prologue

"There's a thin line between love and obsession, and once crossed, it becomes a dangerous game of possession and control."

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"J-jung- ahh..." She cried out in agony as Jungkook forcefully yanked her head to one side, gripping her hair tightly from behind. The pain was excruciating, causing tears to stream down her face. Her hand tries to break his grip.

His voice gruff as he made her face him. "Do you love him Lèa, huh?" he demanded, his anger evident in his tone. Lèa's eyes continued to well up with tears, the harshness of his grip causing her immense discomfort and pain.

"P-please stop Jungkook, it's hurting" She closed her eyes tightly, whimpering. But Jungkook's grip only tightened.

"This isn't the answer for my question, Lèa darling," he said, moving closer to her. He leaned in and whispered into her ear, causing her breath to hitch. At the same time, his other hand aggressively slipped under her t-shirt, his fingers pressing hard against her left breast, giving a hard massage on her soft bosoms, she tried_ she slapped his hand but he stands like a rock. His touch made her vulnerable, disgusting, discomfort. Lèa couldn't help but let out a yelp of pain.

"Tell me, Lèa," he repeated, his voice laced with danger.

"D-don't you hear what I said downstairs?" Lèa managed to say through her fury and pain. "Yes, I love him. We both are in love. You got your answer, now let go of me, you fucker!" Her words were filled with anger and defiance as she struggled to free herself from his iron grip.

Hearing her confession, Jungkook's eyes darkened with pure fury. His jaw clenched tightly in rage, causing the veins on his neck to pop out. The realization hit him hard __she couldn't love someone else. In his mind, their bond had been decided since childhood, and he had waited for her for so long. How could she love another man?

But amidst the anger, a pang of heartache also struck him. The conflicting emotions tore at his soul. He couldn't bear the thought of losing her, but he also couldn't bear the thought of her being with someone else.

"Break up with him," he demanded, his voice filled with desperation and possessiveness.

The intensity of his emotions was overwhelming, and he knew he had to do whatever it took to keep her by his side.

Cast of the story,