His face turned at the impact of her slap. His face remained in the same position, whereas she didn't even spare a glance at him after her strike. She rushed to the beaten man and stooped near him. Her hands reached for her cellphone in her skirt pocket. It was switched off. She immediately knew who did that. "You're okay. You're okay" she muttered to Justin. With her shaking fingers, she dialed for ambulance.
Before she could press the call, her phone was snatched roughly and with a monstrous force it was thrown against the white wall.
Everything happened fast, she couldn't process what just occured.
Her upper arm was pulled by him, with a sob leaving her mouth. When her green eyes laid on his dark orbs, reality hit her hard. His dark shade of gaze petrified her, with water filling her eyes. It held determination, anger and strength. Only now she looked around and observed her surrounding. The six men in suits, and the other person who called Jungkook when they both were in the room. He was also handsome. His black eyes looked at her with unknown emotions. Shaking his head as a no, he sighed at her.
Slowly her eyes reached Jungkook. That's it for him.
She was pulled like a torn doll by Jk. She fought against his grip but it was hard for her as her head was already hammering and he was so much stronger than her. She was thrown into a dark room. She couldn't see anything. She heard the door shut and suddenly the lights were on. He was inside. The lights were red. The room was small but in a cuboid shape. There was nothing in the room, just a small black rectangular table near the corner of the room. She stood up.
Tears dropped down one by one looking at him. He neared her with predatory steps. Her eyes looked at him afraid, scared and frightened. His vein in the forehead throbbed, his eyes glared at her with clenched jaw, his lips pressed in a thin line. As he stepped forward she stepped backward. "What are you doing?" She asked moving several steps backward. Her back hit the wall. "Stop. Don't come any closer" she tried to be confident putting her right palm infront of him. She didn't wait for him to say anything. She realized she created a big problem of slapping him but it was his mistake.
With one long stride, he was near her pushing her hands behind her back with his one hand around her waist and his other hand fisting her hair tightly.
"You dare slap me" he asked bending his face down, near her ears.
She struggled hard trying to rip her hands from his hold. His whole body was pushing her more into the wall. "Answer me" he shouted. Frightened would be an understatement. Her struggles stopped with only sobs ready to come out.
"You-u al-mm-ost kill-ed Just-tin. You deser-vve mo-rre than a slap" even though she stuttered, she said what she wanted to say. She told that it was because of him.
His eyes glared at her giving her death threats. A low chuckle from him stopped her crying. "You are angry that I disturbed your intimate moment with him" he whispered biting her eartip making her shriek. "That bastard tried to kiss you and so I hit him" he said kissing her jawline. She stomped his feet and it took every ounce of her strength to push him away.
"He didn't force me. He is my boyfriend and he has every right on me who are you to say this?" She shouted at him angry at his answers.
Not even a second passed after she said that, his hot lips were already on her soft rose lips. His one leg inbetween her both legs, his entire built pressed her with immense force and one hand deep rooted in her brown wavy curls and his other hand under her left knee crossing her left leg against his hip. Her hands were jammed in between her breast and his chest. Her eyes were open with new set of warm tears falling apart as he assaulted. His lips sucked on her plumps. She felt his warm lips trying to make an entrance. That made her shut her lips in thin line.
Fed up of her attempt, he raised her skirt along her left leg revealing her creamy slim legs till her mid thigh. His cold fingers pinched her soft thigh making her eyes wide and a gasp left her mouth. Not missing the opportunity, he thrusted his tongue into hers tasting every inch of her, leaving no space for her to breath. His tongue twisted, dominating hers. He didn't care about his roughness. He didn't care that it was too much on her. He didn't care that it was her first kiss.
He only cared that he was her first kiss.
Her hand tried to move her skirt down with her other hand trying to push him away. When he was satisfied in tasting her, he loosened her grip. With a small bite on her lower lip, he moved back away from her. A small smirk played in his lips as he saw her state.
Holding her hands in her chest, her face was turned down taking deep breaths. Her lips were swollen and changed into deep red. She looked at him with disgust and hate. She wanted to slap him. She wanted to hit him. She was scared if she did it he might assault her again. With wobbling legs, she moved away from there towards the door, trying to open it.
"I'm not done" his cold voice made her stop and increased her fear.
She didn't turn but remained in the same position. "Do you know everything about that jerk?" he asked raising his eyebrows. She didn't know why his question made her insecure and suspicious of herself.
"I don't have to answer you" saying she tried to open the door. "He is the sole heir of Denam group of company" he said with his hands in pocket. She turned flabbergasted and surprised. She knew Denam as it was a FMCG company. "You are a liar" she said making him smirk.
With a step forward, he gripped her arm with a strong hold "Ask him yourself. That will be the last time you will talk to him because you would break up with him or it would be worse for him" saying he released her.
She looked at him with an unbelievable look. Just a snap with his fingers, the door opened.
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Until then take care.
Dark_kite.