Waves of Faith

Summary

From there is no god and religion To.... I am thankful to you for witnessing me with the most beautiful religion.....♡

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1

The streets of Seoul were a different beast at midnight. The city's usual neon lights seemed dimmer, cloaked by shadows that crept along the towering buildings. Half of South Korea slept peacefully in their beds, unaware of the underground world that roared to life beneath them. The thunderous growl of engines filled the empty streets. It wasn't just a bike race-it was a gamble. Spoiled brats with too much money and too little care for consequence lined up, their eyes sharp with adrenaline and arrogance. But the stakes weren't just cash tonight. No, this was darker. This time, they bet for girls.



Underneath a flickering streetlight, they gathered some leaning against their glossy machines, others sizing up the competition. And in the middle of it all stood him. The one they whispered about. The one whose name was never spoken out loud in these circles, except in fear or reverence.



"Demon Vortex." His presence alone sent a chill through the group. Clad in black leather, helmet tucked under his arm, he exuded a quiet menace. No one dared challenge him. They all knew how these races ended when he was involved. Victory wasn't an option for the others-it was just a question of how much damage they'd take along the way. The sound of tires screeching against the asphalt pierced the still night air, signaling that the race was about to begin.


He straddled his bike, the engine roaring to life with a deep, growling purr.He rode like the night itself, fast and unstoppable. The others were far behind, their desperate attempts to catch up futile. The city blurred past him, streetlights stretching into long, glowing lines as he closed in on the victory line. With just meters to go, he pulled ahead, the finish in sight. The crowd was on fire, their voices merging into one fevered chant-"Demon Vortex!" And then, as if the race was merely a game to him, he took off his helmet, just before crossing-

The roar from the girls surged into a wild crescendo as his face was revealed under the streetlights. Dark hair tousled by the wind, his sharp jawline and intense eyes took their breath away. The cries grew louder, echoing through the night as they caught sight of his handsome face. For them, this was more than just a race it was the thrill of seeing the man behind the legend. He came to his friends and his rivals signal a girl to go towards him because, she is his prize.


The girl, dressed in nothing but black lingerie, approached him, her confidence undeniable. Her lips curled into a teasing smile as she looked him over, her eyes daring him to take the next step.

Girl-No one has been able to satisfy me till now.*she said, her voice a sultry challenge. "Can you do it, Demon Vortex?"*Without a word, he slid his hand slowly up her arm, his fingersbarely grazing her skin. The soft, teasing touch was enough to send shivers down her spine, and her body responded instinctively. As his hand moved, she felt a rush of heat surge through her,



her confidence wavering for just a moment.

Her breath hitched, and before she could regain control, her p@nties grew damp with anticipation.

Mingyu- Yeah bro!!! You make her w£t just by touching her arms. *Suddenly a girl shouted.


Girl- Jeon Jungkook is really something. Girls are on their knees for you...My boy. *His smirk grew wider and he look at his friends Mingyu, who also smirked back.


Jungkook-Anyone who is untouched by me, will spend night with me Today.


Hearing his words the girl eyes widen who challenged Jungkook. She look at him being terrified and said in desperate voice making him pocked his inner cheeks.

Girl- Isn't you won me today as your prize, So why you need someone else..huh.

Jungkook- Do you think me like that p@thetic boys, Who fall on their knees for a girl. I am Jeon Jungkook girls are on their knees for me, not me. You dared to challenge me even after knowing about me very well.


The girl fall on her knees, because she is also from those who*e, who is desperate to spend atleast on night with him. She joined her hands and a grin plastered on his face.

Girl- I am sorry, M@ster. Please let me give you ple@sure today. *Everyone present there laughed on her situation. While Jungkook is standing leaning on his bike.

Jungkook- Fvck yourself...b!tch.*He than look at one of the girl who is standing with girls whom he never touched and without even thinking twice.


Jungkook- She came first...So I will spend my time with her. *The girl smile widely. She came towards him and they leaned in, their l!ps cr@shing eachother. It was hungry and desperately, a collision of desire that spoke volumes about his approach to women.The k!$$ was raw and primal, The crowd is cheering as if they were witnessing a mere spectacle. To Jungkook, she was just another toy to be played with, a fleeting moment of pleasure in his chaotic world.