Chapter 69

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" Wanna smoke ? " Luna who was forcefully made to sit on his lap shook her head as 'no'

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" Wanna smoke ? " Luna who was forcefully made to sit on his lap shook her head as 'no' . Suga smirked seeing his little scaredy kitten, scared and trembling in his lap. He was enjoying her fear to his fill.

His lustful gaze pierced her soul as she felt herself naked infront of his eyes.

Lightning his cigarette he puffed the smoke on her face making her cough irregularly

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Lightning his cigarette he puffed the smoke on her face making her cough irregularly . He smirked looking at her misery. To add her miseries more he slided his one hand on her waist sensually cupping her ass in the process. Seeing her uncomfortable and shifting in his lap angered him.

He can accept everything but not her rejection. She was supposed to be an obedient slave and must not resist his touch. His jaw clenched when she struggled to remove his hands from her waist which heightened his anger.

Suga took out the buring cigarette from his lips and made the edge touch her arms. Coming contact with a burning cigarette , Luna screamed in pain and tried to get out of his grip when she felt her skin burn . But poor her , his grip was too strong for her to escape.

" This is your punishment for resisting me. " Yoongi pressed the cigarettes more into her skin on different places in her body to make her cry painfully. But all her cries went into deaf ears.

" P.lease it hurts ! " He stopped , seeing her almost struggling to breath. It was one of her anxiety attack which previously stopped but now came back. Seeing her struggling to breath he pushed her on the bed . The best chance to take advantage. No he didn't care for her, neither anyone in the house . Her consent, her emotions, her condition doesn't matter to them . The only thing that matters to them were their possession and their deadly obsession which they has for her. They just want to own her like some kind of property. Thier to use and their to dispose off.

But right now , disposable was never an option.

Her tornerd up cloth and trembling figure only added fuel to his lust . Rolling his sleeve he hovered over her.Loosening his tie around his neck he came closer to her face until he was just inches away.

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