Tattoos & Temptations [Taekook]

1. Hi, It's Us

Before i begin,
I would like to mention the warnings again

✓Strong language
✓Childhood traumas/abuse
✓Violence
✓18+ scenes
✓Angst
✓b×b
✓happy ending

I thus advise you not to read this story if you're uncomfortable with any of these. On this journey, I don't want anyone to whine about these things.

I really hope you guys enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please don't be a silent reader and leave your comments, engaging with the readers is always great.

Welcome to TATTOOS & TEMPTATIONS

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Being a billionaire's son wasn't a cake walk for Taehyung. He embodied the stereotypical spoiled and prosperous young man. His parents wanted him to mold into a new person, as they always dreamt of. They wanted him to take over the business and run the company. To say the least, he was against that idea in every way.

The nagging and coercion from his dad were too much to take. He wants to live his life for himself, not for anyone else. He was adamant about loving his dreams and passions. When he realised his parents couldn't love him for what he was and what he wanted to be, he became a brat who doesn't have any concerns about anyone, but in reality, he cares. Little Taehyung felt trapped, unable to say 'no' to his parents, unable to put an end to their abusive behaviour, unable to seize control of his own lives, simply because he was afraid of hurting, insulting, disrespecting, or disappointing his parents. But not any longer.

He admires art. His love for music was no secret. If anyone listens to him sing, they will fall head over heels for his voice. Kim Taehyung has always fantasized about new places. He wanted to spread his wings out and be his person at least for once. Unfortunately, his parents were not so supportive of that idea. They always blamed him for being this way. But Taehyung didn't give two flying fucks. Because, according to his morals, parents should be supportive of children, not assertive. So he decided not to listen to them.

Taehyung's POV:

Give me a moment to shed the sleep from my brain, I'll be there soon. I'll wake up. You'll see.
The image of my father giving me a whole stupid speech about "how to become a good man" is knocking down my wish to open my eyes.
Upon waking up, my brain replays the last few scenes of my dreams. My half erection shows what kind of dream it was. I wouldn't like to share it.

Nevertheless, I promised to Jimin yesterday that I would go with him to take new photos for his dating app. Yeah, about him. He is my only best friend. Don't get the wrong idea; I have so many other people in my life since I'm a little too extroverted, but nobody lives up to Jimin's mark. He is extremely annoying and a little playboy himself, but he is one of the kindest people I've ever met in my life. If it wasn't for him making my fucking miserable days better, I would have been dead meat by now.

I groaned when the first beam of sunlight hit my face. I began to wriggle and stretch in my comfortable, warm haven that is my bed. I leaned over at the bulky black clock. I was already ten minutes late.

'Ugh, that fucker is going to kill me'

I sat on my bed, took my pendant in my palm, and prayed for 3 seconds, a habit I picked up when I was 5 years old. This pendant of mine is the one thing that I value the most in my life. It was my grandma's. She was the one who raised me and who loved me for who I am. It breaks my heart to say that she left us a few years ago, but her memories are still vivid in my mind. So until I die, this will be secured around my neck.