Hypnotic | Vmin

Chapter 2.

Jimin stands in front of the tall glass window of his apartment watching the city view from the highest floor of the building, the head of the long skyscrapers was touching the clouds, it was funny how the distance was making feel everything look so small, running cars who looked like toy cars from the distance, as the memory of his teenhood flashes in his head

"jimin ah I will buy that top floor"

"and I want this one taehyungie"

"we'll face each other at the top and talk to each other"

he tightened his grip on the wine glass in his hand, he didn't realize when it broke in his hand because of the anger clouding his head. the blood from his hand was dripping on the floor the ringing of his phone makes him come back to earth he looked down at his bloodied mess hand "fuck" he winced in pain, he picks the phone with his other hand

"What?" he blurted out in anger

"he's not sleeping, he watched the horror movie now he's pissing in his pants in fear," the other person on the phone said,

"why'd you let him watch a horror movie, jin hyung?"

"I don't know when he watched it may be when I was out for grocery shopping... are you coming?"

"yeah I am" he cuts the call with a deep sigh while his eyes travels down at his wounded hand

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After some more hard thrusts taehyung reached his high and pulled out cumming on the girl's back he pulled his boxer up panting and steadying his breathing, he then puts his pants on "you called it sex? we had six rounds but you didn't even kiss me once" the girl said rolling her eyes while wearing his clothes backs on

taehyung steps closer to her as he squeezed her cheeks hard in between his sharp long fingers roughly "don't roll your eyes at me and I don't kiss whores like you, we are not making love, I'm only fucking you, just like the whore you are"

the tears dropped on his fingers from the girl's eyes, the hurt can be seen in her eyes, physically and emotionally both, he chuckled humourlessly after leaving her cheeks which was now marked red from the tight grip and giving her last stare of victory and wickedness

he loves to see people breaking emotionally, hurting people physically is his second hobby but nothing is compared to when they're hurt emotionally physical pain can be healed but the bruise on your heart can't be heal easily and no one knows it better than him

he got in his car driving back to his house as he stops the car when the signal turned red, he looked at the road in front of him, the man and women were walking with their kid on the zebra crossing line they looked happy and complete

he scoffed and pushed the horn button with all force the kid flinched at the sudden loud sound as his grip loosened on the balloon's string in his hand it flies up in the air out of his reach, the kid started crying taehyung smirk after ruining the boy's happiness, but the man in a mask who was also crossing the road beside the family caught it and gave it back to the kid which makes him laugh again

he clenched his jaw gritting his teeth tightly, he glared at the man he looked familiar, he looked like someone..... he used to know very well and he's doing what that someone used to do, giving other happiness making sure everyone around him is happy as his moon like presence wasn't enough to make people around him rush with happiness