Jungkook's P.O.V

"Ah fuck..ah shit." I grunt loudly, and with last few thrusts inside Aesook I come off from my high l. "Awesome." I say as I lay on my back panting, and remove the condom and throw it to bin near the bed.

"You're already done? I didn't come yet." Aesook says in frustration. "In fact, I didn't even orgasm."

I didn't try to reply to her whines instead ask something else. "Cigarettes?" Aesook groans, and takes out her pack and takes out one and brings it in front of me. "Light it up."

Without hesitation, Aesook took out a lighter from her drawer and lights up, puts the butt of the cigar in my mouth. She was holding the cigar for me, while I take long drags and puff out large smoke.

"Where were you yesterday? The whole day I was waiting for you to arrive. I even texted and called you."

I still don't reply, just blankly stare at the ceiling, without any clue of anything in my mind. "When will your old hag will return?"

"Did you atleast

"Don't call my husband that." Aesook scoffs at my remark towards her husband. "He is in Japan for his business shit."

"Good. We have plenty of time."

"No, not all. Not when you just finish off without me." Aesook gets off from the bed, wears my shirt and sits on the edge of the bed.

Meanwhile, I stare at ceiling blankly again, while dragging a long puff from the cigarette and . I didn't notice or hear Aesook coming out of the bathroom until lays down beside me.
"Where were you yesterday? The day before yesterday, fter you dropped me at my place, you said you will return after finishing some work at hourse. But nope, you dissapeared."

"Hmm."

"Where were you yesterday? I called you many times, but your phone was switched off."

"Somewhere."

"You was there the whole day?"

"Hmm."

"Did you atleast had food?"

"Water."

"Where were you exactly?"

"Can you just shut the fuck up." I glare at her, and agin stare at the ceiling.

Aesook places her pointer finger on my bare chest, sighs while drawing a circle. "You're really an asshole...like an ASSHOLE asshole."

I look at her with a confused expression, and I raise one of my eyebrows to which she takes the hint. "It means you're one of the greatest jerk I met. Purposely leading on girls, use them for sex and dumping them later. And, not to mention.....a loads of girls."

I reassure. "I didn't sleep with all of them."

Aesook was quiet for a moment before speaking up. She places light kisses on my jawline. "Even if you are an asshole, I don't understand why am I attracted to you?"

I flex one of my bicep infront of her face, and fals "It's because I am hot, sexy and have an amazing dick."

"Let's not talk about weeiner or it's game." Aesook gets up and brings out a packet of condom from the drawer near her bed. She suggests, "Let's do another round. But, this time I'm the one in control."

"I never allow women to take control." I take the condom in my hand and throw it under the bed. "Not mood for another round. Just give me a good suck."

"You do first." Aesook glares at me. "Go down on me first. You never do that."

"It because I don't. I don't let women control me, nor do I go down on them."

"Eat shit."

"Go to kitchen, and bring something for me." Aesook follows what I say.

Jina's P.O.V

It's the second evening, since I was trapped in this room. Everything is dark, and dusty and there are even dead mice and insects each corner, even inside the old furnitures. I haven't had any food nor drop of water. My body feels lifeless and numb. The urge to go to toilet was heavy in the cold night, but there was none. So I couldn't control my bladder and peed on myself.

The whole time all I could of was that pretty lady with Jungkook. Even though I hate her for coming in between and leeching with Jungkook,I can't deny she is prettier than me.

The sound of opening the door could be heard. The only part on my body I can easily move is my head. I turn and see silhouette figure of Jungkook slowly approaching towards me. "What's with the weird smell?" He sniffs around and then looks at me, and scrunches his nose in disgust. He just stares at me for a good minute and orders "Get up." His voice is somehow calm.

I try to follow his order but my body is not cooperating with me. Not having patience, Jungkook grabs me by arm and makes me stand on my own feet. "I would love to deal with you, but not with that nasty smell on you."

With that being said, Jungkook slowly grabs my wrist gently and leads me out of the basement, until he closes the door. He releases my arm, gently says, "Go ahead and wash up."

Taking new clothes, I walk straight to the washroom. The first thing I face is the mirror, a examining my own self. My face was so dull and lifeless, my lips are so bland. My face lost slight chubbiness within this whole month of marriage, but I'm glad it did. Jungkook will start to like me if I'm thin, and will leave that lady.

Removing the clothes, I can see the reflection of the half of my back. There are fresh dark pink belt marks on my back, some are below my ribcage.

Undressing completely, I turn on the shower, and stand underneath it, and I hiss in gruesome pain when the slightly hot water makes contact with my still-fresh wounds. I step behind, and almost slip.

The water soon turns cool, and it became bearable for me to shower and get rid of every dirt. But I also want to get rid of my pain too. Both on my body, and in my heart. But I know it will be not very soon, maybe it's impossible.

Jungkook himself way out of my reach, even though I married him. Earning his love would be almost impossible mission. He likes pretty girls with beautiful body and large breasts. And I'm not even close to what he likes.

And the peeing incident would definitely made matter worse.

My showering time doesn't take longer ten minutes. Carefully, I wrap the towel around my body and quickly l leave the bathroom and go to my own room. I was so glad Jungkook was in the kitchen the whole.

Returning, after wearing one fo my old comfortable clothes, I was surprised to see there are foods ready on the table. "Sit." Jungkook says while placing spoonful of rice on the plate. My mouth waters at side dishes, and coincidentally all are my favorites.

"I know all these are your favorites, that's why I ordered them". Jungkook speaks up as if he read my mind. He was pouring  cold water in the glass.  

"H-how?" My voice is lower than usual. I swallow a gulp. He looks at me, and I was frozen at my place. "I know. Don't ask next time." I nod immediately. "Sit." He says again and I follow his words.

The first thing he does is places the water filled glass infront. "Drink." And i waste no time in gulping down the liquid in the whole glass.

The door bell rings and the clock reads seven past fifteen, wondering who will come at this time. I look at Jungkook who was just smiling, "Ah Jina, I forgot to tell you that I.....I mean, we have a special guest tonight."

I stare blankly at him, and he kindly gestures me. "I think the guest has arrived. Its not good to keep them wait." I nod and and get up from the dinner table, and walk toward the main door slightly upset about the interrupt that ruined the sweet time between me and Jungkook.

The door opens, and i felt like my world shattered. The giest which Jungkook was commenting was none other the woman who Jungkook kissed yesterday. She looks at me, and flashes me a fake smile. Her outfit shiny black and it wad tight, that her whole body figire was too prominent.
Meanwhile, I was wearing a purple oversized t-shirt and pink pajamas. Even though i dont like the woman infront of me, i still cant deny the fact that she is too good looking.

Jungkook appears from behind with a greeted smile. "Aesook?...Damn, you're so hot. What a surprise that you have arrived!" Then he looks at me, "She is our guest tonight. Isn't it great?"

Jungkook then walk towars and gives her small hug, before kissing her deeply as if she is his wife not me. He then looks at me smiling cunningly. "Jina, let the guest inside your house."

"Can you move aside please?" The woman whose nane I came to learn Aesook orders me while smiling. She then wraps her hands around Jungkook's bicep and both of them enter the house like a couple.

The whole time Jungkook's hand was placed on her waist. Going near the table, Jungkook acts like a gentleman and pulls a chair gesturing her to seat, while he sat beside her. They both sit exactly opposite where I sat before. Wrapping one hand around her shoulder, he started feeding her with spoon on the other hand. They both were so engrossed at each others presence,  that they ignored my existence. Aesook then looks at me, "Jina, why are you standing there like a dumb statue? Come and sit." She offers .

I didnt even say or move a bit. I was angry, but more than i was upset and envious of her. Jungkook finally looks at me, and gestures me angrily wifh his eyes. Obeying him was my only option, as I had no other choice.

Sitting exactly where I was told to, I just stared at the food. The food doesn't look appetizing anymore. My appetite and hunger died when I saw Aesook's face. Jungkook wishpers something in Aesook, then she gasps in surprise and laughs. "Oh my Gosh!" She exclaims, and looks at me. "You peed? Ewww. Jungkook! How are you living with this nasty woman?"

I just embarrassingly look down at fidgeting fingers, and bite my lip nervously. Jungkook just shrugs, and makes her face him and started kissing her hungrily. She reciprocated his action, and they just shamelessly sucking each other's faces. The scene infront of me hurted more me more than Aesook's words. Jungkook then went for her neck, while she giggles at his action. "Lets go to your bedroom," She says.

"Why bedroom? We can do it right here." Jungkook says, while nibbling her bottom lips, and looks at me. "Someone is going to enjoy the show."

Aesook started unbuttoning Jungkook shirt, and in no time Jungkook was shirtless, and made her sit on his lap and hungrily kissing her lips and neck. I couldn't tolerate anymore , so I started crying. "Stop!" I scream, closing my eyes. My voice is crooked, but I didn't care, not even bothered how I look when I'm crying uncontrollably.

Gathering courage, I face Jungkook and try my best to not breakdown. "Jungkook, I really don't understand? I...I..what did I do? Why are you doing these with her?"

Jungkook rolls his eyes, and looks at me with cold expression. "So? I can do whatever the fuck I want. I can fuck any women, and if you have any problem with it, get ready for worse."

Hurt and embarrassed because there is a third person, I bit my lip anxiously. "I'm your wife, Jungkook." I slightly cringe at my own sentence. "You shouldn't be doing whatever you're doing with her.....it should be with me."

"So?"

"I love you, Jungkook." I don't feel ashamed to say these words. "What should I do, to make you to love me back? Tell me, Jungkook."

"Oh poor you." Aesook speaks up, and shakes her head. "Oh Jina, I'm so sorry  Jungkook doesn't give you any sort of attention." She then looks at my chest. "To get a man's attention you certainly need to have nothing. But.." she pouts as in a sense of mocking, and I understand what she meant by that. She then grabs both of Jungkook's wrist, and make the palms rest on her breasts. "Don't you love these, Jungkook?"

Jungkook chuckles, squeezing her breasts while she moans in pleasure. "Why not, baby? Your have really sexy body unlike.."he looks at me with cold and disgusted face. When his eyes lands on my chest, my automatic instinct was to cross my arms over my chest.

I felt more insecure about my body than before. And I have never hated my own body more than today

Aesook whines while pouting. "Babe, pleeeasse let's go to your bedroom." Placing a small peck on his lips, she further adds, "I don't like any sort of disturbance."

Jungkook chuckles lightly in return, and carries Aesook in bridal style. She places one arm around his shoulder, and the other she places on his bare chest. My heart hurts too much seeing being romantic towards someone other than me. All i can do watch them in envy.

Jungkook looks at me for moment, before carrying the woman in his arm and headed towards upstairs, into his room. He didn’t stop kissing her while carrying. I stepped into his room once, amd wasn’t welcomed but Aesook is invited romantically with open arms.

Like a hopless romantic unlucky wife, all i can do is cry and envy.

A/N:- Oops, i updated really faster than ever....i will try to update next chaptet soon.

If youre reading my Taehyung Fanfic "Thug Wife", then stay tuned...im going to update it by tomorrow