FILTHY INFATUATION [KTH]

5 FILTHY INFATUATION

Past. 

5| "An outsider is an outsider." 

Nina turned the page of her book. 

The enormous library was Nina's great escape from King's High and the vicious students, they just tarnished her lively mood. The library was her private, favourite refuge that was full of solace, full of knowledge and full of dark corners and she loved it. The building was three hundred years old or something, Nina wasn't sure but it was one of the oldest landmarks of the campus. She could spend her time there from the heartbeat with her isolated thoughts, the sound of pages turning, the clicking of the keyboard sent her utter satisfaction.

Right now she was sitting in the corner, a book nestled in her palms as she tried her best to be wholly immersed in it but a specific douchebag with golden eyes wasn't leaving her mind for a single second as if hunting her loner soul in the most brute way. She wanted to scream in pure agitation, Taehyung's parents should have locked him in the room so he would not mess up people's sanity. 

"Don't think about him, don't think about him." Nina exhaled, squinting her eyes at the paragraph of the book that she kept reading for almost five minutes straight. The red-haired girl grimaced by the fact that she let Taehyung's atrocious smirk crawl her skin, his sultry words to touch the sensitive corner of her insides and tease with her persistent heartbeats.

Taehyung couldn't flirt with her, why would he?

Nina frowned at the sudden noises coming behind her, a book self was preventing her from seeing the person. Then she heard a groan, a male, throaty one as every cell of her body charred in immediate anxiety.

Nina knew that familiar voice, I chimed in the pit of her stomach, every alarm of her body flipped on, his presence always affected her deeply.

Taehyung was with Aria behind the book self, as usually fooling around with her, it wasn't surprising for Nina but when they had the whole school to exhibits their screwing affair, why they had to show in Nina's favourite spot?  It unnerved Nina in the best possible way. Oh, she was aware why he was there, simply he wanted to irritate her with his fuckery. Nina's throat worked for a gulp, she was thwarting her anger from bleeding over them.  She heard the girl's sensual giggling, it gored every inch of her ear shell. Nina's glare sharpened at her book, she clutched it tightly.

"Do not let that bastard affect you, don't. Not today." Nina assured herself, flickering her lashes over her cheekbones.

This wasn't the first time Taehyung had done that to her, he just fond the inkling of taunt her. Like a few days ago she was doing her homework in the same corner. Then she witnessed something that left her speechless and her stomach a knotting mess. 

Taehyung's dirty talking and husky laugh, which left many girls powerless on their knees were still resounding in her ears. 

Nina didn't mean to but unfortunately, she listened to Taehyung conversing with some girl the how much he would love to fuck her against the wall and see her cumming around his dick while moaning his name— it was like torture for Nina, she wanted to get deaf at that sheer moment yet something in his words turned her mere being fascinated, her blood hummed and rushed to her veins in hush excitement. 

It was so wrong, the idea of him was so wrong, Taehyung was so freaking wrong for her.

Taehyung knew that the red riding hood was there burying her nose in the book and isolated by the world and he comprehended that she had listened to all his nasty talk, it was so much fun to agitate her. Nina wanted to stomp out of the place but if she left, Taehyung would be satisfied and she didn't want to give him that that so she stayed there— determined and furious.