DEVIL'S DESIRE

SIXTEEN

"Hmm dream on. I will never carry your child. Plus I'm your whore. Nothing more." I pushed him away and walk towards the door and open it. "Get out." I said to him without having to raise my voice. "Now." Taehyung walks towards the door and gripped onto my neck as he forced me to look up at him. "I'll see you at the dining hall." He kisses me with an open mouth. I refuse to return him the kiss as it might turn out wild and both my parents will be suspicious of us if Taehyung is missing suddenly. The tall adonis leave my room and I closed the door, locking it before I walk over to the closet to find something nice to wear for dinner.

Finally found a simple outfit to wear. Black lace tank top and grey sweatpants. I tied up my hair into a ponytail and all those marks left by Taehyung is visible. I turn to look at the little girl that is sleeping on my bed. A six year old cutie pie. The temptation to wake her up and play with her is strong. "Haneul, dinner time." Appa knocked on my door and I saw the little girl startled from her sleep. She then slowly opened her eyes and when she look at me, she start to whimper. I do not know how to handle a child. I opened the door and look at appa. "You woke her up." I said and the little Min Chae starts to cry. A red hair lady approached us and she smiles. "Min Chae is a light sleeper. Sorry to trouble you." She said as she picks up the little one. I'm guessing this is Eun Chae, Yoongi's wife. "No.. it's alright. She was awoken by the knocking door. I'm sorry for not being able to handle her." I said and the red head just smile before she carry the little one downstairs.

I head downstairs with appa and saw them sitting at the living room. They are all dressed formal including the pervert ass priest. I walk past them and make my way to the kitchen to get myself a glass of wine. I pop the wine bottle open and pour it into the glass. Inhaling the bittersweet scent before taking a sip of it. The doorbell ring and I raise my brow. More invites? "Haneul ah! It's Jun-Ho." Eomma shouted from outside. The fuck is he doing here! I finish up my wine and head outside before looking at Jun Ho who gives me a slight smile. "Jun-Ho join us for dinner." Now I give my mother that glare. "Dinner is ready. Shall we all proceed to the dining table?" Eomma invite the guests.

The table is full of different dishes. As much as it looks mouth watering, I don't feel like joining them especially when the priest keeps on staring at me. "I'll have dinner later." I said but then Taehyung grab my hand. "Sit and have dinner with us. It is disrespectful if you refuse to have dinner with the guests." I look up at Taehyung. Bold of him to touch me right now in front of the rest. Lets not cause a scene right now. I rolled my eyes and he let go of my hand. I sat at the empty seat next to Taehyung and begin to eat my dinner in silence while the rest are talking from across the table. When I was about to take the last few pieces of deep fried pork belly, Jun Ho already steal it. "Here have mine." Taehyung placed the deep fried pork belly on my bowl before he continue to eat.

After dinner, I kept myself silence in the kitchen while cleaning the dirty plates and utensils. I felt a presence behind me and when I turned around it was that asshole priest. "The fuck you want?" I asked as I switched off the tap and he hand me his glass. "Water if you don't mind." I grabbed the glass from him and fill from the tap and hand it to him. "I'm sure God will bless your tap water drink." I said before I took off the rubber gloves and walk past him. "Haneul ah,  just wondering if your mother knows that you fuck someone in the confession room of the church?" I grabbed a bottle of beer from the fridge and open it up using my teeth. "So what? You're going to tell her about it? Oh please by all means go ahead, Father." I challenged him before taking a swig of the beer. "Do not challenge me, Haneul. You will regret it." I clenched my jawline and look him in the eyes. "Is that a threat?"

Kim Taehyung POV
I overheard the conversation between the priest and Haneul before entering the kitchen. "Jin hyung is looking for you." I told the priest and he quickly step away from Haneul, bow to me before leaving the kitchen. "I'm surprised you didn't smash his head with the beer bottle." I said and Haneul hand the beer bottle to me. "Did he knew that you were in the confession room?" She asked and I shake my head. "Nope. And if he does, he won't dare to open up his mouth." I said before I drink up the beer that she gave me. "Is Jun Ho still outside?" I nod. "I'm going to talk to him. Do not be a nosey ass and try to interrupt our conversation." She warned me.

Haneul POV
I look at Jun Ho and get him to go out of the house so that the two of us can have a proper conversation. "Why are you here?" I asked as I light up my cigarette and start to smoke my stress out. "I just want to apologize for what happened earlier today." Jun Ho said. "There you done the apologizing part. Now leave." I said and he grabbed my hand, pulling me close to him. "What is wrong with you, Haneul? You've changed and..." I stopped him from continuing his words by pushing him off me. "I am still the same Haneul. It wasn't me that lied and said there's an emergency but few minutes later, walked in back to the club with another woman. It was not me that screamed to your face when asked for proper training. You know what, I'm done here. Get the fuck out of my life."

I spat before walking back into my house and head up to my room straight. Taehyung is there sitting on my bed as he look at the files. "What are you doing in my room?" I grabbed the file off his hands and he stands up. "Your brother seems like a better detective than you. It seems like he did his homework well." Taehyung walk past me and straight to my work table. "You want to read this report?" He asked as he lift up a file and hand it to me. I glare at him for a moment and snatch the file away from him. I open up the file and look through it. It's a report about missing models and similar gruesome death encounter as what I had. Something caught my eye while reading the report. Kim Taehyung's name written on it.

"I've met your brother before. Nerdy and not as tough as you." He said as he stood next to me. "But he was one hell of a detective." He closed the file and place it back on the desk. "His brain works fast and figured things out easily. The day he was found dead, he was supposed to meet me for another round of interrogation." I kept quiet for a moment. "I promise you, we will find your brother's killer." Taehyung said as he gently brush my hair with his fingers before I caught something on his wrist. Symbols. The ones I saw in one of Kihyung's notes. I hold onto his wrist and look at him in the eyes. "Is there something else you want to tell me, Taehyung?" I asked and he raised his brow. Taehyung pulled me close. He hold both of my hands in his right one while the other on my waist. He locked me into his embrace and leans down to my neck before he whispered,

"Don't scream. This hurt a little."

A/N: I don't recall mentioning this but Taehyung is special among the rest of the cult members. In what way? You just have to wait for it...