"When I say you're mine, you're mine. I don't do the sharing shit"
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Chapter 10 after 200 votes and 290 comments.

Soft and alluring. Her long, slightly wavy honey brown hair sways in the light breeze as her eyes twinkle with different type of joy. The soft pink sundress almost matches with her rosy cheeks and pink lips. She looks so divine, so beautiful and simply like the human version of aphrodite.

I can see her pretty skin, so smooth and almost looking like honey under the gleaming sunlight. The sweatheart neckline of her pretty dress gives a hint of her cleavage which becomes a little prominent everytime she bends down. Her mouth is open as she beautifully laughs, showing her white teeth looking like pearls.

She's still away from me, near some stalls where little kids are playing with the bunnies. There are quite a few of them, all of them little and of different colours. Her laughing along with the kids and touching those bunnies alongside gives her a look of some angel that just graced the earth with her godly presence. She's such a goddess and her body is my altar.

I sigh and try to calm myself down before I gave some horny thoughts. It's crazy how she has made me crazy about her. There were tons of beautiful girls who did everything they could to gain my attention in one way or another, but none of them did what this one girl did. What she did is something even I don't know. All I know is I'm bewitched. I'm just a lost wanderer who somehow found her shrine, because I finally feel like I found my purpose in life and it's her. Have her one way or another. I'm obsessed and she's such a temptress.

"Jungkookie!" my sister's voice bring my attention to her.

I look down at her with her chocie in her tiny arms. She looks up at me with her big Bambi bright eyes full of happiness and her cheeks are deep pink, hair dishelved because of all the running in sun. She gives me a broken tooth smile. The puppy in her arms is panting fast and loud like it was running too.

"What happened?" I ask her.

I crouch down in front of her and set her wild and free hair, that were literally spiked in all directions, nicely, tugging a few strands behind her hot and pink ears. She's sweating a little too.

"Chocie won the race!" she tells me.

Oh yeah, she insisted me to let her and her Chocie participate in the puppy race that's happening just where I'm standing. I mean that's what I was here, in this area, for. She dragged me when she heard someone announce about this puppy race. She wanted her Chocie to win. Competitive already.

While I was just standing near there, seeing her warming up in her tiny body while giving motivation to her little puppy, I was just looking around. Obviously, I had my motive to be here. While I was looking for my Hana, I noticed all these girls trying to pass me their sly smiles. I can't blame them, I know I look attractive plus they must be intriguid as in why a man like me, who's fully grown with built body and tattoos on display, is doing here. While they were looking for me I was looking for my The one.

When I found her, I just forgot everything around. It was just her, my center of attention. She's such a selfish woman to make me this crazy about her. I've never been this obsessed and it hasn't been a whole month since I first saw her. Everyday I wake up and find myself getting more into her. I see her in my dreams, luring me towards her and looking at me with her pretty eyes, kissing me with those pretty lips and those pretty legs opened for me.

A smile lingers on my lips as i look down at my sister. Right, I'm here with her. And she just told me that her chocie won. Her eyes are big and excited, anticipating me to say something.

"I'm so proud of you and your chocie!" I smile at her and she giggle, loaded with cuteness.

I dust her frock as I ask her, "Did you drink water?"

She nods and try to adjust the little dog in her arms.

"Should I carry it?" I ask her and she again nods.

She carefully tries to give me the puppy which is so tiny, it only takes the at most space of my one hand. I make it stay on my palm only as it clings to my whole hand. It's little tail wiggles around my tattooed wrist. How am I surrounded by such tiny things?

I hear Juri's loud gasp, making me look at her. Her mouth is open, with the shimmer in her eyes as she look somewhere behind me.

"Bunnies!" she points in the direction and I look back.

A smirk forms on my face. It's the place where Hana is, trying to give the little bunny in some child's hold.

"You wanna see them close?" I ask Juri and she jumps on her feet as she nods.

"Let's go then!" I say and stand up from my position.

I give my free hand's pinky for Juri to hold which she does immediately. My other hand is holding the puppy tightly to my chest. I look at Hana from afar as we walk towards where she is.

I don't stop staring at her, in hope that she'll stare back up at me. I want to see how she'll react. She's so readable, to be honest. Her eyes her body says it all. She's quite great at hiding it, but I've stared long enough at her to notice every little detail.

As I take every step towards her, I admire her playful state. Just when we're near the separated hutch, I see her joyful face lift up as she looks at us, especially me. Her big smile drops as her eyebrows pinch, obviously confused. I see her as her free hands fall limp on her sides and her lips part, taking in shallower, fast breathes.

Her eyes shifts to Juri for a second before she looks at me again. I raise my eyebrows at her this time with a sly smile. She visibly gulps as she just stand there in the bright sunlight, looking holier than ever. Tempting me to break her, carve her into my doll.

As we reach her, I open my mouth to say something but my little sister wins the chance as she speaks first.

"Can I touch a bunny too?" she asks Hana, taking her outer worldly attention away from me.

Not fair, Juri.

Hana looks at the little girl tightly holding my pinky. She smiles at her before saying "sure", making Juri almost burst with happiness. She gives me a last glance before she goes near the group of these little bunnies to pick one from them. I just look at my peach from up close. I've seen her so many times by now, stared at her sleeping state multiple times but still everytime I see her, my throat goes dry.

"Careful, OK?" Hana, in her sweetest voice, says and crouches down in front of us.

Fuck.

No, don't think of that.

How can I not? She's on her knees in front of me again!

But this is for some innocent act. She's just showing Juri the white bunny in her hand. Don't think of some other unholy dirty act. Not in this place, at least. I don't want to show a boner in the bright sunlight, especially at a place where I'm with my little sister.

Calm your balls down, you dick head!

I mentally curse my own horny dick and then try to distract myself from the thoughts of that night.

Focus. Focus. Focus.

"It's so soft!" Juri touches the back of the silent bunny in Hana's hands. He's so cozily sitting there, snuggling in her hands, bopping his little nose around sniffing her hand and giving her tiny licks.

Is it OK to feel jealous of an animal?

Maybe not.

Probably not.

Definitely not.

Still, I keep my cool as I also crouch down next to Juri. She let go of my hand as Hana gives her the droopy bunny. I guess it's about to fall asleep. Juri giggles as the soft animal settles on her small hands. It was looking bigger in Hana's hands.

"It's so cute, Jungkookie!" my sister exclaims while still giggling.

Hana raises her eyes at my face , looking at me through her eyelashes even though I'm almost at her eye level. She has an angelic closed lips smile on her face still but I'm more focused on the bright red blush on her cheeks. She licks her plump lips, making them glisten in the bright light as she continues looking into my eyes with her slightly parted lips now.

"It is," I rasp out and lick my own lips.

Hana's gaze falls on my lips as I see her taking in a deep breathe. My lips curl up into a smirk at her reaction, making her look up into my eyes again. I cock my one eyebrow up at her, making her cheeks look even redder.

"Oh, it has fallen asleep," Juri says and Hana looks at her, again taking her attention away from me.

"Can I take it?" she brings her hands near the sleeping animal and Juri carefully hands it over to her.

"By the way, how's your puppy?" Hana asks her, noticing the little one in my hold.

"It's nice! But he sometimes pee on my bed," Juri complains and pouts.

"Aw, it's just a child, isn't it? It'll learn on its own soon," Hana smiles.

"But you can get it it's own bed so that it don't dirty your bed," she suggests.

"A bed for chocie?" Juri asks, her eyes big as saucers.

Hana nods at her.

"Jungkookie can we get a bed for chocie?" Juri looks me with her popular pleading puppy eyes, which literally no one can resist. If she asks me to kill a person by showing me those eyes of hers I'll do it right away. That's how much effect those eyes has on me and she knows it. Clever kid. Always pursue me when she pulls those on me.

"Of course," I give her a smile too.

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I keep staring at Hana as she stands just next to me, a few steps away. She's scared, she's wet and damn, is she attracted like a magnet towards me?

My dick is almost hard now. Her being close to my presence and having that type of body language isn't help at all.

I want to just pin her to the wall, creep my hand inside her panties and confirm that yes, she's just as wet as I think she is. I know she'll resist at first because she knows that her pussy is weeping for me. It's so obvious. She's shifting on her feet and her body is hot like it's on fire, I can sense the heat from here. Her sundress that's hugging her body, does so less job to hide her shaking chest. Fuck, I want to spill out her tits and suck on them while fingering her till she comes on my hand, once twice thrice, just how many times I fucking want it.

Juri, with some other worker here, is walking through the quite, lonely lines of racks to find the perfect bed for her pet. Hana could be gone with her but she didn't. She stayed right where I am. Does she want me to do that to her? Such a dirty little girl.

For the sake of teasing her, I stand up straight from the tilted position where I was standing by the wall. My muscly arms are crossed right in front of my chest, my viens popping out through my tattoos on one arm, the other shows more bulge of purple veins flowing through.

As I take a sharp step towards her, she looks at me and clearly tenses. Her hands ball into fists and her pupils dilute as she focuses on me. She felt her head spin, didn't she? It's still crazy for her to run away from me. It's obvious she wants me just as much as I want her. And I know that if I bend her over near some table, she'll squirm under me as I'll fuck her hard.

Fuck not having horny thoughts.

"J-J...." she tries to speak my name. Her pathetic attempt fails and she starts backing away, looking around.

"What, my peach? You find it hard ignoring me, don't you?" I ask her as I almost stand in front of her. She's pinned to the wall behind her, her head tilted up as she looks at me. She's not that short but still I'm taller than her enough for her to crane her neck upwards.

" S-Stop," she puts her hands up to stop me as I step almost closer to her.

Her hands don't stop me much as I press my chest to her delicate hands. She trembles against me. Fucking trembles.

Losing the last peace of mind that I had, I grab her hand and drag her to turn the wall with which she was standing for support. Turning it, I make her enter the little storeroom.

"Jungkook stop," she whisper shouts at me.

I don't. I drag her to the farthermost corner of the room, where there is less light, certainly no one here to see, hear or notice us. It's just me and her here, alone, to her fear.

"Jungkook, please let me go," she tries to release her from my grasp but I slowly pin her to the wall. She cries as her body touches the wall behind her, goosebumps rising on her skin.

"Shh, my peach. We don't want anyone to listen to us, now do we?" I ask her, my maniac side kicking in.

It's impossible to resist her like that when she was breathing like that next to me, with her chest heaving up and down heavily, eyes stealing glances at me like some fucking whore who wants to get fucked in filthiest positions ever created and cheeks so red that gives me deja vu of her hollowing her cheeks for me.

She's a fucking turn on and I tried to control but it's impossible when it's her.

"Jungkook please, this isn't right," she urges.

Her thighs are shut closely as she rubs them easing the ache she's feeling. I can see sweat beads on her forehead and her eyebrows creasing as she pleads me.

I'll turn into a madman if she doesn't stop looking at me like that.

" Yeah, do it. Run away like you always do. You don't like facing the truth, which remains that you want me too, Hana. Your pussy craves me and I know it, I can smell it from here, can hear it weeping for me. But you want to resist. Run away and go to your home to get to your favorite hobby- repress, repress till your fucking brain starts snarking at you, " I tell her, clearly irritated by her not accepting what her body wants.

" Y-You can't talk to me like that, " that's all she could say as she gulps, my words roaming in her mind.

" Oh here comes your second fucking hobby- denial. Do it while you can, my peach but when the time will come, you'll know who owns you," I tell her.

" You don't own me, " she snarls at me like a kitten.

"Right. Open my pants, Hana, now," I order her.

She shakes her head, "No."

My hand wraps around her neck as I slam her head softly to the wall behind her.

"Now, I said," I repeat. She opens her mouth to say something or maybe refuse again but I put pressure on her throat, pinning her more into the wall. Her eyes widen at the cut short of the air supply, her chest heaving up and down rapidly.

My other hand gives in the need and goes up to cup her one breast. She squirms in my hold, taking deep breathes from her mouth to not stop breathing entirely. I squeeze her soft breast and she closes her eyes which roll back to her head.

Fucking resistance.

"Do you like that? Bring dominated while I chock you and knead your tits?" I ask her and lean in to feel her struggling breathe on my face.

Her eyes snap open as her face turns red. Her breathing capacity is decreasing. My hold on her throat is tight, at this pace she'll pass out in a few minutes. But that's not what I want. I just want to scare her to the point she'll feel insane to be this much turned on.

My one hand leaves her breast and rakes down her body. She starts struggling now, clawing my hands, eyes bulging out and nostrils flaring till she can to get some more air. But I don't release her. Instead, my hand painfully slowly goes down to where the hem of her dress is.

Hana tries to punch me but hey, I'm a man who goes on missions to kidnap dangerous men, these attempts are the weakest she can use on me.

"Stop scratching like a kitten. I just want to check if you really want me away from you," I say and I trace her thigh after reaching inside her sundress.

Having some mercy on her, I loosen the hold a little so that she can breathe in some air. She gasps and tries to take in as much air as she can. But the hold is still tight enough so that she can't speak out. Her eyes are closed as she focuses on breathing.

I take the opportunity to trail my hand up her soft thigh till I reach the line of her panties. She opens her eyes and look at me, her eyebrows pinched together and eyes filled with tears. I touch her covered pussy with my fingers and she closes her eyes shut again because she knows what I just found out.

"Fuck, you're not wet, my peach. You're fucking leaking," I'm amused. The wetness through her panties is this much, I don't know how wet she'll be once I'll be inside.

I want to touch her naked pussy. Play with her bundle of nerves, plunge my tongue deep inside her hole and suck the life out of her. And I'm so close to it, just a piece of cloth separating me from it.

I look at Hana. Her head is thrown back, touching the wall behind. Tears fall down of her face in embarrassment. I smirk at her state. Her cheeks are red, tears staining them already. I don't like it. I haven't even done anything yet and the tears are already flowing out.

I lean forward and lick her cheeks, tasting her salty tears. She gasps and tries to push away but I again put a pressure on her throat to keep her on her place as I lick her tears away. I don't want them now. There's a time for that, now isn't it.

My hand is still in between her legs, my finger rubbing her wet panties up and down. She buckles her hips against me. Fuck. This girl has been lying to herself when she says that she doesn't want me.

"You see yourself, peach? Grinding your wet pussy on my hand. Such a shameless whore," I growl in her ear and then switch to her other cheek to clean it off from her tears.

A moan slips past her lips which she quickly covers up by closing her mouth, making me snicker. Enough with the teasing, I lift my damp finger from her panties and reach for the line of her panties to slip-

"Hana! Juri has selected the bed!"

"Jungkookie!"

A loud gasp falls out of Hana's mouth as she quickly gains her consciousness, breathing fast like she just ran some marathon. My grip on her throat loosens and she takes the opportunity as she gets on her feet, gaining her balance before pushing me away. The sudden force was enough to make me stumble back a little, giving her enough room to slip out and run away as fast as she could.

This is the third time she has run away from me like this.

I just want to run behind her and grab her by her long hair to bring her attention back to me. She needs lessons to learn. And she'll learn them soon enough.

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It's evening.

The sun has set. Juri was tired and wanted to go home. I had better thing to do before going back that's why I stayed. I called Michael and he came here in a few minutes to take her to back home safely. Michael is the only one I trust with me and my people. My parents' house isn't much far though. They live in the same city, just a little away from where I live. As I got into uni, I had to get into Blue Stones. It could've been a little toxic environment for a little child in home. Also, I insisted to live out of the house for my uni studies. Thats the reason I live alone.

Juri is gone. The fest is almost over. People have left, just a few are there with staff members. I'm just looking forward for Hana to get finished with her work so that I can take her... Home? I mean her home, not mine.

Fine. Yeah I'm here till she gets free and I could follow her home like I always do.

I'm just hiding under some tree. Hana is just helping the other workers cleaning the area around a little. She's again laughing and enjoying her time, and here I'm enjoying my time by looking at her.

My delicate flower flows around, doing her work when a guy, basically a dirty fly, lingered around her. This guy isn't that tall, probably as tall as Hana. He's sturdy tho, lean and has good personality. I squint my eyes at him as he approaches her and touches her shoulder to bring her attention to him.

OK, the first thing that I'll chop out of his body is his that right fucking hand.

Every cell of my body screams at me to pace towards where that guy is and punch the living shit out of him.

When Hana turns around and looks at the guy, she beams wholeheartedly. Who the fuck smiles that big? After seeing a man this ugly to be precise?

I see as they hug each other for a second or two before parting away. My jaw clicks as I stand up from my seat under the tree. What if they're siblings? Some fraction of rationality kicks in my mind. I know she doesn't have any sibling but it can be a really close cousin of hers-

I see as the guy gets a little awkward before he backs away from Hana, just a few small steps though. In next second, he's on his knees and magically (I don't give a fuck how) fetches out a rose from his pocket on the back.

Fuck him the right fuck off!

Red spots my vision as I see him like that. Involuntarily, I pace towards the place faster than I imagined I could be. I'll kill this man. Right here. Right now. He has chose the wrongest woman in this world. How the fuck he even thought to give rose to my Hana? I mean, I get it I haven't had the fucking brain to think of giving flowers to her, but that doesn't mean he'll outsmart me me to approach her first.

I near the place as I see Hana almost shocked like she saw aliens walking out of spaceships. That guy even look like one. The ugliest creature ever! She won't ever choose you, shit ass face!

I am about to approach them when people from around gather around in circle to see the most cringe proposal to ever happen on planet earth. Hell, I'm sure the aliens on Mars do better than this.

Since when do I believe in aliens?

Since fucking today! This guy looks like one and I'll make sure to kick him out of this planet to even try of hitting on my Hana.

"...So, would you go on a date with me?"

The people around swoon and I halt in my steps. There are people in front of me whore blocking my view but still I make my space so that I get to the front to see it all clear.

Hana is still shocked and the guy is trembling like a leaf. Fucking weakling, you're not even her type. I'm sure he doesn't even know her favorite color, movie, book, food restaurant and basically anything. He can never make her wild fantasies come true. He can never be what she desires for. Although he looks like a green flag from outside, but Hana and I, we both know that she doesn't like a clean polished mama boy as her lover.

Standing at my distance I look at them. I could jump in and already make the heap of bones and blood of this guy but I stand my ground. I want to see what Hana would say, which I'm probably sure of.

People around hoot, encouraging the scene happening. 'Say yes! Say yes!' echoes around me.

My nostrils flare for a moment as I try to calm my nerves. I don't want to turn this ground into a bloodbath. I just stand and wait for my peach to not disappoint me. I'm boring holes into that guy with my sharp gaze only when I notice Hana noticing me.

She sees me, acts surprised again and gulp. Oh girl, you can never be wit a guy like him. You're made for me. You're born to have me in your life. We're meant to be together, any other match with you is just the puzzle not fit. I hope she understands that before I make her understand in my way which is not very humane and crosses every limit of sanity.

My gaze warns her to not pull some stunt on me. I've been too light with her considering her no experience in evetyrhing but if she tries to be the little bratty, then I'll need to show her.

Hana's eyes focuses on me for a few seconds before she looks down. Though I gave her my warning gaze, the way she looked at me made me remember when she told me that she doesn't belong to me. I scoff. Of course she's a little kitten, she'll purr before biting.

"Of course, soo Hyun," she smiles at the guy in his knees.

I grit my teeth first as I hear the people around me cheer. I see Hana hold the rose from the guy who quickly gets up to hug Hana again. She pretends a smile as she looks into my eyes again like she did something big.

Regret it, my peach, you'll regret it.

I scoff before I turn around. Guess tonight won't so peaceful at her house.

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I'm sorry for the delay but ugh I have a test tomorrow, so I couldn't write properly. The chapter is highly unedited might be mistakes but please ignore🫶

Next update will be on Sunday btw, that's why I gave a bigger goal this time. I'll have to update his Captive Desire in between too!

Next chapter is going to be kinda *ahem ahem*. Get your Hobi water or whatever!

~Aster🌸