Fallout Pt. 7 (Jungkook Apocalyptic AU!)
Genre: Post-Apocalyptic AU. Angst.
Word count: 2.030
After the bombs fell, there was nothing on the
world besides grey; grey skies, grey pastures, and grey people. The
world had been devastated, and the sole motor of your every action was
pure instinct because, deep inside, you only wished you had died with
the majority of human kind. There was no good people left in that world,
not even you. And when his dark figure hovered over you and brought you
forcefully with him you confirmed it.
They were no good either.
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of rape/abuse, blood, violence, gore, zombies, sexual contents/references.
You froze when you felt his eyes roam every curve in your body. You sunk deeper in the scolding water, trying to cover yourself. You expected some kind of reaction from him. Anything. After one minute his gaze remained as cold as it has always been, a grim expression darkening his features.
Jimin stayed in the room, contravening Jungkook’s command. He leaned against the wrecked doorframe and crossed his arms over his chest with a smug smile stamped on his full, coral lips; enjoying the view in complete silence.
The brunette kept glaring at you, and you could see
the progressive change in his impassible face, whose façade was shattered when
he frowned deeply, replacing his coldness with pure annoyance.