Maniac 🔞 (Vsoo)

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"A prostitute should be treated like a prostitute"

Taehyung's words that were spoken in such an cold and calm tone seemed to echo in the silent room.

The man had removed his shirt, and unbuckled his belt and placed it on the end of the bed. His eyes were so cold, the expression on his face calm, to make Jisoo tremble in dismay.

"You.... Must... Listen to my explanation first Taehyung" Jisoo was still trying, though seeing the look on Taehyung's face she knew she wasn't going to make it. Taehyung was too angry, he was too blinded by his rage.

"Take off your shirt Jisoo" Taehyung muttered flatly.

"Taehyung..." Jisoo's face immediately turned pale at the expressionless command.

"Let go"

Taehyung's tone was so scary. Maybe Jisoo would be braver to face it if Taehyung screamed angrily and snapped at her. But this man was so calm that it was scary.

Trembling, Jisoo unbuttoned her shirt button by button. Staring at Taehyung with a pleading face, but the man was unfazed. After all of Jisoo's shirt buttons were undone, she stood clutching her open shirt in both hands tightly, kneeling on the bed, begging for mercy from the man standing on the edge of the bed and looking mean.

"I said take off your shirt Jisoo." Taehyung's voice remained soft and controlled, but for some reason Jisoo trembled even more at that, she took off her shirt with difficulty and dropped it on the bed, looking at Taehyung helplessly.

"Now the skirt." Taehyung continued after surveying Jisoo's body shamelessly, making Jisoo's entire face and body bright red.

"No..." Jisoo tried to argue, she didn't want to be abused like this, forced to undress in front of a man who didn't appreciate her at all.

"I said the skirt!" Taehyung's voice rose slightly, but remained calm. Her eyes stared undeniably, until Jisoo couldn't help but move to let go of her skirt, tears started to flow in Jisoo's eyes.

There was a long silence, Taehyung paused as he glared at Jisoo. And Jisoo knelt on the bed trembling, trying to hug herself with her little hands.

"Take off your innerwear"

"No!!" Jisoo nervously exclaimed, her body unconsciously inching towards the end of the bed, terrified. Her attitude only ignited the fire of anger on Taehyung's face, the man was not as calm as before.

"Why not Jisoo? My little whore? I have seen you naked countless times, and you did it all voluntarily, didn't you? For the sake of three fifty million."

Taehyung's voice sounded disgusted, he stepped forward towards the bed and Jisoo automatically inched back away.

"l bought your body for three fifty million, I should be able to use it however I want, but I was too good to you, giving you luxuries, not touching you when you were sick, taking care of you..... it was all too good for you." Taehyung's eyes lit up, "And you immoral slut! instead of thanking my kindness, you even seduced my best friend..!"

"You misunderstood Taehyung." Jisoo started sobbing. But Taehyung still hardened his heart.

"I can't possibly misunderstand what I saw with my own eyes."

With lightning-fast movements Taehyung grabbed Jisoo's arms, before Jisoo could dodge and pressed Jisoo's body against his own.

"You guys kissed! you let him kiss you! disgusting to me."

Taehyung's breath hitched, then pushed Jisoo into the pillow making her slam roughly there. Jisoo tried to dodge, trying to get away from Taehyung's hard and heavy body, trying to get away from Taehyung's strong and merciless grip. But he was too strong, too angry, not even to notice that his rudeness was hurting Jisoo's fragile body.

The man was possessed by a demon. His eyes burned with hatred as he stared at Jisoo. Terrified, Jisoo tried to get up and get out of bed, but caught her, threw her down on the bed again violently, then pressed her down on top of her. Jisoo winced at the feel of Taehyung's rough grip on hers.

Taehyung it hurts... please..."

"Shut up!!" Taehyung shouted angrily, and as Jisoo struggled in fear, further fueling Taehyung's rage, the man tore Jisoo's skirt and tried to open her thighs.

Jisoo screamed in fear, she wasn't ready and Taehyung was bound to hurt her. But Taehyung didn't care. When he sensed Jisoo wasn't wet and unprepared, the man still pulled himself together.

For Jisoo it was excruciating pain, an ache in her body and a pain in her heart, to be treated like a lowly, worthless slut. Her whole body felt torn by the friction of Taehyung's body, but Jisoo held back, bit her lip until it almost bleed, she held back her tears even though her eyes felt so
sore.

And she pressed her heart inside which began to crumble into pieces.

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Jisoo lay with her back to Taehyung, her eyes filled with tears. Her breath hitched from the sobs she was holding in.

After everything was over, Taehyung pulled away from her body and lay quietly beside her, until his panting breaths turned calm and still. Jisoo knew Taehyung wasn't sleeping, the man was stll lying awake beside her, staring at the ceiling. But Jisoo immediately turned over and pretended to be asleep.

She felt Taehyung turning back and forth towards her, as if he wanted to talk to her but then hesitated and stopped himself at the last second.

The moments of silence were torturous. Jisoo's body was tense even though she was acting like she was sleeping well, she kept her breathing regular, she kept her body still.

After a while she felt Taehyung's body gradually relax and the man fell asleep. Jisoo waited minute by minute, convincing herself that Taehyung was asleep, and when she was sure enough, she slowly moved.

Her body ached. It had been total rape, and Taehyung hadn't bothered to be gentle at all. Jisoo's lips were bruised from a kiss that was too rough, her arm was slightly bruised from a grip that was too hard, and there were still other pains. All over her body, inside her body.

But what hurts the most is my heart.

Tears flowed silently down Jisoo's cheeks, but she stifled a sob by biting her sore lip.

Jisoo carefully sat on the edge of the bed, examining her clothes strewn across the floor, and her innerwear which was half torn off by Taehyung when he released her in anger earlier.

Slowly, so as not to cause any movement in the bed where Taehyung was lying on his side asleep, Jisoo got to her feet and picked up her clothes one by one. Her steps faltered, and her body trembled, but Jisoo steeled herself.

She put on her clothes slowly while looking at the bed with apprehension, getting ready if there was even the slightest movement of Taehyung.

But the man slept peacefully until Jisoo finished dressing. Jisoo then took her briefcase and stepped out, but at the door she hesitated, turned and looked at Taehyung who was still fast asleep, Taehyung would definitely understand if she just left.

After that brutal and violent rape, Taehyung would understand if Jisoo walked away from him. But then Jisoo frowned, remembering Taehyung's anger when Jisoo disappeared without saying goodbye to wait on Jinyoung at the hospital last Sunday.

If I left without saying goodbye, what would Taehyung do? specially with the three fifty million agreement..

Fear colors Jisoo's feelings, holding her steps. Then Jisoo took out a piece of paper and wrote,

Sorry Taehyung, I have to go away for a while.

I need some time alone.

But you can rest assured, I will not run away from my debts.

I'm not that low you know.

See you at the office tomorrow morning

Jisoo.

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to be continued