Obsession [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 15

"I found you, my bunny."

"Don't touch me!!!" Jungkook screamed, backing away until his back touched the board of the wardrobe. He trashed around, trying his best to avoid Taehyung but he failed.

Taehyung easily grabbed his wrist, pulling him closer harshly, "Stop moving, hyung. You wouldn't want a heavier punishment right?"

Jungkook halted, whole body froze. "P-Punishment?"

"Yeah~ I told you right? You'll regret running away from me." Taehyung said, touching Jungkook's cheeks with the back of his hand, "Look, you're so cute when you're totally confused and lost."

Jungkook let out a cry, "W-Why are you doing this, Taehyung?"

"Because I love you!" Taehyung stated, smiling widely, eyes were wide too.

"N-No..." Jungkook trembled, bottom lips wobbled as he stared at Taehyung with his red, teary eyes.

"No?" Taehyung raised his eyebrows, "Who are you to say no, hyung?" He asked, tilting his head, looking innocent but actually not, "You're mine, hyungie. I can do whatever I want to you, including loving you."

"No!! I'm not yours!! I don't want you to love me-" Jungkook stopped speaking when Taehyung forcefully grabbed his chin.

"Stay obedient, hyungie." Taehyung warned, voice gentle and soft. His hands slowly slid down and stopped on Jungkook's neck, "Such a pretty neck you have, hyung. So white, so thin until I want to squeeze them so bad."

He tightened his grip around Jungkook's neck, squeezing it tight.

Jungkook already felt breathless just now, and Taehyung is just gonna make the situation worse. He weakly lifted up his hands, trying to remove Taehyung's hand away from his neck, "A-Ahh..."

Due to lack of oxygen, Jungkook's face soon became red. Taehyung noticed that and decided to loosen his grip.

Jungkook huffed, wheezing, "I-Inhaler..." His eyes were blurry as he randomly grabbed a part of Taehyung's shirt, "I-I need my inhaler..." He difficulty said out.

Taehyung just watched the older man begging him, eyes glossy and cheeks still red. He smiled, "Beautiful."

"Though you look really beautiful now..." He crouched down, staring at his brother who's helplessly begging for his help. "I can't let you die."

He took out the familiar inhaler from his pocket and put it in between Jungkook's teeth. "Breathe, hyungie, breath."

Jungkook leaned his whole body on Taehyung, letting the male hug him while he's still trying his best to get his normal breathing back.

Taehyung brought the older one closer until there's no space between them, "Feeling better, hyung?"

Jungkook chuckled bitterly, weakly shook his head, "W-What do you think?" He asked, voice hoarse and dry.

"Does that mean you don't feel good?" Taehyung asked, lips curved up, forming a smile, "How about, I let you have an asthma attack again?" He grabbed Jungkook's neck again.

Jungkook's eyes widened. He shook his head rapidly, "P-Please, no more..." He pleaded, tears started to fill up in his eyes.

Taehyung laughed, "Just kidding. I wouldn't dare to hurt you my bunny." He said, lifting Jungkook up as he walked out of the room.

Jungkook was too stunned to react. He just let Taehyung carry him, like a lifeless doll in his hands.

Jungkook had finally collected his mind back when he heard a clicking sound.

He quickly looked down, eyes blown wide when he saw chains around his hands and another one around his legs.

"Nice chain isn't it?" Taehyung asked.

Jungkook didn't say anything. He just tugged his head down, staring at the chain blankly.

"I chose pink cause I remember you love pink."

"I brought them in a store along with other silk rope. Well not me, it was a worker who helped me to buy it."

"Do you like them hyungie?"

Taehyung frowned, feeling rather unhappy with Jungkook's silent treatment. He grabbed Jungkook's chin, tilting his head up, "I believe I asked you a question, hyung."

Jungkook winces in pain. He averted his gaze away from Taehyung, "I don't want to talk to you."

Taehyung gritted his teeth, "Too bad, you got no choices." He said out, "You're mine."

"I'm not."

"Are you trying to make me angry again?" Taehyung asked, veins started to pop out from his skin.

Jungkook shook his head, "I'm trying to make you let me go."

"I would never!!" Taehyung screamed, "You're the only one who loves me and I don't share this love with anyone else!!"

"But that doesn't mean you can lock me up, Taehyung!!" Jungkook screamed back.

"I don't care, I don't care!" Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's shoulder, squeezing them with his hands, "If locking you up means I can have you by myself, I will do it, and I don't regret doing it!!"

Jungkook stared at Taehyung's red eyes, a sigh escaped from his lips, "You're so sick, Kim Taehyung. I loved you, but not now. "

Taehyung's body visibly froze after hearing, "N-No, you must love me, hyung!! You need to love me!!"

"How am I supposed to love you after you've done these to me?!" Jungkook asked, showing his chained hands to Taehyung.

Taehyung then suddenly laughed, "It's okay. I have many ways to make you love me. You have to love me, have to love me..." He mumbled, storming out of the room.

Silence again engulfed Jungkook. He felt suffocated even though the bedroom and the bed below him were large and spacious.

He stretches his legs wide, wincing when the hard chain rubbed against his soft skin.

Jungkook stared at the chains, scoffed a little, and soon tears started to slip out from his eyes.

"Why? Since when have you become like this, Taetae?" Jungkook asked himself, curling himself up into a ball, "God, please bring back the normal Taetae to me..."

Our Taetae is a poor baby too 🥺