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seokjin x reader ~ caution final part

The class sighed heavily, slouching into their seats. You turned your head in all directions to look at the students, and then to Mr Kim. He just gave you a glare. "C'mon, Sir. This is unfair." One child said. "I have things to do... Y'know, out of school."

"Shh! Seulrin, don't make it worse!" Another whispered, loud enough for the whole class to hear. You couldn't help but to blame yourself for this consequence. If only you hadn't told your teacher what you really felt.

It was the end of the detention. The final bell rang, indicating school will be closing soon. Nothing much was going on during that silent hour, except people finishing off their homework or some just sleeping without the teacher noticing. The students left with annoyance but happiness plastered onto their faces.

"Hey, (Y/N). Can you come here for a second?" Seokjin had called you over, just before you were about to leave. You skidded your feet towards him, with a slight blush appearing on each of your cheeks. "Yes, Sir?" You asked, avoided eye contact.

"Look at me." You ignored his command. "Look at me, sweetheart." This time you averted your eyes to the man standing in front of you. His figure was mesmerising to look at; his broad shoulders were his golden treasure. His lips were kissable and his eyes were as beautiful as a forest fire from a distance.

"Do you, uh, maybe want to... go out tonight?" He asked with stutter in his voice. "I mean. It's just to apologise for yesterday-"

"It's fine. I would love to." You both shared a smile. Your hands were shaking as you gripped onto the arms of your bag. Your hormones were out of this world, but you knew you had to be patient.

"Great! Let me finish something and then we'll be off, yeah?" You nodded. "Take a seat. I promise it won't be long, babygirl."

You thought to yourself why would you even say yes in the first place? That it will just get you into more trouble and that you feel like Mr Kim is up to something. Even though you felt this way, you decided to brush it off. You were glad that you could spend time with the love of your life.

"Oh, (Y/N)." You perked up your head as you heard your name. "Do you want to get changed? School is tomorrow and I don't want your uniform to get d-"

"It's fine. I have other pairs of the uniform, too." You laughed. "But thanks, Sir."

You called it a date. Seokjin called it a way for you to get into his bed. He took you to a restaurant. It wasn't massively popular and the food was a lot better than you expected. It wasn't busy, nor that it was peaceful. The atmosphere was perfect for the both of you.

"So," you started off, tapping your nails onto the table. "Sir-"

"Please, Seokjin."

"Um, Seokjin, you didn't have to take your time to do this for me." You said, averting your eyes to the unfinished food right in front of him. "I'm sorry I even went up to you like that."

"No, it's okay. Don't apologise. You probably have guessed why I left you hanging like that. It was stupid of me. Your safety has to come first." He explained. You felt sympathetic for the adult, and of course, more loving.

"But still, you could have just left it all behind. It's not like I'm being bullied." Seokjin let out a small smile. He moved his eyes to the empty glass standing next to you on the table.

"Oh." He spoke with wide eyes. "Do you want another drink?" You nodded, thanking him. He left with the cup in his hand. You couldn't help but to look at your watch as the time passes.

"Here." Seokjin handed you the drink. It smelt a little stronger than what you remembered, and tastes much saltier. You looked up at him with half-closed eyes, seeing a sly smirk and caution written all over his face.

When your vision soon came to focus, all you could see was a white ceiling. You felt like your head was being pushed down by something, but you couldn't tell what it was. All you knew was that it was giving you a terrible headache. Once your hearing was sharp enough to recognise things, you heard moans and chains everytime you moved. "What is this?" You mumbled to yourself. The bulb had blinded you, causing you to shuffle around.

"You're awake early." A familiar voice echoed in your mind. The figure moved to make sure you could see him. "S-Seokjin...?" You said with uncertainty, struggling to move. A slight, quiet chuckle escaped his lips.

"Babygirl." He said, placing a soft kiss on your lips. "Please stay still."

"What is this? W-Why are you doing this?" Your voice was inaudible. You gave up on trying to break free as you saw handcuffs being attached from the headboard to your wrists. It was painful to see him doing this to you.

He laughed. "You said you wanted this earlier, remember? This is it. I promise it won't hurt and that you'll remember it for the rest of your life."

"Not like this. Please, let me go." You couldn't fight back the tears. His long, slender fingers ran down your naked body, teasing you into liking it.

"Bite into this, Baby." You did what you were told, biting into a gag ball. You were even surprised that he was into these things, nor that he was like this out of school. All you could do was accept your fate.

Seokjin crawled on top of you. His caramel looking body was beautiful to look at, but you couldn't be distracted by this whole situation. Without hesitation, he thrusted into you, causing you to scream out in pain.

That was the day you regretted everything.