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Jake's pov
"JUNGWON"
I banged into him office. He looked up at me frowning but it soon turned into a smirk.
"How was the surprise hyung?"
Visible sarcasm in his voice.
"HOW THE FUCK YOU DARED TO HARM Y/N!?"
"My wish. My property. My wish. My thing. My wish. " "What?" He sighed.
"Y/n. I brought her. She is mine now. I can do whatever I want with my obsession."
"But-" "Heeseung hyung sold her back so I brought her because I love her."
Y/n's pov *Flashback*
I was absorbed in the softness but somewhere I didn't feel right. I felt uncomfortable when I felt his hands under my shirt. I pushed him away due to fear.
"Jun-jungwon it is not right." He grabbed my chin harshly.
"If u can be a slut to heeseung hyung then you can be mine too. I fucking love you even if to get you i have to kill my brothers. I will."
He placed his lips on me again harshly. I sealed my lips. He pulled out. And a slap was on my cheek.
"You are mine. And I will make sure to train you like this my love that you will stand and sit with my fingers."
He said and walked out of the room.
*Present* Jungwon is more harsh than Heeseung. He is more scary than he looks. Fear crept in me when the door opened with him entering the room again. Where is Jake oppa!?
I looked up at him with my watery eyes. "Stand"
I didn't move. Then I felt a sharp sting on my back.
I stood up in pain to see him holding a knife.
Did he just make a scratch on my back with that knife. I felt my clothes hanging in my back. The cold breeze hit my back through the torn part.
He sat on the bed in front of me. All manspread.
"Strip"
I looked at him with shock. "W-what?"
He stood up walking close to me. He placed his knife under jaw . Cutting through my skin.
"Only once I speak. Strip."
"Jun-jungwon n-no" He took my head and banged it against the nearby window.
"Master."
"WhatdidIsay?".
"Master" I spoke in a shaking voice.
"Strip."
He left my hair and went back to the bed sitting down keeping the knife on the bed.
"What you did that?" I said calmly to the person who was now black and blue tied up sitting in the group. Blood dripping from his toes and fingers. His forehead had a huge cut.
"I am sorry master." "Shoot him." My last orders before I left that place.
