Seoul, a month ago at Grandpa Kim's funeral service...
Kim Seokjin.
Today was the first time Kim Taehyung finally saw Kim Seokjin in person, after 3 years of him attentively listening to his grandfather's stories about Magnolia, and Seokjin this and Seokjin that. After three years of jealousy toward a faceless figure, now he could finally put a face to that name, although everything completely caught Taehyung off guard.
Taehyung's eyes kept following Seokjin's movement since he came to this funeral home. When Seokjin paid respect in front of his grandfather's coffin. When he put down a white chrysanthemum flower. When he bowed deeply to Taehyung's parents and conveyed his deep condolences. And then, when arrived in front of Taehyung and also bowed lowly...
Taehyung stared at him deeply.
This is Kim Seokjin??!
His grandfather always said that Kim Seokjin was handsome. But this?! To call him handsome was underrated. This man was surreal! What was he, really? That perfect face, that tall nose, the plump kissable lips, the flawless ivory skin, that tempting smooth neck!
"Do stay at our house while you are in Seoul, Seokjina. You're a family to us." Taehyung's father said.
"Um, Sir... I already booked a hotel... I'm so sorry, I..." Seokjin felt bad.
"Just cancel your booking. You can come home with me tonight. I can ask our butler to prepare a room for you." Taehyung suddenly blurted out, making his mother dumbfounded and grinned, and his father furrowed curiously. Taehyung didn't even live in their family house. He had his own condo.
Well, it seemed like his son would come home to their house tonight. Mr. Kim Sung-hyun held back his meaningful smile and squeezed his wife's hand. He and Seokjin were exchanging a few more words and Seokjin finally agreed to cancel his hotel and stay the night at Kim's family residence.
The funeral service went on for several more hours. Many more guests came to pay respect, and Kim Seokjin dutifully helped the grieving family to attend to the guests, serving them food and drink, and so on. And during those times, Taehyung's gaze was often glued to him, eyeing him like a hawk.
The sight of Kim Seokjin alone had already made Taehyung restless. Kim Seokjin frustrated Taehyung.... sexually!
Taehyung thought he hated him. Seokjin had stolen his grandfather's love and attention which should be his only. But now, Taehyung didn't know anymore. His admiration for that beauty had blurred his judgment. He thought he wanted to wreck Kim Seokjin... But now, wrecking Seokjin under him seemed to be a much better option... He thought he wanted to make Seokjin fucked up. But now, he just wanted to fuck him up.
Taehyung went home with Seokjin that night to Kim's family residence. Seokjin stayed silent the whole way home and kept his gaze out of the car window. He looked so gloomy and mournful, like losing his own grandfather. Taehyung glanced at him once in a while, but he let the silence engulf them. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow he could talk to Kim Seokjin when his mood gets better.
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The next day, Taehyung thought he would find Seokjin at the breakfast table, but apparently Seokjin had left and returned to Busan on an early flight. Through the butler, Seokjin conveyed his deep gratitude toward the Kims for their hospitality, and apologized for having to leave so early.
Taehyung didn't have a chance to see him again, let alone have a decent conversation with Kim Seokjin.
When.... When can he see that gorgeous man again? He already captured Taehyung's eyes... And once Taehyung set his target, he never backed down. He would see Kim Seokjin again. One way or another.
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#Taejin - Nemesis
Fanfiction"Welcome, Sir!" Kim Seokjin greeted and bowed lowly to the man three years older than him who had just got out of the car. The said man nodded slightly. His face was cold and stoic, his sharp jawline defined those traits even more. The man was Kim...
