Chào các bạn! Vì nhiều lý do từ nay Truyen2U chính thức đổi tên là Truyen247.Pro. Mong các bạn tiếp tục ủng hộ truy cập tên miền mới này nhé! Mãi yêu... ♥

Chapter nineteen

Thankyou so much for a huge amount if support in the previous update. I'm gonna take a screenshot and post it on my insta.:)
Can this update get 40+ votes?
Saranghae!
____________________________

"Sir, the work is done. She is sleeping in the guest room. I have made two people guard the room." A guy dressed in black came inside a cabin to tell his boss about the situation. The boss smirked and motioned him to go out.

Namjoon tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, waiting for the time to inform the girl's parents. Its been three hours since he gave his orders to kidnap Meera and now she was finally in their mansion. With a smirk on his face he picked up his phone to call Mr Suri.

"Hello?" The heavy masculine voice of Mr Suri was intimidating but not enough for Namjoon.

"Mr Suri?"

"Yes.. may I know who is this?"

"Yes of course. But before that I would like to inform you about the whereabouts of your daughter." Namjoon was smirking all along. He could feel that the man on the other side of the device was shocked or rather frozen.

"Who are you?!" Mr Suri asked his P.A. to contact his daughter but unfortunately he couldn't reach her. He panicked and immediately picked up the landline to report to the police.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. Thought you were smarter than the rest Mr Suri but.." he sighs loudly.

"Please don't do anything to my daughter! You want money ri-"

"I have more money than you. And power." Namjoon smoothly cut him off which caused the old man to panic. He was in his car, on the way home. Knowing that his precious daughter has been kidnapped came as a big shock to him. He never thought a day like this could ever come.

"Then what do you want?!"

"See Mr Suri. I want you to listen carefully. Very carefully." The young man swirled in his leather chair. He was enjoying every moment of it. He then stopped the movement of his chair and rested his free hand on the table with his expression changing from happy to all professional.

"Your daughter is here as a bait. We're not after her or you. We will take care of her. No sarcasm intended. She will be with us for a couple of days. When our work is done, we will happily let her go. She will not be mistreated here. You have my word. But if you try to be smart and inform the police in any way, then in that case... I cannot guarantee my promise."

Each and every word was carefully spoken. The deepness and clarity with which he spoke added a small fear in the mind of Mr Suri. But then realised that it must be something that he had done a lot which made the speaker so calm and composed. And somehow he relaxed a bit. He could sense sincerity in Namjoon's tone when he talked about his daughter.

"Okay. I will not report to the police. But.." his tone became darker. "…if I see a scratch on my daughter, no matter how small that may be, I will kill you myself. It will be painful death. You have my word." The old man was fuming with anger. Even thinking about his daughter getting hurt was a nightmare for him. He always protected his daughter in his own little ways.

"To sum it up, we have your daughter and we will not hurt her unless you try to pull a trick on us. She is a bait, nothing more. We will hand her to you when the purpose for kidanpping her is over. So deal?"

Mr Suri was reluctant. He clenched his fist and took a deep breath. Closing his eyes he let out the word desired by the man on the other line.

"Deal."
.
.
.

Meera's eyes fluttered open. Her head ached badly as she tried to sit up properly. She massaged her temples hardly with both her hands and then looked around the room. It was unfamilar and elegant. The bright lights, silk sheets, antique furniture made her feel like a princess. Moments later her eyes widened in realisation. Someone kidnapped me!

She walked to the door as fast as she could with her weak legs and tried to unlock the door only to fail. "Someone help me! Please!"

"Miss, kindly stay inside." A heavy voice was heard. She had nothing but to listen to the voice. She walked back to the bed and thought deeply about the whole situation. No matter how hard she thought about it, the reason behind her kidnapping was still unknown to her.

She waited and waited. No one came.

Meera kept thinking about her fight with Daniel. A part of her was reprimending her for what she did but then the other half comforted her, letting her know that she was right. Keeping aside all these feelings and thoughts, she was sure of one thing. I miss him. I miss him....so much. Unconsiously she sat on the floor with her head resting on the bed. She was missing him.

The sound of door opening woke her up from her thoughts. She stood up to see a tall guy wearing all black. He had a great built but didn't look bulky. His lips curled in a smirk when his eyes landed on the girl in front. He eyed her up and down making her uncomfortable. But what bothered Meera more was that he licked his lips slowly when his intense gaze stopped on her thighs. She held the hem of her skirt to pull it down to the way it was before but his dark chuckle halted her attempts.

"Jungkook." The guy stepped forward with an arm extended for a handshake. But Meera ignored it. She did acknowledge his greeting by nodding but kept her hands by her side. Jungkook tilted his head to right and smirked again.

"A little introduction wouldn't hurt you....Meera." 

The girl snapped her head at the male's direction. Slowly all the things were starting to place themselves in her mind. Jungkook? Jeon Jungkook? Jeon Jungkook?! She realised that she was kidnapped to blackmail Daniel because he made it to the finals and was against this Jungkook guy. Daniel told her before about their dirty trick. She never saw him before but on the basis of description that Daniel gave her (so that she could take care of herself if she sees him ever even if its accidental), she recognised him.

"Looks like you know me." He cockily smiled. Meera did what she had to. And that was running away from there. Before Jungkook could know and stop her, she was already running towards a door next to the main door. It was the bathroom. She quickly locked the door in time and stepped back when he started pounding on the door.

"Yah! Come out this instant!" His banging became louder than before making Meera shiver in fear. She stepped back till her back touched the wall. Covering her ears she tried to think of something but in the state she was in, she couldn't. "You want to die?! I said come out!" He continued to bang on the door. Minutes later he got tired and moved back.

"Fine! Stay there! But if I catch you... I won't go easy on you."

Meera noticed his dark tone and then the fading footsteps followed by the door being locked. Although she felt a bit relieved she still stayed inside. She just roamed around the big lavish bathroom, waiting to be sure that no one is outside. Placing her ear on the door, she did not hear a single thing and finally decided to go out. She hesitantly twisted the knob and peeked outside.

"Got you!"

Jungkook instantly held her hand and harshly pulled her outside, bruising her wrist in the process. He was outside all along. He was at the height of his patience when she did not come out for over ten minutes. But now that he finally caught her, he laughed evilly. Meera shudderd with her wide eyes. Wild scenarios played in her mind about what this guy could do to her. I won't let it happen. At all.

"Let go off me!" She squirmed and kicked aimlessly to distance herself from him. Jungkook grew annoyed and held both of her wrists to push her on the bed. Before she even had the chance to roll over, he was already on top of her. His body touched hers completely, crushing her with his weight. He pinned her hands on the fluffy bed to either side of her face. But she still didn't give up and moved in every direction to avoid his touch.

"Yah! I'll do something to you if you don't stop moving!" He yelled as his veins popped out of his neck. Meera immediately stopped. Her round fearful eyes looked into his dark chocolatey ones.

"The more you struggle, the more I'll dominate and the harder I'll be on you."

Meera's lips quivered at his statement. Her heart thumped loudly as her chest heaved up and down. When Jungkook was sure that she won't do anything, he let go off her wrists. He raised himself a bit but still hovered her. The girl underneath didn't move. She was too scared to move. And a small small part of was flustered. Jungkook was deadly gorgeous. His dark ebony hair, warm chocolate eyes and smile was captivating. He was the first guy beside Daniel that she saw this closely. She suddenly thought of Daniel. No matter how attractive Jungkook was, her mind, heart and body were all for Daniel.

Daniel. Kang Daniel.

"Please don't do anything." She pleaded. Anything to save herself.

Jungkook looked over her features. He raised one of his hands to caress her face gently. She wasn't that beautiful or a head turner. Although her skin was baby soft, it had some pores which meant that she did have some pimples before. (Puberty sucks.) But in all honesty he could see her hidden charms. She had an attractive aura which pulled everyone to her. Her innocence was tempting him. He was trying to control his harmones. He didn't get to have sex in a long time because of the tournament. And now, thanks to the proximity, he was overwhelmed with certain emotions. Know that she was a virgin made it harder for him to not take her virginity.

He leaned forward making the girl shut her eyes close. His head buried in the crook of her neck, inhaling her light perfume. Paris Hilton. He found himself drowning in her scent and moved his head closer to her hot skin. Meera raised both her shoulders and squirmed a little to avoid his lips brushing softly against her skin.

"Don't." Low commanding voice emitted as a growl from his lips. His hand dangerously crawled to her waist and he pulled her closer making his lips feel the softness of her skin. His focus was not on his lips but in her scent. Inhaling strongly he could smell her natural scent mixed with the perfume. Whereas Meera was trembling. Feeling his lips was making her guilty and nervous. She was lettting some other guy touch her. Her eyes filled with hot tears but she bit her lips to stop herself from crying. He noticed the stiffness of her body.

Jungkook pulled away to look at her fear stricken face.

"Come to me." Meera calmed herself and raised her eyebrow. "Huh?"

"Leave Daniel. I can give you much more than he could ever give even if he had to sell his soul." His voice was soft like a beautiful melody but the meaning behind those words was deep. He again raised his hand to stroke her cheek followed by his action of tucking a strand of her hair behind the ear.

He was enchanted at the moment. The way she tried to push him away when he touched her showed how much loyal she was to Daniel even though he had nothing to offer to her. She even pleaded. Jungkook was craving for care, love and loyalty like this. Namjoon forced him to do well for the sake of money and Taehyung barely spent time with him because he had to do his business which was for money. Everything around him was about money that he never experienced the warmth of love.

"I can buy you the best dresses and-"

"No."

Meera was firm. It was true that Jungkook was more handsome than her boyfriend. The guy above had a good financial condition while Daniel was burdened by the debt of his parents to the extent that most of his income went to the exploitive loan sharks. But at the end of the day, she always thought about Daniel. It was Daniel whom she loved so dearly and with all her heart.

"I see." Jungkook broke into an evil chuckle and looked away to mask his slightly hurt feelings. He wasn't expecting anything but still a part of him hoped for an affirmative answer. He wanted to experience that feeling of being loved.

"Why him? Just a curiosity.. there must be a reason for you to reject me and stay with him." His voice was arrogant. He perfectly hid his hurt feelings. Of course he would be perfect at it, he has been doing this for the past twenty years.

Meera thought about her reply but a deep, husky and familar voice startled the two pulling Jungkook off her.

"What do you think you're doing?"

_____________________________
Wanted to give a better update but i can only squeeze this much in this update..

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro