Jungkook's P.O.V

"Ah~ you're rough. I like it." The unknown girl moans as I place rough kisses on her bare neck, as she grinds herself on me.

"Let's do it somewhere." I suggest, as it was so suffocating and noisy place inside the bar, and it's going to give me a headache. The girl nods, and we both make our way to the nearest room we could find.

The second we entered, we start kissing each other roughly until we find ourselves on the bed. She unbuttons my yellow shirt, while I remove  her top only to leave her in black bra. She smirks, then just stares while running her hands all over my bare upper body shoulder to my abs.

"Damn, you have a really nice body. So hot."

I smirk at the compliment. "I know, baby." I take one of her hands, and kiss the back of her palm. We both chuckle lightly, before kissing each other, while I was on top of her.

In the middle of our heated session, when I started unclasping her bra, my phone starts ringing. Breaking the kiss, I groan in frustration. She chuckles, and lies back fully bare. "Pick up the call. The sex can wait."

Sighing, I take out the mobile and my eyes widen seeing my mother's name flashing on the screen. I look at the girl and gesture her to keep quiet. Clearing my throat, I then answer the call.

"H-hello, Eomma." I try to answer in calm voice, try not to pant.

Mother screams cheerfully like a child, which made me cringe. "How are youuu? And how is Jina?"

I roll my eyes. "She's fine," I answer, while exhaling heavily.

"Huh?" The girl gasps in confusion. I turn and "shh" her again.

"Is that Jina?"

"No that's.....someone in my work." I try my best to sound casual, but I was slightly panting.

"Why do you sound like, you ran a marathon?"

"Why did you call?"

"Why can't I? It's been so long after I have contacted you."

"It's been only a day."

"No. It's been twenty two hours. Its almost a day."

"Ok. Very good. Now I'm cutting off the call. I have a very important work to do."

"Wait, mister. Where is your wife?"

I groan in frustration. "Eomma, why are you disturbing me?"

"Where is your wife?"

"If a husband is at work, where the wife would be?"

"Don't speak to me like that" scolds my mother. "Where is Jina?"

"Obviously my wife is at home." I answer. "Now are you satisfied?"

"What?" The girl gasps and I glare at her signalling her to keep quiet.

"Why are you keeping her alone?  You're married."

"Can you stop bossing me around? I have work. I don't care if Jina is alone or not."

"What work you are doing? Let m—"

"Bye." I cut off the call, and switch it off. "Women are so annoying."

Putting the mobile inside my pocket, I turn towards the girl only to see her fixing her clothes and hair. "What? We didn't start, and you're leaving already."

"You bastard, you didn't tell me you have a wife?"

I scoff. "Does it matter? Now finish what we started."

"Oh hell na. I have standard. I don't sleep with cheater bastards."  With that she stormed off, and closed the door with a loud thud.

"Psst. Talking about standards while hoeing around. Pathetic bitches."

I sigh, and was too angry at getting interrupted. I was angry at my mother, and was mostly angry at Jina. Everything was ruined because of her. I don't have any mood to do anything. I guess I have to go home only to teach Jina a lesson.

Jina's P.O.V

The door opens, while I was lying on the cold floor few feet away. Jungkook slowly walk towards me, while I slowly remove my body from the floor.

Jungkook wickedly smiles. "How are you, Jina?"

I look at him with disbelief, and with tired eyes. "J-Jungkook?"

"No it's Boogeyman." He rolls his eyes. "Now, get up."

"Bu—"

"If you want to live in this room, then I can gladly grant you this wish."

I quickly shake my head, and get up collecting the leftover energy from my body. Jungkook just casually standing there while I was struggling.

I don't how many hours I have been locked in this room without food, water and my mobile. "Water?" I ask in a low voice. "Please."

"When did I stop you?" Jungkook remarks. "Go to kitchen, and take your own thing."

With shame, I look down and walk towards the floor, and all of sudden I trip. My nose kiss the cold floor causing it to bleed, while I hiss in pain.

It was Jungkook's foot that caused me to trip, and it was no doubt in my mind he did that on purpose. "Pathetic," he says, while smirking and later goes out of the room.

Holding my tears and pain, I get up again. I could feel few droplets of blood leaking through my nose. Gathering the little energy I have in my body, I walk toward the door slowly and make my way to the kitchen.

Jungkook just stood near the kitchen with a glass of water in one his hand. "For you, Jina."

Smiling, I walk towards him. As I was about to take the glass, Jungkook drops it and lands straight on my feet . The glass breaks into pieces and few of them caused my feet to bleed. I cry in pain, and it caused me to stumble forward and I bump on his chest.

Jungkook pushed me harshly on the ground. "Don't you dare. Don't you ever think of getting love from me."

"Why?" I already started crying. "What did I do?"

"Of course, you did nothing." Jungkook's sarcasm in his words made me hurt even more. "You're completely innocent, aren't you?"

"J—"

"Get up." He orders. "If you don't listen immediately, you don't want to know what I will do with you. And trust me, it will be very bad."

Ignoring all of my pain, I follow his order in fear, almost tripped again, but composed myself. I couldn't even look at his face in fear. "Jungkook, what did I do?" I ask, in a very low voice.

Jungkook puts his fingers under my chin, and made me face him. "Your mistake is you exist." His voice was very chilling, and goosebumps arises on my skin. "You did a very huge mistake existing." I feel very frightened even looking at his cold face. He grabbed my jaw harshly and says, "I will make you repay for this for the rest of you life."

With that being said, Jungkook pushes me very harshly on the ground, and I land on my butt, few feet away from him. He slowly walks forwards and looks straight into my eyes, and stomps on my injured feet. I cry out in pain, while he adds more pressure. "Please stop, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Jungkook leaves my feet, but the pain in my feet didn't. I was on the floor crying like a child. "You look so pathetic crying like this. No to mention you look disgusting, too." I bit my lip to stop myself from sobbing, but the tears won't stop streaming down.

"Sleep on the couch tonight. Tonight I'm sparing you. Next time don't expect kindness from me."

I was just looking down at my feet injured feet. The humiliation was too much. He shouts, "What did I say?"

I flinch at his voice, but answer quickly. "Don't expect kindness."

"Yes, keep that in mind." After saying this he stormed off from the kitchen, without looking back. When he was out of sight, I started sobbing while those three words that he made me say kept repeating in my head endlessly.

A/N:- I know I updated very very late, but procrastination is a bitch. It's a very short chapter. I'm sorry but I hope you all don't mind.