Jungkook

The sparring turned into a work out. Because instead of spar, I decided to just let her torture the punching bag with all her frustrations.

She doesn't seem so tired even though dripples of sweat are flowing down the temple of her head.

She kept attacking the punching bag as if it did her wrong. I just watch her from a little far as I lean on the ring and drank my water.

"Chill, Lisa. You're gonna wreck that punching bag." I chuckled at her.

She stopped punching and turned to me while catching her breath. She stretched out her hands, looking at the bottle of water I was holding.

I threw her the bottle which she gladly caught in her hands. She drank it empty.

And I gulped as her milky skin are exposed right before my eyes, gulping the water down her throat like shooting an ad.

I looked away.

"Jungkook." She called.

I nearly closed my eyes at how beautiful my name sounded with her voice.

"What." I spat back.

"Spar with me." She said, looking into my eyes intently.

I smirked, "Sure."

I took a step back, watching her as she step inside the ring with me. She suddenly pulled the bandage that was wrapped around her right arm and made her hair into a ponytail.

Using the bandage.

I watch her as she tie her hair up into a ponytail. Her neck is now fully exposed.

Now, I understand why that One guy went obssessed and kidnapped her.

She's just... a living doll. Perfectly sculpted, perfectly made, the perfect version of God's creation.

"Keep your words." She spoke when she finished tying her hair up.

"What words?" I furrowed my brows.

"I'm not gonna go easy on you, doll." She imitated me.

I rolled my eyes in amusement, "You're really callingfor it, huh?"

She smirked, "Try me."

I didn't even let her take a step forward when I went towards her, targetting to punch her right in the face. But she dodge my attack.

She's dodging all of my attacks so smoothly.

I stopped attacking her which made her brows furrow at me. I smirked at her and took the chance to headlock her.

But instead of grabbing her head, I grabbed her left shoulder because she attempted to dodge my attack.

Causing the both of us to stumble on the floor, with me on top of her.

And our lips crashed onto each other.

My eyes were wide as saucers and so are hers. But instead of pulling away, it felt like the world stopped and all I could feel are very soft sweet and thick lips brushing against mine.

I suddenly had the urge to move my lips but when I was about to do so, her hard left knee hit my groin.

"Fuck!" I pulled away from her and immediately caressed my throbbing poor cock.

I was so hard and she just knee striked me right there!

I shut my eyes close in pain as I couldn't even find the strength to stand up and breath properly.

"Oh crap! I-I'm so sorry! I was just surprised!" Lisa started panicking and looking at me with worried eyes.

I was fucking surprised too, Lisa!

I wanted to get angry and hit her back. But thank the heavens she's a woman. A beautiful woman, I might add. Or I'd probably buried her alive for what she just did.

"Get... I-Ice... fa—" I couldn't even finish my sentence because this shit is hurting me so bad. I stayed on the floor as I grip my crotch.

"What?" Lisa leaned closer to me.

"GET SOME FUCKING ICE! NOW!" I yelled at her with all my strength.

I felt sweat dripping down my head and I looked down, noticing that my skin is turning red and purple.

I groaned, "Fuck..."

If my cock gets broken, I'm gonna impregnant that girl with all my seed! She nearly broke my baby maker machine!

"Sit properly." She finally arrived with an ice bag in her hand.

"Thanks." I was about to get the ice bag from her hand when she pushed it on my crotch with her hand in a gentle manner.

My eyes widened when she massaged me right there with an ice bag.

I stiffened.

"I-I can—"

"Just relax, Jungkook. Let me do this for you, at least." She looked up to me with pleading eyes.

And my boner just got worse.

I hissed in pain when I felt my cock getting hard, making the pain even worse.

So with all courage, I looked away from her and we stayed like that for the meantime.

Me, sitting on the floor. Her hands, massaging my crotch with the ice bag.

"Does it still hurt?" She asked.

Of course, bimbo. You almost destroyed my cock.

"It's getting better." I assured her.

"Should I take you to the hospital?" She asked.

I shook my head, "I'll recover soon."

She nodded and continued massaging my still hard dick. I gathered all my braincells to imaging that I'm getting massaged by Taehyung, a guy, to stop these malicious horny thoughts in my head.

7:44 pm.

I didn't know she can cook. But she just made a feast on the table. I internally face palmed myself.

Why did I even let her cook?

She cooked too much. I stared at the table with disappointment even though the foods are making me drool. I just can't help but think that she cooked all of my groceries.

"Aren't you gonna eat?" She asked when I settled on my seat for dinner.

"You prepared too many." I said, looking at multiple cuisine she cooked.

"Sorry. I don't know what else to do to make it up to you." She said, looking guilty.

I just sighed and motioned her to start eating. There's no point in arguing now. She already cooked everything. It's either we eat all of it or just throw it.

"By the way, Jungkook." She called. I hummed in response because I'm busy chewing a slice of a pork steak.

"Can I ask you questions?" She tilted her head.

I looked up to her, "Only if you allow me to ask you some too."

She sighed in annoyance and just continued to eat. Not even having an interest in engaging any topic with me.

"You can ask me. But I'm only going to answer what I want to answer." I said, making her look up to me with hopeful eyes.

"Deal." She spat.

"Fire away." I motioned her to start.

"First question, how old are you?" She asked.

"23."

"Are you married?"

"No."

"A widow?"

"No."

"What's your job?"

"No comment."

"Fine... How about crime? What are your crimes?"

"No comment."

"How many people have you killed?"

"No comment."

She sighed in annoyance when I avoided her questions.

"Then are you single?"

I smirked at her question, "Why do you wanna know?"

"Because from what I see, you look like a virgin."

My eyes slightly widened, "Excuse me?"

"Are you a virgin?"

"What do you think?"

"You are a virgin."

I chuckled in disbelief, "So what if I am?"

Her eyes widened, "S-So... you really are a virgin?"

"I am. But not an innocent one." I winked at her.

She was taken a back at my gesture. But she just shook her head in annoyance and continued to eat her dinner.

"My turn to ask you questions." I spat.

"Go ahead." She just shrugged her shoulders, not even looking at me.

"How old are you, Lisa?"

"22."

"What's your job?"

"Model."

"Do you have a family?"

"Both my parents are dead. I don't have any siblings." She casually answered as if it was a normal question for her.

"O-Oh... Sorry." I muttered.

"It's fine." She said and continued eating.

"Last question." I faced her.

"Are we friends?" I asked her.

She stopped scooping her rice with a spoon and slowly looked up to me with her blank facial expression.

"No comment."

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Thank you, my baby devils for patiently waiting for an updating. You know, classes just started again so it's hard for me to update. Still, I hope you guys liked this chap! Love you so much 💋
- satanya000

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