🥀𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐏𝐎𝐕🥀

When someone as unethical and unapologetic as me gives you a choice, you take it, chose wisely and run. You don't provoke a beast then fight to let go because that is not what I do and that is definitely not what I'm best at.

I'm best at breaking, but I don't fix things around.

I rub my hands on the back of the petite girl in my hold as her body stiffens underneath my palm. Her harsh breaths on my neck are cascading me into a different world where I see nothing but red.

I gave her the choice but she chose this for her. She chose me over her peace. She said she want me to break her, tear her down and pour out all the hatred I've been hiding inside me all those years.

"Are you sure about this?" I ask again because once I start I won't be able to stop and this is the last fucking chance I'm offering her.

"Y-Yes...Yes, I-I am..."

"You should be...," I slowly place her feet down on the floor, "because I don't make love, I fuck. I fuck hard. Every inch of your body will hurt once I'm done with you."

It felt like a cold shiver ran throughout her body at my words. Her neck turning red and hot. I'm sure she's re-thinking her choices again but now its too late.

She's looking down at the floor, fidgeting with her fingers. She look so innocent, so soft that for a moment I cannot imagine her being the murderer of my Nicole.

I place my finger beneath her chin, lifting it up, "look in my eyes when I talk to you."

Slowly but surely, her eyes meet mine. Her terrified eyes, little red, little swollen eyes. So beautiful. So fucking beautiful but it will look so good when I'll force the tears from them, when she'll beg me to stop.

While still looking into her eyes, I slide my hand on top of her small, trembling hand and I  swiftly bring it forward and place it on my crotch above my pants and just then her breathing quickens.

There you go. I knew she wasn't ready but now, there's no going back.

"Hold it," I order her, pushing her soft hand on my clothed hardened dick. Red flush creeps from her neck to her cheeks, turning her pale skin to deep red. She's embarrassed and this makes me hundred and ten percent sure that she maybe wasn't in her right mind when she sent those texts to me, or maybe she intend on sending those texts to some fucker of her age.

I caress her hand thats on my dick, "Did these hands of yours type those nasty messages?"

"Huh?" She asks, innocence dripping from her eyes along with fear.

I slide her hand up and down on my clothed shaft in a certain motion.

Up

Down

Up

Down

"Did you mean to send 'Lets fuck tonight. My virgin mouth and pussy has been craving your huge cock' text to me or to someone else?"

"I-I..." She tries to speak but couldn't complete her sentence.

My other hand elopes behind her waist as I pull her to my chest harshly. Her soft breasts collide with my chest, causing a little too friction thats required between us. My dick pulsed under her hand and I'm pretty sure she felt it too because I could hear her heartbeat thumping throughout her body at the contact.

I attach my forehead to her's, forcing her to breathe the same air as mine. From the moment she sent those texts, I thought about every possibility that she sent it by mistake to me because no matter what, I cannot imagine my little creature getting this bold with me. She knows me too well that I'm not some teenager she can fuck around with.

I will soak her in her virgin blood and use it as a lube to fuck her arse after.

When she don't answer, I repeat my question again with the calm I don't feel inside me, "Answer the question, Y/N. Did you imply to send those texts to me or to someone else?"

"I-I..."

"I what?"

"I didn't send them. My b-best friend did, J-Jimin."

My blood boiled, my insides flare and every little thought that I should at least be a little gentler with Namjoon's little princess vanishes from my body. I might sound old school but the thought she exchange such words with some other man intrigues me to the core. I do not approve of this at all. My wife do not talk with other men about her sexual urges. I do not advocate leniency in such matters. 

"Take off my belt, Y/N."

I announce and her body trembles in my hold but she don't move. She's standing there still as if I'm talking to someone else.

"Do it when I'm asking you nicely."

I warn her because hell, I've never repeated myself twice to anyone since last thirteen years and now she's testing my patience. Not that I have any patience when it comes to her. She turns me into this uncontrollable fucking kid that cannot even control his actions.

Her trembling hand finally moves. Leaving my dick alone she uses both of her hands to unbutton my belt. When she's taking longer than expected,I look down at her hands which are fidgeting on the lock. And here she wanted me to take her how I want.

My anger hasn't dropped a bit and her sloppy actions are adding fuel to the fire. I push her body on the bed and she land straight on the soft mattress.

Her skirt rolling up to her thighs, revealing her smooth, silky legs. I've seen her pussy, and the thought that I'll soon pound into her in any position I wish, fills me with a strange satisfying feeling. Few moments from now, she'll regret every moment of this night.

I throw the suitcase which was placed on the bed somewhere before taking the belt off myself, "Lay on your stomach, and I want no moving. No moving means no moving. You take what I give like a good girl. Understood?"

I see the fear in her eyes when she nods to me, I saw the dreadful ache in her chest when she agrees to what I'm saying. She knows, I'm going to break her and she have no control over this.

She roll on her stomach the next second, her head is turned to my side as she look at me with her small teary optics. I haven't even started anything yet and if this is how she's going to react then I fucking cannot have a one percent control on my actions.

"What a-are you going to... to do?" She asks in a breathy voice and it takes everything in me to not pry her mouth open and shove my dick to the back of her throat.

"You'll find out."

I say as I approach the bed with the leather belt in my hand. I wrap the one side on the middle of my right hand, making a strong grip. Even before I could hit her, she closes her eyes, anticipating the hit. I wait until she opens her eyes, and just when she does, I hit the first hard blow on her back.

She squeezed her eyes shut again, and a scream crafts through my ear. No its not a scream, its a melody, a fucking beautiful song that I couldn't be bored with throughout my life.

I've not removed her clothes, because I want to unwrap her when every part of her body will be aching from my marks and will be reeking of my wrath.

Her hips buckled up when I hit the second blow with the same force on her round ass. Her head jerks up and she lift her leg up, trying to figure out how to dissipate the pain somewhere.

"What did I say about moving?" I hit on her leg as she straightens it up instantly. Her muffled cries have now turned louder, blooming throughout my veins.

Her leg turned red where I just hit her, so artistic, so freaking beautiful.

When I hit her back again, she sobs, "p-please, I can't. I can't... take ... this." 

"Yes you can. This is your punishment for talking shit with other men. You are not allowed to talk about your sexual urges to anyone else except me."

I tell her and continue hitting her with the same amount of force. The force that's breaking the delicacy in her, the softness in her. All those dreams I had about breaking her are finally coming true.

I lost the count of hits until the belt slips down from my hand, hitting the floor. My breathing is harsh, indicating that I've indeed crossed all limits of hurting her, of causing her pain. I move closer to the bed, sliding my hand from her legs to her back.

She winces, but her cries have turned little bit quieter then before. Maybe she lost her voice through all the screaming or she is on the verge of fainting and escaping from the reality because I won't let that happen.

I lift her skirt up, revealing her red lace panties. Her skin matching the colour of her undies and it's everything I could see, it's everything I wish to see. I touch it and a warm wetness welcome my hand in its surprise. She's wet, so freaking wet.

I want to spread all her juices over my cock and ramp into her, tearing through her virgin cunt. I think, I cannot wait any longer.  Not a fucking second.

That's all my mind imagined before I tear her skirt away along with her panties, then comes her small top and the hooks of her bra.

Her body looks a lot artistic, a lot graceful than I thought it to be. These red marks will soon turn purple and it will make her remember every single hit I burned on her skin. It won't heal easy and I want her to remember me every time she'll touch them, or look at them. Only then she'd know that she belongs to me, only me.

I turn her body around, revealing her flushed red face, swollen eyes and wet cheeks. I sit beside her, kissing her forehead, I slowly wipe her tears away while pulling her into my embrace. She cries, harder then before, crushing her face to my side. I caress her hair, gently, slowly, with the rhythm of her heartbeat.

She need to understand that this is just the beginning because I've hundred different ways I've thought of hurting her, clawing her and, breaking her and she will have to bear it no matter what.

I slide the rest of her clothes away from her body, leaving her completely naked. Her tits bounce open when I pull the bra away from her breasts. Her soft perky nipples is all I could focus on before glancing at her alluring cunt that she's squeezing between her inner thighs. She hides her face deeper to my side when she realizes that she's all naked, and I'm nothing but eating her alive with my piercing gaze.

I pull her to a half sitting and half laying position. Her naked back is connected to my strong front and my dick is rock hard pocking directly at her arsehole. I place my hands on her thighs, tracing the skin with my fingers until I spread it open, so wide that I could smell her arousal. Her eyeballs moved along with the movements of my hands, as I rub my palm over her hot and soft inner thighs.

She flinched when my fingers reach a little too close to her core. She close her eyes tightly when I massage her little cunt with my palm, out of shame or fear, I don't know or maybe both.

"Open your eyes, I want you to see when I'll pound my fingers into you. When I'll stretch you, tear your tight cunt. I want you to remember that you do not talk about your pussy to any random man except me. "

She doesn't open her eyes at my words so I slap her aching core. Her eyes flew open with the sudden hit, a small whimper escapes her lips.

When I'm sure she's looking at my hand sliding all over her cunt, I slide my middle finger into her narrow opening. She winces, her inner walls swallowing my finger in it completely. Without giving her enough time to adjust, I push my forefinger inside of her too and she almost twist her stomach to side at the sudden stretch.

"See, you're so fucking tight, my creature. How will your virgin pussy take my cock inside of you, huh?"

I pump my fingers into her, deep and slow that she could feel every inch of my skin inside her. My thumb draw circles on her clit and I increase my speed in next few seconds. Her breaths are heavy, her throat leaving whimpers of pain, and her body shivering with fear.

She almost jumped off my fingers when I hit a spot inside her, curling my fingers. Her pussy eating my fingers like they were made for her and all they needed was to tear through her sensitive hole.

Her legs shake a little and I know she's about to reach her edge.

"Do not fucking come."

I warn her as I rub her clit harder. She hides her face into my shirt, biting on her lower lip, trying to obey me. If she comes, I'm taking her raw right here, right now.

"I can't.... I can't.... C-Control... " she whimpers.

I add another finger inside her at her cries, increasing the pressure on her clit with my hard thumb.

"No no no..." a loud scream leave her lips against my side as she comes apart, wetting her folds with her juices even more.

"Fuck yes," I don't stop until the side of my shirt is wet with her tears, until her inner thighs glisten with her juices. She's soaking wet, so fucking wet and I feel she's all ready to take my cock inside her too.

I turn her legs around then, letting her swollen cunt face me this time. I place my hands under her thighs and pull them up. Once her lower legs are in mid air, I push her ankles on either side of her face. With this position, both of her holes are spread wide in front of me.

"Hold your legs," I order, directing her hands to be placed on her thighs, keeping them still there, "If your hands leave your legs, I'm tying you up to the bed and taking both of your holes. If you feel pain, you scream but do not dare to let go of your legs."

I unbutton my pants then, followed by unzipping the zipper, and then uncovering my huge cock. Y/N's eyes widen at my length. A deep frown erupting between her eyebrows as sweat cascades her forehead and her neck.

I gather her juices on my hand, as her core clenches on the air with my slight touch. So fucking adorable. I smear her juices all over my cock, lubricating it. I wanted to take her ass first, but I might have to prepare it first. Anal sex requires a lot of preparation, and today is not the time for that. I'll just break her cunt for now.

With that thought, I put my dick at her entrance and push the tip inside. She cried, trying to clench her thighs together but it's of no use now because she knows if she leave her legs once, it's game over for her.

I pull the tip out again, and a flush of relief runs through her body.

I again push the tip inside her, and her body stiffens. I pull it out again, then thrust it again. Her body loosens up a bit, as if her mind relaxes that I might not tear her hymen today. I repeat my actions few more times, until she's completely unwinded and at ease.

My next thrust is completely unexpected, to me and even to her as I push my thick, hard dick into her in one go, hitting the back of her womanhood and I keep it there still.

She screams and this time the hardest I've ever heard her. She trembles under me like a bird as I felt her hot blood travelling from one side of her opening on the sheets underneath us. I pull my dick out and I felt it covered with her blood, her virgin hot blood.

She's about to leave her legs when I try to thrust inside her again, "Don't you dare leave your legs, Y/N."

She cries at my words, hot tears sliding from her cheekbones to her hairline. I thrust inside her again, pulling out to the tip and then slamming back in, then again and then again.

"Re-Red..."

She speaks the safe word through hiccups and thats my hint that she have nothing left in her at the moment. Thats my cue, that I've broke her so much that she cannot handle me anymore. A sane human should stop, but I'm not sane. I'm fucking insane for her, for her touch, and right now, for her pussy.

Before she could leave her hands from her thighs, I place my palms on them, pushing her knees farther on either sides of her face, arching her pussy up in the air.

I thrust inside her again in one go, all the way to the end. My balls hit the soft flesh of her hips with every thrust as I pick up my pace, pounding in and out of her in an uncontrollable rhythm.

She wiggles her head left to right, trying to vanish herself from this painful torture but she forgets, I'm not a man who cares. I break things, thats my specialty.

I could feel a bulge inside her stomach with every thrust. My dick is going too deep inside her and it feels so fucking good. Her screams are all the songs I hear, her whimpers are all the melodies I register.

I pick up my pace further, thrusting into her faster than ever. Her pussy still leaking blood mixed with her arousal and I feel satisfied at the sight.

I don't rub her clit, I don't touch her anywhere else, because I want her to focus all on the pain at this moment, not the pleasure.

"It's okay, baby." I murmur while still fucking her cunt, "You're going to be fine. This is normal."

She blinks at my words, as if acknowledging them, her eyes still simmering tears as my dick pulse inside her. I'm reaching my high, and yes that's true because in next few thrusts, my member jerks inside her, emptying its seed in her womanhood. I empty every drop inside her, until there's nothing left inside me.

I pull out of her then, stuffing my dick back inside my pants. I don't waste time after as I turn her body around. Her naked back touch my clothed chest as I place my hands under her hips, pulling her body up in air in same position. My fingers dip into the soft flesh of her thighs while I spread her legs wide. 

It doesn't take her a lot to realize what I'm doing until I go and stand in front of the mirror placed in the corner of her bedroom. She looks into the mirror, her eyes halfway closed and her pussy dripping with my cum, and some dried blood floods between her inner thighs. Her cunt is all red and swollen from all the fucking.

I spread her thighs more, going as close as I can to the mirror, scanning her clenching core, eyeing her timid face.

"Do you see this, Y/N? Your pussy dripping with my seed and how it's clenching on air, demanding for my cock again. This is a proof that you belong to me and don't you dare think otherwise."

"But... but It hurts..."

She cries, more tears came out of her eyes like a waterfall. I turn her around while standing, hugging her closer to my chest. She wraps her arms around my nape, seeking protection in my cold embrace again.

Yes. Thats it. She needs to know this, I'm her tormentor and I'm her protector too.

"It won't hurt anymore, baby."

I caress her hair gently, cooing her up. Her breasts bob along with the gentle bounce of her body adjoining mine. My cock turns rock hard again.

Fuck.

No.

I need to control now. I might hurt her more this time around and I want her to feel safe in my arms now. I won't like it if she might find peace in some other man's hold.

"Let me take care of you, my creature."

I tell her before making my way towards her bed and then sliding under the covers while still hugging her close to my chest. She's laying on my top and I don't mind it at all. Not that her weight is lesser then a feather but also because I know that girls her age need more attention after sexual intercourse. She's young, and she need to feel the affection after sex.

"J-Jungkook...?"

"Yes baby?"

"Can I... can I ask you something?"

She speaks against my chest, her voice vibrating throughout my body.

"Hmm..."

"Who w-was... Nicole?"

She asked and my hands stop caressing her back. My jaw clenches and my veins along my forehead sharpen at Nicole's mention.

I fight the inner battle with myself that should I tell her the truth or not? Will she be able to handle when she'll get to know what had she done thirteen years ago?

"Do you really want to know?" I ask her.

She nods her head against my chest. I think it's time I tell her the truth. I think it's time she get to know about all the sins she have committed.

I'm sorry Namjoon, I'm going to break your little princess, and this time not physically but mentally.

A/N: Hello lovely readers, you all ready to unlock some mysteries?

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