back from death • kth

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒳𝒱𝐼𝐼

Taehyung's POV

Finally, my dear was cooperating with me. I have never been so happy. I was so overwhelmed. I was feeding her. She was really hungry. Poor thing must have starved when she was out there with no one to feed or take care of her. I should have found her earlier. I'm never letting you away again, my dear, even if I have to chain you in our bed. I noticed that she fell asleep in my arms. How cute. I slowly lift her and walk to our chamber. I place her on the bed and cover her with the sheets, and I sit beside watching her chest rise and fall from breathing. Eyes closed and her eyelashes resting on her skin. I call for the witch but I realise that I killed her and sent her back to the pyramid because she was unable to find my dear for me. I chuckle at the thought of ripping her wings off and letting her blood flow out. I kiss her forehead and smile. I stand up and walk towards the army burial chamber. Time to bring my army back. Once I am back, I would mark her. Sex or not, I had to mark her. I can't afford to lose her again.

Yuna's POV

I had woken up when we brought me into this room due to so much movement. The moment he stepped out of the room, I dial Jimin's number and call him.

"Jimin," I whisper, "I made it here and I'm in some room. I threw the tracker somewhere."

"Yeah, I know. I've got the location. Jin, Namjoon and Yoongi Hyung are on the flight right now. Just nine more hours left for them to reach. After we're ready, I'll message you on the phone. Keep it close and on silent. NOT even vibrate or notification light should be on. I don't want him sensing anything. Keep it on silent mode ONLY. Got it?" Jimin explains.

"Yeah," I sigh.

"K, then. Good luck," Jimin hangs up.

I sit on the bed with my legs huddled up close to my chest and sigh, "God please help."

"Help you with what?" I heard someone say.

I jerk my head up and see Taehyung. 

"Dear? Are you okay?" His voice and face laced with concern.

"Yeah... just a little frustrated," I say.

"About what?" He comes closer to me and cups my face gently. Oh god, he's handsome af.

I stare at him for a while and realise what I did. I quickly look away and down.

Taehyung chuckles, "Dear, you can look at me as much as you want. I'm all yours. Just yours. Been yours, is yours, will stay yours no matter what."

Okay, if Namjoon told me all that, then I would have probably melted on the spot and that would have been my death.

"Uh," I didn't know what to say, "ok."

He chuckles with his deep voice, "Dear, I need a favour."

Favour? From a puny human like me? Isn't he a God? "What favour?"

"I need you to cooperate," he smiles.

Guessing all the possible worse things that could happen, I ask, "W-what favour?" Did he find out my plan?

"Dear, dear, don't be scared. I will never harm you," he says, "I just want you to let me mark you."

"What?" I ask in confusion. Did he mean marking me with a hot, red, iron stamp or-

"A bite," he whispers, "I just need to bite you. Nothing else."

"What?" I shout in a whisper.

"Yes, my dear," Taehyung smiles, "I just need to bite you. You can choose where you want me to bite you even though I prefer-"