Ch#35: The Deceiver
What the fuck was that?
His own life was above his mind. First that hotel accident, then Y/N's getting offended on a small matter, and now that legal notice sent by his new born rival Chang Jihyeong. The courts gave him an ultimatum to attend the court and prove within two weeks whether the property on which Jimin claimed was even his, and if he couldn't, then he must hand over all the manor to the real owner and pay the forfeit.
Proving his estate his was not hard if he showed all the stamp papers of his manor to the courts. But here, the big trouble was that his own property documents were missing from his own mansion. And he still was unable to find out the real culprit. With every passing day his depression increased as the deadline for showing up in the courts had come to an end.
It was the fourteenth day since Y/N was offended with him and he couldn't even find time to call her. She was that much angry at him that she didn't even receive his call. He couldn't even call her for one more time as he got stuck with his hotel issue.
Even now he sat in his cabin, instructing his secretary about the reconstruction of that dilapidated mount which once was called hotel.
"The ruins have been removed and the ground has been flattened," Said Shen,
"Our architects are arri-"
His words were left unformed in his mouth when Jimin's phone rang.
His brows furrowed as he glanced at the name on the screen.
Kim Jongin??
"Yeah!?" He spoke up as he stuck the cell phone to his ear.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me the lady is still living in the house??" The voice of Kim Jongin echoed in the tiny speaker. Jimin immediately put a finger at the back speaker of the phone to compress it. He now didn't want anyone to know anything he did. Because he had known the culprit was an insider, and he couldn't give another secret in his hand.
"What house???" A wrinkle appeared on his forehead. What the hell was he talking about??
Jongin heaved loudly in irritation before replying...
"The house which you sold to me, in sector one of Clifton!?"
Jimin put stress on the back of his head, trying hard to remember which house and whose house in Clifton he sold to his friend...
And he felt like any train sirens started shouting in his ears when he recalled everything. In Clifton was Y/N's house, which he fraudulently dealt with his friend. Everything flashed in his mind like a movie.
He couldn't even imagine the long forgotten fraud would show up like this. He had totally forgot about the day when he sent Taehyung to grab her house's passcode. He even forgot about the day when, in the excuse of returning her phone, he called her to the beach and himself sent his men to steal her house's documents. He had forgot that he had made the stamp papers and thought he'd fraudulently make her sign.
A small double storey house was no use to him, but he knew it was all she had. He knew it was the only keepsake her parents left for her. He knew she would end up on road without that house. And that's exactly what he wanted.
But when his qualm started stinging him, he decided to confess his sin before her. But did he have enough guts to do so??
He went on the 1st night of December to return her papers and apologize, but her embrace, her love and the purity of her heart made him mute to form even a single word. He went crazy in the desire to love her more and more, to crave for her, to yearn for her. Her love blinded him from everything but also her love showed him the new paths he had never walked on before. His world changed because of her. She changed him from head to toe.
And he was so blinded the ditch he had dug for her, he didn't know was going to be a grave for himself. And that realization hit him hard that now was the time.
He stood up from his chair and before hanging up, he said to Jongin...
"I'll talk to you later."
And he straight rushed to his beach side apartment. How was it even possible?? He himself had left the documents of her house and taken their marriage agreement from there. He was sure she signed the marriage agreement instead of those documents. At least till now he was sure.
The closer he got to the apartment, the more his heart prayed Y/N shouldn't get to know about it.
He clearly felt his hand trembling while he entered the passcode but didn't give attention to it and paced inside and headed to the lounge. But his quick pace got a stop when a hand grabbed his arm and yanked him to its direction, his phone dropped on the floor and his eyes broke out of their sockets when he found a pair of soft and juicy lips smashed to his.
For a moment he got unable to set the situation in his mind, but his eyes widened as the realizing hit him. he detached her by grabbing her arms harshly.
"What the fuck are you doing here??" He asked with each of his words dipped in aggression and nervousness and drew her away from himself.
"Fuck!" He cursed in his breath as he picked up his phone and found it dead.
Jennie stumbled a little backwards but again stormed towards him and snaked her arms around his neck, making him stagger a bit and take a step back. His phone again slipped out of his hand and bounced slightly on the couch.
"I can't explain how much I missed you baby," She said between loud and hot sighs like she had run a rally race, but he knew the heat of those breaths was not due to exhaustion, it was heat of lust, it was the heat of the fire burning in her to satisfy herself in his arms. She caressed his bottom lip with her thumb and without letting him protest, she smashed her lips on his once again. Entwining her tongue with his, she mixed her saliva with his, inviting him for a war of dominance.
The pressure of her kiss pushed him backwards until his back hit the open door of his bedroom and she pushed him to the bed. He fell on the bed and bounced over its soft mattress. Before he could get up, Jennie sat on his lap and attacked on his lips again. Grazing her lips against his harshly, she breathed in his mouth, owning his breath. Her tongue played with Jimin's tongue roughly, urging him to fight with her. But Jimin's brain cells had stopped processing properly. He felt his hands and legs go totally limp and lifeless with that sudden lustful attack.
Earning zero response from him, she detached her lips from his and made a trail of wet kisses from his jawline to his neck and bit him like a wild cat.
"Ugh," A hoarse groan escaped from his lips, "Jennie, no...."
He grabbed her from her hips and tried to remove her from his lap but God knew if Jennie's uncontrollable desires had got more obsessive or his protests had got weak. She didn't bother at the retraction and making him let out a loud gasp, she slammed her hips against his harshly. She traveled her mouth down to his collarbone, never leaving his skin and gave it a good suck on his mole over there.
Not staying able to hold on the heavy air on his lids, his eyes shut helplessly as her tongue traveled on his neck here and there with wild attacks.
Before leaving his neck, her hands traveled down to his clothed crotch and she rubbed it roughly, earning another rough sigh from him. They looked into each other's eyes. Her eyes sparked lust. There was a storm of uncontrollable desires in them. And he feared it the most.
Never breaking the eye contact, she grabbed his belt and unclipped it quickly. But couldn't allow that to happen. He grabbed her hands and flooded them away from his crotch.
No!
This shouldn't happen....
"We shouldn't do this," He breathed heavily and, clipping his belt again, he tried to get off. But Jennie was in her full mood today.
"I'm not letting you go," She shook her head, protesting hard, "I missed your body so badly." Pushing him back on the bed, she unclipped his belt and unzipped his pants.
"Jennie!"
He tried to scoot back as he saw her pulling down his black boxers, but no use. His dick sprang out of that black prison and immediately after, she took the tip in her hot wet cavern.
"Ahh!" He gasped with eyes closed at the tingles as she played her tongue on the teeny tiny hole of his dick. He felt his dick waking up at the tingling sensation. Blood rushed in the veins of his dick as she bobbed her head up and down, quickening her pace with every single slide.
His hands trembled a bit at the touch and he couldn't do anything but let himself collapse on the bed. Not gonna deny, it felt so good. It's been so long he hadn't experienced a blow job and despite hating the fact, he must admit she was Excellent in blowing minds and dicks.
She wrapped her fingers around the hardening shaft and released its tip from her mouth. Jimin watched her doing her job as she rubbed his dick up and down smoothly with slow motions. The grip of her hand tightened at the tip, driving him crazy.
Precum brimmed on the tip of his dick which she took on her fingertips and massaged it with the unction. While stroking him up and down, she looked at him with eyes wanting assurance if she was doing a good job, and Jimin barely gave a nod in appreciation before saying choppily...
"Keep going..."
Biting his lower lip, he tried to control himself from groaning. But what she did next, only failed him to take a hold on his overwhelming emotions. She grabbed the rim of her loose shirt and put it off her head, and chucked it on the floor, revealing her teem chest and making him hit by the realization she didn't wear a bra. The next turn was of her skirt, and he was left stunned by the scene. She didn't wear any panties either!
So she was in her full preparation today.
His mouth was left gaped at how her boobs vibrated on her least movements, making his dick stand straight like a pillar. A sexy chuckle escaped from her mouth at the scene. But he was helpless, he knew she was just like that, since always, making boys go hard by showing the scenes of her inviting body.
It was quick. He didn't get a second to react when she swiftly rode him, entering his dick inside herself, and she started her ride.
"Oh fuck!"
He cursed, too helpless to stop himself now. Her hands on his chest to give herself support, and nails dug into his flesh giving him the stinging pleasure. Her hips slapping his, hardly, and her mouth forming sweet curses, repeatedly...
"Fuck, Daddy!"
Dammit! She was still the same.
He didn't remember how it happened. But all he remembered was the next moment his upper body was naked and she was underneath him, moaning aggressively. His plunges incised her insides, taking her a level ahead of galaxies.
"Oh Daddy!!" She screamed at the immense pleasure as his dick constantly pounded inside her hole, intensifying the tingles at her clit.
Her nails dug in his back, leaving stinging scratches. And his hands gripping her boobs, squeezing her blood-filled nipples he stopped them from clapping.
"Fuck, fuck!!"
The ache of his dick increased more and more with every thrust inside her as he paced faster than before.
"Faster, Daddy! Faster!"
The approval of Jennie quickened his speed even more as his dick grazed harshly against her walls, making his tip burn in the heat. Feeling that unexplainable pleasure at the reddened clit, she closed her eyes tightly. How much had she needed this man! No matter how many men she tasted in her life, no one could ever satisfy her like he did. She knew that he knew the right spots to hit at the right time.
Just when she felt like coming to the finish line, he pulled out and watched his burning red tip. She turned her position to feel him inside her in the other way.
"Fuck yeah.....fuck me from behind Daddy!!"
Showing her apple-like ass, she pleaded with eyes sparking lust.
"Fuck!" Closing his eyes tightly, he cursed his heart out, and before entering her again, he rubbed his dick roughly to sooth the ache which was showing him the vision of ecstasy. And as soon as she got on all fours, he slammed inside her with a stormy speed. Grabbing each and every strand of her hair in his hand, he pulled her closer to thrust inside her more speedily.
"Ahh!" A scream full of pleasure escaped from her mouth as she felt him again enter her swollen hole, rubbing against her walls mercilessly. She felt herself at the end, unable to hold on for any other second.
He bit his bottom lip, getting to know he was about to brim as his pace was on his highest level and him growling like a wolf.
"Urgh, Jennie-ah!"
So lost in their burning hot fuck, they didn't even realize someone standing at the door and watched them in disbelief. The truck of realization hit them when Y/N put her hand on the side table near the threshold to give herself support as the life taking scene before her eyes had squeezed all energy from her legs to stand properly. Their eyes turned towards the noise of a crash as a vase set on the side table staggered by her the touch of her hand and smashed on the floor.
"Oh my Gosh!"
A nervous shriek left Jennie's mouth as soon as she saw her and she quickly grabbed the bedsheets to cover her naked body.
And Jimin?
He felt like Y/N's glossy eyes were boring holes in his soul. And when he saw the same blue file in her hand the search of which brought him here, his mind blew confoundedly. His feet didn't support him as he tried to stand properly and he hobbled a bit as he turned to her. Mind too bemused to weave any excuse. Mouth sealed like it would never be able to open again.
Finding her face turned as white as snow, like there was no blood in her, he wished the ground cracked and he could bury himself alive right then and there.
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So this was the repayment he asked for!?
So this was betrayal Taehyung tried to warn you of!?
So this was the repercussion Yoongi wanted to save you from!?
So this was the dagger he stabbed in your back in that dream!?
If he wanted your house, he could have even told you. You would have given it away to him like it was never yours.
If he wanted to leave you, he could have talked about that. You would leave him at his will like nothing happened before.
Your lips trembled to speak something but the lump of salty water throttled you. Your chest rose and fell in lack of oxygen. You felt like someone squeezed your heart in fist. Eyes burning because of the water rolling down your cheeks.
"I think I must go," The silence was broken by Jennie as she examined both your and his faces. Still covered in sheets, she got up from bed, picked up her clothes, and as she was leaving the room she purposely bumped into your shoulder_ causing you stagger a bit and hit the wall. You turned your face in disgust. Abhorrence emerging on your face immediately as you found her smirk poisonously.
As soon as she left, your burning gaze again fell on Jimin.
"Y-Y/N I...." His voice quivered as he tried to approach you with shaking feet.
"Shhh, I know..."
Before his lips could perform any other word, your trembling voice snapped his statement.
"I know everything," You gulped the ball of tears down your throat hardly, not being able to figure out if the despoilment of your shelter broke you more or seeing him betraying you right before your eyes.
His face turned grey out of shame. Not being able to look at your face, he lowered his head at the confession of his sins and heaved And his lowered head made your heart sink in your body even more.
"I trusted you Jimin..."
You felt like the pain of that confession ripped you to your soul. He lifted his head up and looked at you with sore eyes.
"I_ I'm- "
"I don't want any clearances," Your hand lifted up in the air and showing him a palm, you squelched his words.
"What is left to say....??"
Each of your words stabbed his heart like arrows, but compared to what he did to you, it was nothing. You were right, there was nothing left, neither to say nor to ask. He again went silent.
You turned your heels to get out of that choking place or else one more second there would kill you. And he tried to stop you, but his body was too stiffened to obey him.
"But yes," You stopped, "there's one thing I want...." Your sobs made it hard to complete your sentences.
His eyes fixated on your back. Heart racing like it would break out of ribs any moment. Mind alarming him something, something not good.
"I want you to remember how much I loved you,
I just want you to_ remember me..."
And his heart stopped beating. He knew what was going to happen after that. He knew what were her next words going to be. His throat dried out of fear.
"Rr-remember me Minnie..."
You turned to him and stuttered between the sobs, eyes seemed to be presenting the view of a waterfall. And he was stunned, unable to move an inch. He got mute, unable to form any word.
You turned and left the place with dead feet.
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Aɳԃ ɱσƚԋҽɾ αʅɯαყʂ ƚσʅԃ ɱҽ,
Bҽ ƈαɾҽϝυʅ ɯԋσ ყσυ ʅσʋҽ.
Bҽ ƈαɾҽϝυʅ ɯԋαƚ ყσυ ԃσ,
'Cυȥ ƚԋҽ ʅιҽ Ⴆҽƈσɱҽʂ ƚԋҽ ƚɾυƚԋ.
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