I LOVE U DANGEROUSLY II KTH

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Y/N POV:

The car screeched to a halt in front of the mansion, and before I could even take a breath, Taehyung was out of the car. I struggled with the door, but before I knew it, he was yanking it open and grabbing my wrist, dragging me toward the mansion’s entrance. The pain in my wrist made me whimper, and I couldn’t stop the sobs that escaped my lips.

Y/N (sobbing): "T-Taehyung, p-please leave my hand... you're hurting me!"

But he didn’t respond, his grip tightening as we reached the door. The guards opened it, revealing the luxurious living room, but none of that mattered right now. I was scared—scared of what he would do next.

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We went upstairs, and I had a sinking feeling about where he was taking me. As we reached his bedroom, he shoved me onto the bed. I barely managed to sit on the edge, my body trembling uncontrollably. I didn’t know what he’d do now, and the fear was paralyzing.

Author POV:

Taehyung watched her closely, his gaze cold and calculating. He squatted beside her, his leg just inches away. Reaching out, he grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look up at him.

Taehyung (coldly): "Princess, there are some rules you'll follow, okay?"

Y/N hummed a nervous response, but his grip tightened, and she could feel the pressure in her jaw as his eyes bore into hers. Tears started rolling down her cheeks.

Taehyung (yelling): "Use that filthy tongue of yours or I won’t hesitate to cut it off!"

Y/N flinched at his words, nodding quickly.

Y/N (barely above a whisper): "O-okay."

His grip loosened, and he started to lay out the rules with his usual cold authority.

Taehyung (commanding):

1. "You can't leave this mansion without my permission."

2. "Don’t associate with other men or you’ll face punishment."

3. "Don’t talk back to me when I’m speaking."

4. "And don’t try anything stupid. If you do, you’ll be dead, okay?"

Y/N (meekly): "Okay."

Taehyung (smirking): "Good girl."

He called out to someone—Jen, a maid—who entered the room.

Taehyung (to Jen): "Take care of her, and Y/N, if you need anything, ask her."

The maids left, and once again, Y/N was left alone with this terrifying man. She sat there on the edge of the bed, feeling utterly powerless.

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As the weight of the situation settled in, she remembered something: she needed to get out of the gown. But she had no clothes to change into. Her heart raced as she heard him move toward the bathroom. She couldn’t just sit here in this dress—there had to be something she could do.

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After a while, Taehyung came back out, towel in hand, his hair still wet. She stared down at her lap, trying to ignore the way her heart was pounding.

Suddenly, she felt his fingers under her chin, forcing her to lift her gaze.

Taehyung (in his deep, husky voice): "You can go take a bath if you want."

Y/N, still shaking, gathered what little courage she had left and spoke.

Y/N (nervously): "I-I don’t have any clothes to wear..."

Taehyung gave a low, almost bored sigh before responding.

Taehyung: "Come with me."

He turned and walked out of the room, and without thinking, she followed him. She had no idea what he was up to, but she had no choice but to follow.

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He led her to a door, unlocking it with a swipe of his thumb. When the door opened, her eyes went wide. Inside was a massive walk-in closet—filled with clothes, shoes, and everything else she could imagine.

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Taehyung (nonchalantly): "Take your usual clothes from here and put them in the closet in your room."

Y/N rushed inside, her head spinning. She grabbed a few things and practically ran out of the room, heart still racing.

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What do you think will happen next? Well, I’ll publish the next chapter soon…

A/N: Oh, and by the way, I’m a little disappointed no one is voting for my story! 😖☠️ But I’m working on something new—a Vmin fanfiction! I'm editing the cover, and it’ll be out as soon as this story and my periodic tests are over, probably next month.

Thanks for reading, and love you all! ✌🏻👽