I LOVE U DANGEROUSLY II KTH

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Y/N’s POV

As I entered Taehyung’s room, I was taken aback. The dark ambiance, lit only by a few dim lights, created an intense and almost intimidating atmosphere. It was clear this man had wealth—and style—but my admiration was quickly cut short as I heard the door click shut behind me.

I turned around, only to find myself suddenly pinned against the wall, his face mere inches from mine. His gaze was intense, his dark eyes boring into mine, sending chills down my spine.

Oh my god, I thought, trying to keep my composure as he leaned closer.

Taehyung: "So, you’re Y/N," he said in a low, almost growling tone that made my skin prickle with nerves. "Listen up—I agreed to this marriage only for my parents. Don’t get any ideas."

He tightened his grip on my wrist, and I winced slightly as pain shot through my arm. His words were laced with coldness, and when he yelled, I couldn’t help but flinch, tears beginning to well in my eyes.

Taehyung: "DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" he shouted, his voice sharp enough to cut through me. I nodded quickly, barely managing to hold back the tears threatening to spill.

Taehyung: "Kitten, don’t you have a tongue? I need words, babe." His mocking tone made my stomach twist, but I forced myself to answer, voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N: "Y-Yes," I stammered, trying not to let my voice shake. His grip finally loosened, leaving a dark bruise on my wrist as he pulled back.

Taehyung: "Good girl." He sneered, as though I’d just met some low standard.

I could feel a lump in my throat, but I held it down, wiping my dress and willing myself not to break. My mind was filled with a mix of anger, fear, and resentment. Why did my dad choose someone like him?

After a few moments, I finally made my way out of his room and joined my parents. Not long after, we said our goodbyes to the Kims and left.

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(Author’s Note: The tension is building! What will Y/N do next? Let’s find out in the next chapter! Stay tuned, lovelies 💗🤧)