Demon of the Twilight

III

The man in the back was standing straight and doing nothing. Not touching Taehyung's body in any way except providing support to Taehyung's back. It was a mere touch of gentle support behind him. Simply, the side of the body is in contact, not the entire front.

Indeed the person isn't touching him but his heart-- eating alive his endurance & absorbing his strength.

It is as if all the energy from my body is being absorbed by the man behind me so quietly without any single effort.

Taehyung's back against the side of the broad chest & his heart against him at the edge of the terrifying unknown cliff - beating, buzzing with wild waves.

This is not an exaggeration. Why is an outrageous sensation engulfing him out of nowhere? Taehyung has no good explanation or answers to give to anyone or himself.

It was all tremendously strong & strange excitement of sensation.

No longer wanting to be abysmal at the same touch, lips following a dry gulp Taehyung clutches at his conscience in an attempt to straighten his position from the vigorous wide chest which, of course, went in vain.

As he wasn't in his hold of balance but leaning against someone's front. He was struggling.

Soon he felt straightened up in his position when the man behind him seemed to take two slight steps forward. And it makes Taehyung's feet gradually come in contact with the floor flat, allowing him to stand on his balance properly.

Like a doll in human feature, the beauty stood there blank & out of words. His back facing the person.

Bizarrely, there's not enough audacity inside him to look behind. Delicate fingers went up shakily & came to contact to fidget with each other.

Ahead not providing enough time those same slender fingers halt their quick small movement when Taehyung was startled by a sudden infernal deep voice right behind him.

" Leave. "

The unexpected sudden tone was raw followed by a sharp smooth dominance. It powerfully possessed the plain authority to force anyone to submit to its command. And the two males in front of Taehyung seem to be walking away.

And soon tremendous silence breathes there.

Before it could enrich more awfully, there were footsteps and presence that seemed to arrive.

" Jungkook. Here is your------------"

A light deep voice shattered the heavy silence with his confused tone but halted in the middle of the sentence & the said person shifted his gaze beside his cousin, Jeon Jungkook.

" What's going on here?"

Taehyung heard the same unknown voice behind which did not sound like Jimin's voice with whom he had met in his class but the way of the tone surely did.

They sound like they simply speak below their tons in a deep smooth way, quite fascinating.

There was no reply but another voice reached Taehyung's ear.

  "Is it ----Taehyung ?"

It was recognizable to Taehyung's ear. He slowly turns behind with lowered gaze. While grabbing the hold in himself, enamor eyes gradually looked up with an innocent hue spread in them & discovered Jimin standing in front.

But those pairs of ocean eyes didn't lure to shift the orbs at the dominating person beside Jimin.

There is another male with green hair & sharp eyes holding something in his hand behind Jimin whose eyes noticed the two other foolish males walking away, one holding his right cheek followed by the other one.