🥀𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐏𝐎𝐕🥀

I could hear her gasping under me. I could feel the goosebumps travelling on her whole body with every second ticking. I saw tears rolling out of her eyes with a hint of fear and horror.

Like any other sane human being, I should feel the enmity and should at least try to back up but I cannot. I'm not able to do it, especially not when I could feel the excitement building under my nerves to unleash my wrath on her.

The moment I hear her screaming, the beast in me wanted to rip open the person who might have hurt her. When I came downstairs, I was angry, I was bewildered that I had nothing physical to fight for her. She was stuck in her nightmare and it broke my heart open with thousand different knives.

She was in pain and I refuse to allow anyone or anything else in this whole fucking world to cause her pain except me. I refuse to let her have the nightmares that steals the pleasure of hearing her beautiful screams from me. I should be the one who force them out of her mouth. I should be the one who makes her body tremble with dreadfulness and her eyes shine with terror.

I want her to forget the whatever dream she had and remember me in every moment of her existence. When I lick the back of her ear, my member pokes from my grey puma shorts. I know I am hard, and I also know this could end badly for Y/N.

The words from my mouth released itself, and poured like a vengeance on her cold, shivering skin, "Lay on your stomach and legs spread wide..."

A few streak of tears fall down on her cheeks at my words and my dick pulsed under my clothes. Instead of laying on her stomach as I demanded, she lay on her back, hiccuping. I haven't even done anything yet and she is already crying like a child. My little creature.

I place my hands on her knees and try to spread open her legs. The same legs that should be on my shoulders when I'll pound into her. The same legs which will turn red when I'll use my belt on her. I could imagine the melody it will bring out from her throat which I'll claim with my dick later on.

"D-Dad will n-never forgive y-you...!"

She speaks stuttering and a chilly breeze went throughout my body reminding me of the same mistake that I was about to do just like her eighteenth birthday. She is my best friend's daughter. The same daughter, who made me the monster I am today, who took away my everything from me. The same person who took away my wish to live happily and gave me this shaken life which can never get still now. I wish I could go back to that day and change everything.

The funny thing is, she don't even remember anything. She don't even remember the amount of pain she had made others go through. I always wanted to hurt her, but she changed the definition of pain for me on her eighteenth birthday and since then, I've never really lived the same I used to live before.

I pull my hands away from her body and stand straight while still looking down at her. I force my shaking hands into my pockets. The more leverage I give to my hands, the more out of control they get. I don't want to hurt something so precious to Namjoon, especially when he isn't here to fight back for his daughter.

I don't want to break Namjoon's trust for something that Y/N did. I need to get this wrath out somewhere before I do something worst to Namjoon's little princess. But she took my princess away from me.

I shush my mind from thinking anything further. I took long strides towards the hallway before speaking anything further and grabbed my car keys before leaving the house. I want to hurt someone. Right fucking now.

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I don't know how and when the black night turned into something red and then into a shining bright day.

I went back home around 5 in the morning just to wash up and change my clothes. Voting began today at 11 am and I wanted to be beside Namjoon until results were released.

I remember how hard Namjoon had worked to make up to this big title. I remember him working late nights in his office with 8 years old Y/N sleeping in his lap and Taehyung on his other arm.

'Beep'

'Beep'

'Beep'

I continue looking at the monitor placed beside Namjoon's bed as I keep checking the time on my watch every now and then. I came straight to the hospital in the morning after I got back home from that usual underground place I always go to release my anger which helps me to maintain my sanity for a while. Its like drugs to me. The more closer I stay to Y/N, the more self control I will need to have.

My blood boils as I thought about Y/N. I have not received any message from her since morning and as per Dante, she have left the house since 7 in the morning.

I tried calling and texting her but she have left my messages on read and have ignored my calls. I think she still doesn't understand that I do not entertain my disrespect well. I asked her to send me text before leaving home every fucking time.

That's good that I had one of my men spying on her until she reached inside college. I've confidence in the security of my college. Not only Y/N but the children of wealthy and rich families study there. Its not only because of education that these people spend millions on their children every month here but also the sense of security they are offered. They know I will never compromise with the security of my college.

The richer you are, the more enemies you have and the more enemies you have, the more danger your children have to be every second. I ensure the security of their children in my college, and they ensure I get enough into my pockets to keep their children safe.

Before I could think anything further, my phone lit up in my hands. I pick up the call before clearing my throat, "Yes, Ava."

"Sir, you have to go to your college for the final semester speech giving at 5 pm today. Should I arrange someone to pick you up?"

Shit. It completely skipped my mind that I have to be present in the meeting today at my college. I always have to give a speech in the beginning of every semester to the senior students. It doesn't really mean anything to me, but to keep media's mouth shut I have to do this fake stuff to ensure that everyone thinks that I'm so invested in the education of students. Its not that I'm not but its because I know that my speech doesn't really matter to the students. They'll have to listen it though.

"No, don't send anyone. I'll drive myself to the college. Tell them to arrange the assembly two hours earlier because I've to be back at hospital at 6 pm. The voting results will be released then and I want to be beside Namjoon when he's announced as the new president of South Korea."

"Sure sir. I'm on it."

She hung up the call as soon as she heard my plan. That's the thing I like about her. She don't ask questions and do whatever I ask her to do. She has been my personal secretary from last five years now.

I inform Hoseok before leaving the hospital that I will be back by the time the results will be announced. I checked my phone once again before stepping inside my car but still no text from Y/N. I'll need to have a word with her tonight.

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The moment I reach college, I saw hundreds of media reporters huddled outside my college's front door. There will be few journalists who will be allowed inside to cover few articles in the news tomorrow but I'll never allow this whole bunch of people inside my college. This is a risk to my students safety and I won't ever allow that.

Before I could even properly park the car, someone opened the door of my side. I took a deep breath and placed a fake smile on my mouth before getting out. Few teachers and the principal herself stands there with beaming eyes. They bowed before shaking my hand one by one.

"This way! Sir."

Principal says as we brisk walked to the auditorium. As soon as we arrive inside, I saw crowd of students gathered at the back of the auditorium. There's an arrangement for snacks and everyone has a glass of juice in their hands.

It didn't take me more than few seconds before I spot Y/N standing with a guy in the corner. My blood boils as I could feel the nerves on my neck rising. My knuckles turn white and my insides flare up with anger. They are watching something on her phone as they both continued laughing like maniacs. She had her phone right in her hands but she couldn't send me a text when I specifically asked her to do so. She's in a big fucking trouble this time.

"Get everyone on their seats, now!" I shout at the principal as she panics to grab the mike before announcing the students to take their seats. As soon as she speaks, everyone looked at the podium where few couches are placed for directors and myself.

Everyone takes their seats but I couldn't move my feet forward. I want to step down the podium and throw Y/N on one of the tables and spank her until her ass turns ten different shades of red. 

The contentment on Y/N's face is slowly gone when she saw me staring at her from the stage. Even though she's standing far away from me, I could easily tell the fear that have arisen in her eyes after seeing me.

Like me, she's also not able to move but the same red haired guy pull her towards the chairs. They grab their seats at the last row as I continue staring at her with every step she take. I didn't know everyone was waiting for me until principal requested for me to take a seat on one of the couches placed on the stage.

I nodded before taking the seat as requested but my eyes remained on Y/N the whole time. How fucking dare she ignore my messages and calls when she had her phone right in her hands. The principal starts with her speech and slowly the auditorium turns drop dead silent.

The reporters at the side continued clicking pictures of the event every now and then. I grab my phone out of my pocket and type a message,

'Why have you left me on read?'

I looked at Y/N as soon as I press send. She looked down at her phone, reads the message and still didn't reply. She's testing my patience and she don't know that it will not take me 10 fucking minutes before sending everyone out of the auditorium and have a one on one word with her. I type a message again,

'Fucking answer me, Y/N. Do not test my patience.'

I'm sitting far away from her, but I could hear her breathing turned erratic at my words. The principal requested one of the directors to give his speech and then followed by another but still I receive no respond from Y/N. I didn't realize but it was almost an hour that I've been sitting here and staring at Y/N. She would dodge my eye contact every now and then by looking at the person giving the speech. I'm waiting for this all to finish, and then she's done for.

The principal announces my name for the speech as I stood up from the couch, plastering a fake smile on my face. As I make my way towards the front, I saw Y/N stands up too. She turned around and just as I assumed she is about to leave my speech and leave the auditorium through back door. But before she could do so, I warn through the mike,

"Jeon Y/N, sit down."

She stops in the middle but doesn't sit down. I saw reporters flashing their cameras on her and then on me. Fucking shit. I know this will become the headline for tomorrow's news now. When she still doesn't back down, I raise my voice, and this time, I knew that she knows that I am no longer playing with her,

"I said. Sit. Back. Down."

This time she does turn around but I saw no remorse on her face. She took few steps back to her seat and sat back down. I saw her friend whispering something in her ear and she roll her eyes at him. I start my speech but my eyes remain on her. Not once she looked at me throughout the time I was talking.

When I reached the end of my speech, I cleared my throat to take everyone's attention. I doubt if anyone here was even listening to any of our speeches.

"Now, I would like to invite my lovely wife to the stage. Its been just a day we have married, but it still feels like a year. Come on the stage, Jeon Y/N."

I saw everyone clapping and looking back at Y/N. I know she must've not thought about something like this happening but I had to do this. After the stupid drama she did about leaving the auditorium just when I was about to speak, this was needed to be done. At least now reporters would have a good thing to write and not about the stupidity she did.

My teeth clatter together as I saw no movement from Y/N. I didn't let my smile drop a second but for sure, Y/N better not come home tonight.

When she doesn't make any move, I saw the principal stepping down the stage and walking towards Y/N. She grabbed Y/N's arm and pull her up from the chair. She knows that this matter could potentially take her position away from her so she better set things right for me.

I could see Y/N's face all red and her eyes tearing up with anxiousness. I take her hand from the principal when she was about to step on the stage. Her hands feels too small in my big hand and too warm in my cold one. I could feel her body shivering the more close she gets to me. I give some time to the reporters to take our pictures as I slide my arm over her tiny waist. She gasped when I pull her closer to my body. Her eyes meet mine and we stared at each other longer than needed.

There were few camera clicks and flicks I heard before I let her go. My motive was met. My task was done. I'm very clear when I say I do not play with my reputation. I've earned it, and in no way I'm letting Y/N ruin it.

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Everyone in the hospital room were cheering and celebrating as I saw at the percentage of the votes we won against Natasha's party. It was 30% by 70%. That is a big fucking slap on her face. She lost Namjoon first, then her children, and now her career as well.

"You made it, buddy," I said as I placed my hand on Namjoon's hand.

I looked around in the room and saw Taehyung standing in the corner. There's no emotions that I could see on his face. I know he rarely shows emotions but today he definitely should have showed how happy he internally is. I really don't care if he is sad about something but he is my best-friend's son and while he's not here, I want to make sure that at least I know what the matter is. Until Namjoon wakes up, everyone relies on me, his team, his party members, and of course his family too.

I took few large steps towards him. He didn't realize I was standing in front of him until I spoke, "aren't you happy that your father won?"

He slowly looked up from the floor towards me, "but my mom lost."

He said before turning around and leaving. I know he have been close to Natasha since his childhood, but as Namjoon won the custody case, he had to live with him. No doubt he loves Namjoon, but I always knew, his mother always came first to him. Slowly but surely, he'll understand that Natasha is definitely not the best mother he thinks her to be.

It's gonna be a busy day tomorrow but until then I have to take care of Y/N first. I bid my goodbyes to the team and double checked the security before leaving the hospital.

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I remove my shoes at the shoe rack and then my blazer after and hung it on the coat hanger. Dante greet me and brought me a glass of water as I take a seat at the couch.

"Bring Y/N out." I ordered Dante.

"Mrs. Jeon isn't home yet." I'm unable to take a sip as I place the glass back on the table. I hurriedly pull myself up from the couch. I check the time on my watch. Its almost 9 pm already.

Before I could dial the number to my driver I sent to pick Y/N up, he came running inside.

I'm bursting with anger, and in few seconds I have my hands on his collars, "where is she?"

"Sir, I'm sorry but Mrs. Jeon refused to come with me. She said her friend will drop her off!" He gasped.

"And why the hell are you telling me this now?" I shouted.

"My phone's battery died. I was about to call you but then I had to run back." He cried.

Fuck shit.

"You're fired if anything happens to her!" I push him away as I grab my phone from my pocket and dialled Y/N's number. It went straight to voicemail. I tried calling thrice but still same. Before I could dial the number again, I saw a beam of light coming from the window near the front door. I walked towards it and push the curtains aside to see what's happening outside.

There's a bike standing right in front of the door. I continued looking through the window to get a better view of the man sitting on the bike.

It didn't take me a long to realize and just then my fingers curl up into a fist when I saw Y/N sitting behind him. He removed his helmet and I noticed, he's the same fucking guy she was sitting with in college. She gave him a hug and soon after he leaves with a smile.

"Both of you, leave from back door, now."
I ordered as I walked back to the living room.

There's a thin line between me and my limits and things like these always push me to the edge in seconds. Maybe she need to stay outside all night now to save herself from me because if not, today will be her last day alive.

She might have seen the trailer for how ruthless I can be on her eighteenth birthday but today, she'll see how actually merciless and brutal I can be.

A/N: Hello Lovely readers, Hope you all are healthy and happy! Can we keep the target for 100 votes on this chapter? Please 👉👈🥺