"𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆, 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝑰, 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍??"
"N-No, I won't marry you." she said collecting all the courage left in her. Taehyung got angry hearing her. He grabbed her hairs in a dangerous grip...
The Door opened creating a creak sound. The sound was so irritating like you would have to cover your ears, but for Y/n, it was normal, scratch that, it was heaven for her then, to be alone with the devil.
Kim Taehyung.
Taehyung adjusted his coat and entered inside the basement room. It was dark, until he switched on the lights. He looked around, looking for someone. He smirked when his evil eyes found the one for whom he was looking. He took his predatory steps, towards the person. Y/n squirmed even deeper to the wall. She wanted the wall to swallow her. Hell, everything felt good for her, but being with him.
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He was her worst nightmare.
"Well well, I heard that you throwed the food plate, because you wanted to show your tantrums?" He said while eyeing her with an evil grin plastered on his lips. Y/n kept quite. Only her broken sound of slow cries can be heard. But for Taehyung, it was heaven. Her crying face, was such a turn on. He took a dangerous step towards her making her drag herself, even more to the wall. Taehyung smirked seeing her mere attempts to get away from him. Only in her dreams, hell he wants to be in her dreams as well.
He sat on his one knee, forwarding his left hand to touch her. A squeak left her mouth, being all scared.
"Why so scared, doll. I'm I hurting you, No, right?? Then why to be like a pathetic scared cat." He said while slipping her side knot back her ear. Her hairs have been damn rough, due to not having constant bath. She was allowed to have bath only once a week, Which made her soft, silky hair to loose its texture.
Taehyung smiled sweetly at her, but only she knows how much of a sweet guy he is.
"You know doll, today I'm really happy and was thinking to release you." Y/n immediately looked up at him with hopeful eyes. She was feeling happiness elope inside her. But it was for short amount.
"Release you from this dungeon and make you my queen, isn't it a great idea, doll? Hmmm?" Y/n immediately looked down, Tears started forming in her eyes, but she better know not to cry infront of him, it will only make him to do worst.
Pfftt, it gives fuel to his sadist ego.
"What's wrong doll, aren't you happy?" He asked while cupping her head, but when he didn't got any response from her. He jerked her head and grabbed her hairs in a dangerous grip. Her scalps were now in fire, she felt like dying. She was already weak, and now his torture.
"Ahh." a small yelp left her mouth.
"Here I'm being gentle with you and you fucking bitch, dared to show me tantrums. I'm asking you for the last time. Are you happy being my queen, being my wife?"
