Sinner’S Obsession: The Stalker’S Love
FALLING FROM A STOLEN THRONE
As soon as a luxury car screeches to a halt in front of the grand entrance, a furious woman steps out, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor as she storms inside.
At the lavish dining table, a strikingly handsome man stands tall, exuding quiet authority.
His physique is lean yet powerful, his sharp jawline accentuated by the morning light. His dark eyes, deep and unreadable, remain focused on his breakfast, unaffected by the commotion around him.
Without hesitation, the woman strides up to him and, with a swift motion, slams a file onto the table, her voice laced with fury.
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
"What the hell is this?"
*she demands*
The beautiful woman is none other than Han Sohee, her fierce gaze burning with anger, her elegant yet fiery presence impossible to ignore.
Yet, despite her rage, the man—unshaken, unfazed—simply continues his breakfast. His fingers lazily grip a silver fork as he takes a slow bite, his demeanor cold and detached.
—His indifference fuels her fury even more—
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
*Her fists clench as she glares at him, her voice rising with barely contained rage*
“I’m talking to you! Don’t you dare try to ignore me!”
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
*She snaps, her eyes burning with frustration*
“Do not forget what I’m capable of, Jungkook.”
Jungkook finally stops, his fork pausing mid-air as if considering her words. Then, with excruciating slowness, he sets it down.
A dark chuckle escapes his lips as he lifts his gaze—cold, unreadable, and dangerously amused.
Jeon Jungkook
*His tongue clicks in mock disappointment*
“You think I’ve forgotten?”
Jeon Jungkook
*He murmurs, his voice low, smooth, dripping with unsettling calm. He leans in slightly, just enough for the air between them to turn suffocating*
Jeon Jungkook
No, sweetheart. I know exactly what you can do.
*A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips, sharp like a blade*
Jeon Jungkook
“The real question is… do you?”
Without another word, he rises from his seat, effortlessly towering over her. His gaze flickers down at her as if she’s nothing more than an amusing inconvenience.
Then, with that same infuriating calm, he turns on his heel and walks away, his presence lingering like a ghost—haunting, unsettling, impossible to ignore.
She stands there, seething, her anger reaching dangerous levels as his silhouette disappears beyond the doorway.
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
You, Jungkook… You always block me from what’s mine. And every time, I ask you—why? What did I do this time? Why did you do this to me again?
(ヾ( ͝° ͜ʖ͡°)ノ♪ She is saying like she never did anything to to deserve this)
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
*Her voice trembles with fury, her patience wearing thin*
"I won’t just stand here anymore. Now, I’ll have to do something—something that will make you regret ever crossing me."
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
*A dark determination flashes in her eyes as she takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a venomous whisper*
"And this time… I’m absolutely sure. After what I do next, that arrogant attitude of yours?"
Haan Soohee (jk step sister)
*She smirks*
"It’ll vanish into thin air."
A sleek black building looms under the night sky as the car comes to a halt. The door opens, and Jungkook steps out—his presence commanding, his aura intense. Every movement exudes power, a quiet dominance that demands attention.
With effortless confidence, he strides inside, his sharp gaze sweeping over the people around him. Those present immediately acknowledge him with respect, bowing slightly in deference.
Jungkook, in return, gives a subtle nod—never one to bow, but never completely dismissive either.
He walks with purpose, his steps echoing through the grand halls, until he reaches his private office. Settling into his chair, he leans back, exuding effortless control, before shifting his focus to the work in front of him.
Moments later, the door opens, and a woman enters.
She is striking—elegance and precision woven into her every step. Her figure is impeccably maintained, the kind that belongs on the covers of the world’s top fashion magazines.
There is something about her presence—poised, professional, yet undeniably captivating.
She stops before him, her eyes meeting his with confidence. The air between them thickens, but Jungkook remains unfazed, his expression unreadable as he waits for her to speak.
Lalisa Manoban
*Lisa leaned against the desk, a smirk playing on her lips as she crossed her arms*
So, you finally said it,
Lalisa Manoban
*She mused, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction*
"I must say, Jungkook, I’m really happy with this decision of yours."
Jeon Jungkook
*Jungkook, leaning back in his chair, simply raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable yet dangerously amused*
"Is that so?"
* he murmured, tilting his head slightly*
Lalisa Manoban
But tell me…
* Lisa continued, her voice laced with playful curiosity*
Lalisa Manoban
Is this really all you’re planning to do? After everything you’ve done, you’re just going to stop here?
*She chuckled, shaking her head*
Little did Han Sohee know—the contract she worked so hard for, the one she believed she had earned through her own effort… had never truly been hers.
Jungkook had ensured it landed in her hands, only to rip it away when the time was right.
And Lisa? She knew it all. She had watched the game unfold, enjoying every second of it.
Lalisa Manoban
"Poor Sohee,"
* Lisa sighed mockingly, tapping her fingers on the desk*
Lalisa Manoban
"She actually thinks she won this on her own."
Jeon Jungkook
*Jungkook let out a quiet chuckle, his dark eyes flashing with something unreadable*
"Let her think that,"
Jeon Jungkook
*He said smoothly, rising from his chair*
"The higher she climbs, the harder she’ll fall."
Braty Baby author ✨
It’s true… The higher we try to rise, the faster
Braty Baby author ✨
Yeah, I know… This update is really late. It’s been a week.
Braty Baby author ✨
I was a little busy, but don’t worry. Maybe not daily, but I’ll try to update consistently.
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