A/N: Sep 24, 2022
I was surprised to see so many people vote Jax in last chapter's Q/A 😳 Jax is quite the controversial character, I agree :")
Would any of you be interested in reading a chapter in Jax's pov? I think it would be a really interesting since his character is so intriguing.
Warning ⚠️ this chapter has been slightly MODIFIED due to its sensitive and explicit description and content. If you'd like to read the original, uncensored version (which tbh is hard to stomach) it is available exclusively on my Patreon.
This chapter is the modified and "clean" version. Please keep that in mind!
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He stood there, looking like America's next top model, while I probably looked like America's next top trash.
"I came back last night," he informed. "You would have known if you picked up my calls or answered my texts."
His voice had an edge, and I knew he was in a bad mood.
"Why the hell do I have to answer your calls when you don't even answer mine?" I sneered. I probably didn't look as intimidating as I hoped, taking off my shoes and putting on pink bunny slippers. "You think you own me?"
Jax walked toward me, and I immediately regretted provoking him. He stood inches away, engulfing me in the shadow cast by his tall height.
"You want to say that again?" he dared with a devilish grin.
He was mad. He was definitely mad.
As terrified as I was, my pride refused to back down.
My voice was quieter than before. "I said, do you think-"
Before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall, the door shaking from the impact. Jax had my arm twisted behind my back, making it impossible for me to escape his grasp. He lowered his head until his lips brushed against my earlobe, my entire body freezing in terror.
"I don't think I own you," he whispered, a smirk pulling at his lips. "I know I do."
I flinched. "L-L-Let go of me!" I hissed, squirming in his firm grasp. But Jax was someone who went to the gym regularly, and there was no way that I could overpower him. He raised my arm higher up my back, and I let out a desperate cry of pain.
"You reek of alcohol," he pointed out with a wrinkled nose.
"So what? Am I not allowed to drink without your permission?!" I demanded angrily. Jax laughed, one so melodic and threatening that my body turned stiff to the bone.
"Oh sweetheart, you aren't allowed to do anything without my permission," he chuckled. But something about the tone of his voice gave me the feeling that he wasn't joking. "What did you do last night besides drinking?"
I shifted my gaze to the side and refused to answer. Jax suddenly leaned his waist against mine, pushing my crotch harder against the wall. I grit my teeth from the pain, feeling my lower member collide against a hard surface.
"J-J-Jax, you're hurting me," I winced, but he pressed harder, and I almost screamed from the jolting pain of my balls being crushed. "I'm sorry, Jax, I won't do it again, just please stop!"
Jax smiled, his lips twitching like he was trying not to laugh. There it was again, the haughty gaze and domineering sneer.
"You're going to have to be more precise than that, Ji Hoon."
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