Black rose : black rose
You won't be able to be off from me at all
You can't get away from me
Two weeks ago, I was kidnapped on my way home from work. I don't remember anything other than the moment I was kidnapped, perhaps because they sprayed me with sleeping pills. When I opened my eyes, a man was lying on the bed, his face facing me.
It was Jeon Jungkook. A junior from my university. I wondered what was going on. I desperately wanted to ask, but I forced myself to remain calm and looked around the room. Sure enough, Jeon Jungkook had brought me here. I'd heard throughout school that Jeon Jungkook was rich, but the room wasn't a living room, but it was quite large. The bed was also quite large, but there was a small table, a closet, a TV, and a vase that seemed to be his favorite.
"Are you awake?"
"Hey... Where is this place?
"This is my house."
"Do you like the room?"
I was about to raise my hand to clear my head for a moment.
Dalgrak
Something rattled near my hand. It was handcuffs, tied between me and the headboard.
"Oh, that"
"I filled it in case he ran away."
“Even if it’s uncomfortable, just bear with it for a little longer.”
"Hey..Jungkook, why am I here..?"
This is what I've been wanting to ask the most: Why am I here?
Jungkook said it as if it was no big deal
"Because I like you, sister."
There was no change in facial expression, tone of voice, or tone of voice as he spoke.
Jungkook sat up and asked me.
"Are you hungry, sister?"
"No... I'm not hungry"
"Even if you don't want to eat, you have to eat."
Days like this passed. As each day passed, my hatred for Jeon Jungkook only grew.
I was getting tired of what people commonly call obsession.
Jeon Jungkook hated me contacting or talking to other men. But I was crazy today. Jeon Jungkook hates even just contacting or talking, and today I even drank. And with a man... It was my childhood friend of several years, Jung Hoseok. Somehow I drank and got drunk and fell asleep, but when I woke up, I was lying in bed and Jeon Jungkook was sitting in a chair next to the bed, staring at me.
"Sister, do you have anything to say?"
"I have nothing to say."
"Sister. You're mine."
"I'm mine"
"I am the one who can make you cry, make you laugh, and torment you."
"Get out, I'm mine"
"Let's see how long you can keep saying that."
The pheromones of the dominant alpha Jeon Jungkook felt fatal to me, the dominant omega.
"...pheromones...are too...too..."
"You should have listened to me better."
"Collect the pheromones..."
"You'll listen well, right?"
"...uh"
"But how can I trust you, sister?"
"Just try to make me believe you."
"Or do you want to get away from me?"
Jeon Jungkook was confident that he could handle whatever Kim Yeoju did.
Because to Jeong-guk, everything Kim Yeo-ju did now was just like the meowing of a small kitten.
"Do something about it. Get away from me."
"No matter what I do, I won't be able to escape."