❛ I will be your heaven , babygirl ❜
~Kim Taehyung
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Taehyung is an intimidating dominant master with a secretive past. When Y/N arrives from Korea as his virgin bride, he'll introduce her to wicked pleasures she has never dreamed of. But when Tae...
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You scurry to your bedroom to retrieve the bdsm checklist he told you to fill out. You pull your incomplete checklist off your bedside table. You slink out of the room and back downstairs.
You see him standing near the stairs, impatiently. You hurry down and hand him the checklist.
He runs his eyes down your body once, then he scans your checklist and tisks, shaking his head.
"I told you to fill this out, and to be completely honest about it...Why didn't you do it?"
"Yes sir but I just don't understand things mentioned in there"
Taehyung looks up at you and ponders for a second or two. Then he takes your hand and tugs you towards a nearby door. He turns the knob and opens the door to reveal a hidden staircase that leads down into the depths of the house.
"What's this...?" You ask.
"Wanna find out?" Taehyung replies.
"I thought it was a store room..."
"Well..." A smirk makes its way on Taehyung's beautiful face. He squeezes your hand, and your heart skips a beat. "Wanna find out or not, babygirl?
You give him a nod. He tugs on your hand, and mustering up your courage you follow him down into the darkness.
You go through a sleek hallway. You automatically picture a dark cell with thick, iron manacles fastened to the walls. Taehyung chuckles.
"You look so nervous Y/N. I promise it's not that bad"
"Really? You could have a very different idea of 'bad' than I do"
By that time, you were already in front of a big door.
"Go ahead y/n. Open the door" Taehyung says.
You take a tentative step toward the door and place your hand on the knob. Taehyung walks up behind you. He trails his fingers lightly down your arm and wraps his hand around yours. You square your shoulders and turn the knob.
Your breath catches as you look around the room. It is sharp and elegant, with an air of danger.
Taehyung saunters in and runs his hand over a rack of whips, then over the silk sheets on the king-sized, four poster bed.
"What do you think?"
"It's a pretty room..." You say timidly. He walks back towards you, coming close.
You stare deep into his storming eyes, trying hard to discern what he's thinking. What he has planned for you.
"Are you okay?" He asks with soft eyes.
"I have never seen things like these..."
"Why don't you come take a look?" He says. He takes your hand and leads you towards a strange, padded bench covered in straps.
