungkook coos softly. you subconsciously lick your lips to clean the rest of his semen. his face twists into a satisfied smile. he leans in and gives you a soft peck.
he then looks up and nods to the camera in the corner of the room.
"if you need anything else, just wave at the camera." jungkook instructs calmly.
"okay." you reply in a soft whisper, your eyes lowering down in defeat and disgust.
he caresses your head calmly before untying your right arm and ankle. he gives you a mocking kiss on the forehead, a few seconds later he attacks your lips in a nasty kiss. you whimper in response, his tongue intruding your mouth.
"you'll learn how to love me." jungkook whispers while pulling away, its as if he feels that he has the power to control every outcome in your life. you stare at him with your fear-filled glossy eyes. he smirks proudly, chuckling to himself as he leaves the room.
you watch him leave. the sound of the metal door slamming shut is deafening to your ears that have already heard enough; a harsh reminder that this is your new hell.
you struggle to reach for the glass of water on the bedside table. your eyes meet with the camera in the corner of the room. you're too scared to call out; you don't want to appear weak and helpless.
you let out small whimpers and noises of anger. meanwhile..
jungkook is watching you through the camera, a small smile growing on his lips whenever he watches you struggle. he put the glass of water an inch further than you can reach. he wanted to enjoy the sight of you struggling before deciding that you need him after all. another one of his small yet sick and twisted mind games.
he reaches for the mic, connected to a secret speaker system wired into the walls. he clears his throat.
"do you need help, princess?" jungkook teases gently. he laughs when he sees you flinch and scream at his loud voice coming through the speaker.
you look around the room, your heart rate increasing at the same time. this insane bitch is everywhere. you think to yourself. you eye the camera, a hidden desperation painted on your eyes.
you choke on air before getting the courage to answer.
"yes." you simply answer, not wanting to give him the pleasure he gets from your desperation.
"what's the magic word?" jungkook asks wryly.
"p... please." your voice comes out small and pathetic. you internally cringe at this.
"good girl." he softly praises. your eyes meet with the door at the same time it opens, his alluring self steps into the room.
"you'll always need me." jungkook says calmly, as if he understands your wants and needs.
you don't react to this, or at least you try not to. he gently tips the water into your mouth. you sigh at the refreshment coating the walls of your dry throat.
"so needy." jungkook murmurs while watching you with a predatory gaze. it's as if his default setting is horny.
you continue to drink the water, your loud gulps filling the silence in the room. your stomach obnoxiously growls, a light flush creeping on your cheeks from embarrassment.
"was my cum not enough?" jungkook asks. he's eyeing you so deeply, it feels like a crime to look away. his hands presses gently on your hollow, hunger-filled stomach.
"what's that?" you ask out of genuine curiosity. your church never gave out sexual education which added to your "innocence" that jungkook loves oh so much.
"it's what you swallowed." jungkook replies with confidence. he doesn't elaborate any further, enjoying the expression on your face as you try to recall the feeling of his cum down your throat.
"that's not a proper breakfast." you reply with a certain innocence that's hard to forget.
"i know baby, but you should be grateful.." jungkook answers your harmless statement. you frown, shaking your head.
"but i'm hungry!" your brattiness beginning to come through. jungkook's eyes slowly darken at your demand, something he doesn't take very lightly.
"ask nicely." jungkook attempts to approach you with a calmness before resorting to something more violent.
"no- don't you understand?! i'm hungry!" you continue to brat out. hunger turns you into someone who's grumpy and irrational, which won't get you far with someone like jungkook.
a swift, forceful strike meets your already bruised cheek. you gasp in pain, tears forming in your eyes when he strikes you a second time, further bruising your cheek even more.
he grabs a fistful of your hair, painfully pulling your face forward.
"do you know what happens to bitches like you?!" jungkook's spit flies into your face, he's seething with anger. he pulls your hair once more, earning a soft scream from your rebellious mouth.
"no.. please stop!" you beg. it was scary seeing him go from lustful to furious. it makes you acknowledge the fact that he can kill you at any given moment. you'd have to learn to submit whether you like it or not.
"you're fucking ungrateful. spoiled little princess. but in here? you're going to submit to me. fully." jungkook orders, giving you another slap that brings you further down to reality.
"let's start now. you're mine. i wanna hear you say that you belong to me." he continues pulling your hair, choked up sobs escaping from your mouth every time he painfully shakes your head.
"no-" you're about to begin during which he pulls your hair, causing you to scream from the pain.
"say it." jungkook commands in a dangerously calm tone. your breathing is stopped by the feeling of a cold metal pressing against your neck. he obnoxiously inhales your scent, making you whimper in fear.
"i-.." you're struggling to form sentences. your breath catches in your throat; you don't wanna submit again, when that's all you've done your whole life. "i belong to you." you choke out, glaring at him through your tear filled eyes.
"don't glare at me." jungkook warns, his eyes widening. you can see his hands shaking as he holds the blade to your neck. you close your eyes and let out another whimper.
"say it nicely, baby. like you mean it.. i hate seeing you so mad.." he mocks, licking the tears off of your cheek. you feel the blade's presence disappear from your neck. you gasp for air in response to the relief you feel.
a moment later, you feel a warmth caressing your sensitive nub. you gasp in response, the sudden contact catches you off guard.
"c'mon.." jungkook murmurs against your skin, continuing to pepper soft kisses along your jaw. he continues to rub you gently as soft gasps escape your lips.
"i.. i belong to you." you whine out. you cry out when he rubs you in the right spot. you can feel the shameful heat blooming in your lower stomach.
"again." he whispers into your ear. you moan softly, a sign that you're about to tumble over from the overwhelming pleasure.
"i-.." you cum before you can fully let out that sickening phrase. your body stiffens, your head lolls back, your eyes rolling back at the same time your breath catches in your throat.
"yes, you belong to me." jungkook finishes your thought before kissing your lips gently, continuing to rub your throbbing clit.
you cry, feeling another climax sneaking up on you. you're letting out ragged breaths and pathetic pleas for him to stop. you're sure that this orgasm will be messier than the last.
"already cumming?" jungkook whispers, his voice filled with the need to see you orgasm once more. you nod, eyes shutting tight while you lean your head onto him for some kind of support.
"let it go. you've been good." he whispers darkly, increasing the pressure and speed. he sees your body stiffen. in the same moment you cry out loud, squirting all over his fingers.
"it's too much.." you pathetically whisper, your squeaks increasing as you continue to squirt all over his fingers. he kisses your head gently, trying to distract you from the overstimulation that you were suffering from.
"look.. all done baby." jungkook removes his hands from your painful clit. he strokes your head in a teasing gentleness, making you shiver even more as you come down from your high.
he presses a gentle kiss on your lips before leaving the room, leaving you soaked in your juices; a shameful reminder of your corruption.
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it has been a few hours since he completely ruined you.
your mouth's dry, your stomach is hollow and pained with hunger, growling louder than ever. it overpowers your soft breathing that used to fill the silence in the room.
the metal door creaks open, awakening you from your food-focused day dreams. your nose is attacked with the delicious smell of red sauce and meat.
your eyes widen at the sight of jungkook, walking in with a tempting plate of spaghetti. he's holding a glass of water, something you've been craving just as much as food.
"hungry?" jungkook questions softly. you nod gently, your eyes admiring the food and beverage.
"want me to feed you?" he questions again. you look at the restraints still on your left arm and ankle. you nod, avoiding his gaze.
"let me teach you some manners," jungkook begins. "you will say please and thank you when i ask for it, but i expect you to naturally say it once you've spent enough time with me." he establishes. you feel yourself wanting to throw up at the first stage of absolute submission to him.
jungkook watches you with a predatory gaze, waiting for your response. he sits down beside you, lifting a forkful of spaghetti.
"do you want some?" he asks softly, teasingly wiggling the fork in front of you.
you gulp down every bit of rebellion wanting to escape your pure mouth.
"yes please." you reply softly, your eyes betraying the sweetness that escapes your lips. jungkook aknowledged this, but decides to keep quiet to prevent you from acting up.
jungkook gently feeds you the spaghetti, watching in awe at the way your jaw moves slowly and the way you're trying to savor the delicious taste. your eyes almost roll to the back of your head, feeling your hunger deplete.
he feeds you another forkful of spaghetti. a little dash of sauce lands onto the corner of your mouth. he uses his thumb to gently wipe it off, the touch so fleeting yet leaves your skin burning.
"is my cooking good?" he asks, eyeing you with a gentleness that you wish lasted forever.
"yes.. good." you reply honestly but the bluntness of your answer makes it sound emotionless. he wanted more from you.
"are you sure?" he searches for confirmation in your eyes. his hands gently grip the edge of your chin, forcing you to look at him.
you hesitate to answer.
"yes. it's really good." you say with the tiniest bit of enthusiasm, hoping it's enough to express your sincerity.
"if you keep being a good girl.. i'll continue cooking for you." jungkook murmurs while caressing the edge of your chin. it felt like something between a threat and a promise.
he feeds you another bite of spaghetti with dangerous gentleness.
"make you feel good.." he continues to list all the things he can reward you with if you continue to submit to him.
"give you kids.." he adds on, making you choke on your bite of food. his eyes immediately shift to you, narrowing ever so slightly.
"is something wrong..?" he questions carefully, searching your expression for any kind of answer.
"no- no.." you reply in a panicked tone, making him even more suspicious.
"whatever. shut up and finish my food." jungkook mutters quickly, like he's bothered but doesn't want to admit it.
you nod promptly, continuing to eat. you eye the gun on his belt that sits there like a quiet reminder of who truly has control in this situation.
you finish the meal in awkward silence. it bleeds into the moment when he's helping you drink small sips from the cup of water. you avoid his eyes, while he looks at you, hoping you'd look at him. even if it's for a split second.
he leaves the room without another word. the silence is a deadly reminder to keep anticipating the worst. you've observed his character; he can be gentle but he truly does have the spirit to kill you.
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you don't remember how many hours have passed. but you have a feeling that it's dark outside, possibly close to midnight. this room has succeeded at making you lose track of time, pushing you further to insanity.
you hear the same defeaning screech of the metal door struggling to open. you see jungkook walking in with a new pair of pajamas in hand and a towel. you look around the room, confused, because you don't have a bathroom to freshen up whatsoever.
"don't break my trust tonight." he warns darkly. he walks over, placing the pajamas on the bed before beginning to untie your restraints. you sigh in relief as each limb is released from their straining positions.
he doesn't say a word to you. his hands wrap around your waist, helping you stand up.
"go." jungkook calmly instructs, leading you to the metal door. your feet step onto the cold, wooden floors of his room. you observe your surroundings, shocked to see how normal and aesthetically pleasing his room is.
he keeps his hands on your waist, leading you into his marble white bathroom. the coldness on your feet sting, continuing to remind you that this isn't a dream, it's reality.
he watches you eye the bathroom in awe, a small smirk crawling on his lips in the moment. he lands a gentle spank on your ass before rubbing it gently. you whimper loudly in response, your body shaking in fear from the harsh contact.
"don't be scared. just be good." jungkook whispers, completely intoxicated by lust. he gives a gentle squeeze to your cushiony ass before nudging you closer to the shower.
you go inside, reaching for the handle. you then turn on the shower, the warmth of the water immediately makes you sigh. you're too busy enjoying yourself under the water to notice jungkook has now joined you.
you open your eyes and squeal, earning a soft chuckle from him. it was too gentle and comforting. too dangerous..
"relax baby, it's just me." jungkook reassures softly. it felt too comforting, almost something a lover would say. you look at him while trying to sort out the thoughts that run through your mind.
he reaches for you. you instinctively back away, your hands on your chest for protection. his expression darkens, now completely pissed off at your rejection.
"don't you remember what happens when you act like a brat?" jungkook throws out a quick warning. your blood runs cold, realizing you've woken up that side of him.
you shake your head, backing up until your back hits the wall in his huge shower. he moves closer to you at a teasingly slow rate, feeding off of the fear that radiates off of you.
"please, get away from me." you weakly attempt to stop this situation. but of course, nothing works when it comes to jungkook.
"no. listen to me. you will never be able to get away from me. i will make sure that you live and die in this house. so it's either you let me tame that damn brat in you or i continue to punish you in ways you won't like." jungkook growls. you're now trapped between his arms, his biceps the size of your head. his scent is so intoxicating yet sickening at the same time.
"i don't fucking want to!" your inner brat makes its full appearance. you push him off of you. he growls in anger, watching you reach for absolutely anything to protect yourself with.
you stupidly grab a soap bar, earning a low, mocking chuckle from his damned mouth. you whimper in fear, watching him inch closer to you.
"a soap bar? you really are stupid." jungkook insults. he aggressively removes it from your grasp, throwing it against the glass. you close your eyes in fear, shrinking up.
you can feel his strong hands turn you around. you're now pressed against the white marble. his arm snakes around your neck, putting you in a headlock.
"no- no! please. let me go!" you beg while trying to push yourself off the wall but his naked body keeps you pressed against it.
"i'm going to ruin the brat within you." jungkook growls against your skin. you feel his tip poking at your entrance, making you moan softly.
"nono- i'm sorry!" you plead as you feel himself jerking off between your pussy lips. you're squirming like a damn brat, his chokehold only tightening in order to keep you down.
you feel him slowly enter your cunt, making you moan out loud. your hands fly to his head that is behind you, grabbing at his hair while he thrusts into you.
"you. fucking. need. me." jungkook says with each thrust. you can only moan and scream in response. one of your hands lands on his forearm that's around your neck, digging your nails into them.
"look at you, already falling apart." jungkook mutters in a mocking tone, you whimper pathetically in response.
"p.. please." you choke out. this was your plead for him to stop, but jungkook takes this as a green light to fully ram into you.
"please what?" jungkook asks, tightening his hold around your neck. you begin to gasp for air. you feel so filled, so well-fucked and taken care of. this makes you feel incredibly shameful.
"please." is all that you can get out. his thrusts are sending you into otherworldly places. you forget where you are, who you are, and most importantly; who's fucking you.
"look at you.. i'm great at taming brats like you. you're learning so fast." jungkook drawls, amused at your current state. you continue to moan and whine, crying out loud whenever he hits the right spot.
"yes.." you moan out loud, your eyes roll to the back of your head. your nails dig deeper into his forearm, making him thrust faster. harder. you don't even realize what you're saying because the pleasure is too good.
you let out another loud moan, feeling the sharp contact of his hand meet with your ass.
"ah! oh my gosh.." you cry out. jungkook's chuckle fills your ears, but are soon replaced with groans as you clench around his length.
you let one last sharp cry out before fully crumbling beneath him. you almost fall over, your legs quivering uncontrollably. he holds you gently while savoring the feeling of your walls clenching around him. this soon brings him to his orgasm as well, filling you up completely with his semen.
"you are so good." jungkook praises while massaging your stomach and kissing your neck. you feel an odd sense of comfort, a contrast to your thoughts telling you to resist him.
he helps you clean up right after, leaving you alone to do your whole shower routine beside him. you want to throw up at the sight of you two coexisting, as if you guys are a couple already.
you two dress up and get ready for bed in silence. he then grabs your waist and leads you back into your prison.
"be a good girl." jungkook reminds you sweetly. you lay down slowly on the bed, your chest feeling heavy as you feel your freedom being stripped completely from you.
he leaves your left side free, your right arm and leg restrained. he sinks into the bed beside you, looking at you with a gentleness that's hard to forget.
"i never learned your name.." jungkook begins, stroking your hair gently. you look at him, your neck stiffening when you realize how close he is to you.
"and i never learned yours." you whisper softly, lying right through your teeth. he smiles at you, a contrast to his fucked up personality.
"then let's properly introduce ourselves.." jungkook insists. he takes your free hand, tracing the curves of the lines on your palm. you watch him in his gentle state, something you wish lasted forever. you believe that you might be able to tolerate this life if he is like this.
"okay." you reply, keeping yourself soft and small. you realize he likes this.
"i'm jungkook. jeon jungkook." jungkook meets your gaze with a softness in his eyes. he smiles gently at you, waiting for your response.
you begin, but hesitate. should you do this? you look at him, a sense of guilt growing in your chest when you see his patient eyes.
"take your time." jungkook reassures. he buries his face into your neck, gently kissing you. you sigh softly without a second thought.
"i'm y/n." you whisper. he lifts his head, eyes meeting your unsure ones.
"y/n.. y/n." jungkook repeats, savoring each syllable on his tongue. his face softens into another smile, one that you could get used to.
you nod in response to his enthusiasm. you pray to God, hoping he'll remain like this. again, you feel like you can tolerate him in this state.
"well.. y/n." jungkook begins, your name rolling off his tongue sends a shiver down your spine. he senses your uneasiness and immediately squeezes your hand as an attempt to comfort you.
"can i put you to sleep?" jungkook's question lingers in the air. you're unsure about what his intentions are, but you nod in order to save yourself from a more gruesome fate.
his smile widens, his eyes darkening at the same time. he moves away from you, now tying your left arm and leg back up. he gently removes your pajama shorts. you gasp at the feeling of your cunt being exposed to the ice cold air.
"already needy?" jungkook teases softly. you only look at him, not responding directly. but your body language completely gives you a way.
he lowers himself onto your pussy, giving it a long, teasing lick. your body shudders at this fleeting touch, making you secretly ache for more.
jungkook lifts his head, watching your eyes close in anticipation. he smirks to himself before latching his mouth onto your clit, making you cry out loud.
the sound of the restraints shaking is like music to his ears. he wraps two warm hands around your ass, gently squeezing as he continues to suck at your clit.
"jungkook-" you choke out helplessly, not knowing what else to say. your legs are already shaking in response to his magic.
"yes?" he hums teasingly against your clit. he reaches for the knife in his pocket.
he begins to carve his initials 'JJ' on your lower stomach. you moan loudly, feeling a satisfying sting from the mix of pain and pleasure.
you meet his eyes while yours starts to fill up with tears. you watch him continue to carve his initials into your skin while licking and sucking at your swollen bud.
"please- no. please stop.." you cry out, tears now flowing uncontrollably down your cheek. he sucks harder at your clit at an attempt to shut you up.
your head leans back, unable to keep yourself together under the pleasure that he's giving you. you feel the pain on your hip increasing with every movement you make, the cold air harshly contacting the fresh wound.
"are you mine?" jungkook growls deeply against your pussy, continuing to hungrily eat it. you mewl, struggling to form a response.
"ye-.. yes." you choke out. you continue to cry and squirm against his tongue, his groans send vibrations deep into your core. "i'm yours.." you moan out loud, hoping that this is enough to satisfy his hunger and bloodlust.
"good. good girl." jungkook mumbles against your clit. you scream as your vision begins to whiten. your back then begins to arch. you feel your warm blood drip off your hip as you continue to lean into his talented and comforting mouth.
you cum into his mouth, whimpering at every contact his tongue makes with your throbbing clit. he makes filthy sounds with every slurp of your juices. your body spasms, his strong hands keep you down, calming your movements.
your body soon falls limp while you catch your breath. your eyes close a few moments later. you try to recover from your overstimulation.
jungkook lays down next to you, whispering softly into your ear.
"you're beautiful." jungkook whispers, pressing his nose against your cheek while continuing to kiss your soft skin.
his hand gently wipes the blood off your fresh wound, making you whimper and choke on a sob. he kisses your cheek once more in a mock gentleness.
he continues to kiss and gently caress you until you fall asleep against his warmth. he admires your peacefulness that follows after he's taken such great care of you.
"soon.. you'll be perfect for me." jungkook whispers into the deafening silence, imagining you dressed up prettily for him. he imagines you repeating all the right phrases, constantly moaning out words of affirmation such as 'i'm yours' and 'i belong to you'.. he can't wait for your full transformation and his endless corruption.
he falls asleep right besides you, as if you two are a happy couple sharing a bed on their honeymoon night.
but for now, this is just the start of his process: molding you into the perfect girl.
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(um.. hello again!! low-key this is really fun to write.. lmk if you wanna be tagged for the next upcoming chapters!! i feel so filthy writing this and this is lowk a straight porn plot but the next chapter will focus on other things, rather than just sex. but it's mainly smut for this chapter since this is the beginning of jungkook's process to corrupt you... anyways i'm planning on writing a cmbyn inspired series too. I just love the book and movie so freaking much.. can't wait to start writing it!!)
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