Y/N POV

I looked into So-hee's eyes as I pierced the dagger into her heart, then pulled the blade out, and stabbed her again. She was dead. But I continued to stab her angrily until Namjoon picked me up and tore me away from her forcefully.

"Jungkook, take care of this." He told Jungkook as he started to carry me to the bathroom

"No Jungkook! Don't you dare touch them!" I exclaimed and tried to wiggle out of Namjoon's grasp. He sighed and put me down, knowing I wouldn't stop trying until he let me down.

"Why not Y/N?" Namjoon asked as he sat on my bed, looking at me curiously.

"Jungkook, can you give us a moment please?" I asked him, he looked at Namjoon who gave him a curt nod, then he bowed slightly and walked out of the room. I sat next to Namjoon and took his hand in mine, looking at his ethereal face. "Namjoon, what's the reason why you didn't claim me?" I asked him

"I didn't take you because I wanted you to be raised by your parents, where you can continue your studies and have friends to hang out with." He said, looking at me curiously. He told me this before, he just didn't understand why I want to talk about this now while being covered in blood, and having dead bodies surrounding us.

"You'll probably think I'm insane," I said, closing my eyes, not wanting to see his face when I tell him what I want. The rejection would be easier to take by not looking at his ethereal face. "Will you take me to your house now? I don't wanna stay here anymore, and I don't think I will ever stay safe in this house again!" I exclaimed. Closing my eyes tightly.

He chuckled softly before kissing my forehead. "Y/N why do you look like you expect me to deny you?"

"Aren't you going to?"

"You think I've waited seventeen years for you, cured your pathetic excuse of a mother, and killed anyone who dares to hurt you, you think I'm going to deny you when you're willing to come with me? No Kitten." He said and laughed a little. He started licking the blood off my hands until I opened my eyes and looked at him, he smiled at me and licked my lips softly, clearing the blood from them before kissing me.

I giggled and tried to wiggle away from him, but almost fell as my legs burned from the cuts. "Oh, kitten." He purred softly as he picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. He turned the water on with one hand while he held me with the other hand until the water was warm. "Jungkook, come and quickly pack her things," Namjoon said to him, before setting me down in the tub gently and holding my legs out. Then he softly licked each of my wounds, healing them instantly. Then he helped me stand up and he turned around so I could undress myself.

Using his shoulder to steady myself, I looked down at the bloodied water washing off of me. I was only wearing my bra and panties, my long hair was tangled due to the blood that was in it. There was not a spot on my body that wasn't covered in blood. "Help me please?" I asked him softly as I started wiping the blood frantically off of my body, trying hard not to gag at the smell. I sat down in the tub, letting the water wash all over me as he took a rag and began to clean me off.

"Y/N, I swear I will never let any fucking person hurt you ever again." He whispered in my ear and started putting soap in my hair, then he turned his head when I started taking off my bra and panties.

"I know, that's why I trust you," I whispered back as I took his face in my hands and kissed him softly. He kissed me back passionately, and we enjoyed the intimate moment. Not caring about our wet clothes, we continued our connection as he helped me stand again.

He then took off his vest and shirt, tossing them onto the floor. I stood on my tip-toes to kiss him again, feeling the intensity of the moment. Undoing his belt, I pushed his pants down, which he quickly discarded. We lost ourselves in each other, the urgency building.

But just as things were heating up, he hesitated and said, "I can't, not yet." He gently pushed me against the wall, placing my legs on his shoulders. Using his mouth, he kissed and pleasured me passionately, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy.

(After the explicit scene)

Once we were done, Namjoon pulled me back down so we were face-to-face, he kissed me again and started washing me off.

When we were both cleaned up, he wrapped a towel around his waist before turning around again, allowing me to dry off. "After what happened, you're still not looking?" I asked him with a giggle.

He stepped out of the room and grabbed an outfit for me to wear, setting it on the counter. "Despite what just happened, it's still your body. I will never look at your body without your permission. Ever." He said as he closed the door behind him, leaving me alone in the bathroom to dry off and dress in peace.