Diabolus [악마] - °KTH°

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His orbs observed the movement of my fingers as they traced his sharp jawline making him look straight at me as we got lost into each other's eyes.

He snaked his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. This gentle gesture sent butterflies in my stomach as I stared at his beautifully sculpted face in adoration. My neck was completely exposed to him and he took this opportunity to smash his lips there.

The curtains rippled as the cool air swooshed into my room through the open window. Moonlight poured in, illuminating my room and making the atmosphere even more erotic.

I grabbed his collar and moved closer if that was possible, inhaling his minty, intoxicating cologne. I started planting soft, sensual kisses on his collar bone. The sudden activity made him detach his lips from my neck and a shaky gasp escaped his lips.

The music was still resounding throughout my house and there were still a bunch of people down there, including my parents. Anyone could've entered my room, but did I care? Hell nah! I'd locked the door anyways soo...

I didn't know if I was doing the right thing but it was as if I had been drugged, my brain was trippy. All that mattered to me at the moment was Taehyung, and our proximity which was making me go insane.

I glided my tongue along his collarbone in order to tease him and he gasped, throwing his head back.

"What happened, papacita?" I purred in his ear hoping to send tingling sensations through his body. And to my victory, he started wriggling a bit but I stopped his actions.

His breathing got heavier as he was motionlessly trapped in between my arms. I grabbed the back of his head, slightly tugging on his hair, as the tip of my nose brushed against the milky skin of his neck. His grip around my waist tightened making smirk.

He delicately closed his eyes and we both started breathing at the same pace, rhythmically, somehow.

Suddenly, he turned the tables and I was the one getting pinned against the wall by him now.

"My turn, babygirl." he whispered seductively, his warm breath aerating my lips.

He started caressing my shoulder with his cold finger tips making me shiver in pleasure. His lips were dancing on my jawline as he peppered kisses all over it. He started sucking and nipping on my skin lightly, not wanting to give me hickeys for understandable reasons.

I pulled his hair some more in pure bliss as I felt the warmth flow throughout my body. However, the ecstasy and rapture didn't last long as he retreated back and stared into my eyes. His eyes were filled with love, passion and somewhat lust. They sparkled for quite a long while and wandered over my lips before making contact with mine again. I understood what he was asking for and nodded in the slightest manner. His lips curved up into a smile and he leaned in.

Just as he was about to connect our lips, a familiar headache started building up in my head, making me grasp his shoulders for support. I looked down and closed my eyes tightly as my breathing became uneven.

He put his fingers under my chin making me look up. His face was scrunched up in confusion and concern and he asked,

"Did I go too far, Areum?" I'm really sorry if you're uncom-"

"No it's not that Tae. It's j-just that....my....head...my head is h-hurting like hell." I said and cupped my head.

I let out a scream in pain and agony and I rushed towards the bathroom. I fell down on my knees as tears automatically rolled down my cheeks. It was as if someone was harshly hammering my head. It felt as if someone was trying to break my skull. I know how brutal it sounds, but the pain was immense and I was on the verge of losing my consciousness.

Taehyung crouched down next to me and grabbed my shoulders, helping me stand up. He switched on the basin tap and the water started gushing out of it. I splashed water on my face and looked in the mirror to see that my eyes had gotten bloody red.

I groaned as the pounding headache intensified. I blinked my bleary eyes and decided to calm down. Taking deep breaths, I clutched my head and closed my eyelids again.

After some time, the pain in my head had vanished but my left wrist started throbbing. It was as if someone had pushed a couple knifes in my wrist and was twisting and turning it inside my flesh. Suddenly it started burning as if it was on fire.

I quickly put my hand under the tap and the coldness of the water lessened the burning sensation. I kept my hand there until it eventually stopped throbbing as well. I pulled my hand away from the stream of water looked at my wrist in utter shock after I realised what had happened.

The red rash which was on my wrist formerly, was now replaced by a tattoo.

Not only that, it f*cking matched with Jungkook's tattoo.

Just like my dream.

I quickly got a towel from nearby and started rubbing it against my skin but it was ineffectual and the tattoo was still there, good as new. I was speechless. Is some ghost of a tattoo artist haunting me or something? How did it just appear like that?

I looked around, not knowing what to do, and that was when I realised that I wasn't alone im the bathroom. Taehyung was still there, watching all of this happen with nothing but complete horror on his face.
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Well ok.

I did try my best for the intimate scene y'all. Sorry not sorry for the disappointed ones~

*sprinkling hobi water*

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Buh Bye.