"You are married to me now, Kim Jungkook. Me the Kim Taehyung. Don't you dare to defy me. I have every right to do each and everything I want to do with you and your body. You belong to me. Get that?"
Jeon Jungkook had a loving family but it all wen...
Changing into the night clothes, my eyes fell on the mirror. My face pale, eyes as pale as dead. They had lost the life in them.
Just when I was about to step out, his words rang in my mind, "The only person who can touch you or fuck you is me."
He will be in the very same room, in the very same bed with me. What if he tries something? Just because he stopped last night doesn't mean he will stop today.
With all these thoughts in my mind. I got out and saw him on the bed. He was still in his suit.
Taehyung's POV
Is he trying to seduce me with his looks or what?! Cause if he is, then it is working better than anything else right now!!
I got up and hurried into the bathroom. he doesn't need to know about my junior being excited at the mere sight of him. Taking a cold bath I got out and found my wife in the couch, reading.
"Get in the bed, Jungkook."
Coming out of the closet, I found him in one side of the bed with the cover fully wrapped around him.
When I looked into his eyes, all I could see was fear. He whimpered silently when I got closer to the bed.
As I was not wearing anything except my night pants, he might have gotten the wrong idea. I put on a t-shirt fast and went to sleep on bed.
He moved a little further away from me but didn't say anything. Taking another cover, I put off the lights.
A few minutes later, I sensed him breathing getting normal.
I wanted to hold him. I wanted to have him in my arms, in my embrace.
After having a battle with my inner self for a few minutes, I looked at him. His back was facing me.
I got closer and hugged him from behind but what surprised me the most was he turned in his sleep and snuggled his face into the warmth of my chest more.
God, I won't be able to control myself if he continues to smell this good. His hair was so soft and smooth, I loved running my hands through them.
With him in my embrace, I fell into the best sleep, I have ever had in my life.
Nobody's POV
Waking up, Jungkook found himself snuggled into his chest. Jungkook tried to get out but every time Jungkook moved, his hold on Jungkook waist got tighter.
"Awesomee... could it get any better??" Jungkook scoffed in his mind.
After contemplating for a few minutes, Jungkook decided to wake him up.
"Taehyung....Taehyung get up. We have office today." Jungkook's voice quivering in anticipation of his reaction.
His eyes shot open but he didn't let go.
"I need get up. So do you." Jungkook was trying not to get him angry but the fear inside him wasn’t making the whole thing easy.
Taehyung let go of him and he ran into the washroom.
Taehyung's POV
His morning voice, it was inviting me to take him just then and there.
But I came back to my senses when he ran off to the bathroom.
"Get a hold on yourself Taehyung. You can't ruin the years you spent waiting for him to be yours."
I took my things and got ready in one of the guest rooms. Walking downstairs, I found my father reading the newspaper as usual.
"Hi dad." I greeted him.
"Hey son. You look happy today. Anything special?" he asked in a amused voice.
Who would believe this man here is one of the most feared mafia??
"Nothing special. Where's Charlotte?"
"In her room, sleeping. We came home quite late last night."
"I see." I took a seat beside him.
We did some business talk but it all came to an abrupt halt the moment we both saw my wife descending from the stairs.
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How does he manage to look so professional and elegant at the same time? All the men in my office are gonna stare at him today. And those sexy lips. How great it would feel to have them wrapped around..
"Morning, Sir" he greeted my father breaking me from my imagination.
"Morning, my son. Call me Damon, will you?"
"Of course, Damon."
"So, how's married life going?" father inquired.
He looked at me and then again at father.
"Everything's fine, I guess." he seemed so unsure, even a five year old could catch him lie.
"See you later." he left for the kitchen.
I glimpsed at my father and he was giving me a hard glare.
"What did you do now, son?" his stern voice demanding an answer. An answer I was too ashamed to give.
"Nothing, father?" That came out more like a question.
"Jungkook is terrified of you. You must have done something for him to behave like this. Now again, what did you do?"
"The way he questioned, I was sure he knew about yesterday's little incident. But I decided to deny it.
"I already told you. I didn't do anything."
He sighed as he said
"Didn't you threaten to rape him yesterday, son. You still have the guts to lie to me? Your own father?"
"He is nothing exceptional. I am sure he only married me for my money and name. Why should I let him live peacefully?" I was now losing my patience.
"You are an idiot, son."
"What??"
"You are an idiot." He repeated like it was the most common thing in the world.
"But why? I have only stated the truth." I defended myself.
"Are you seriously asking me this question? It was you who threatened him with a gun on his family. And here you are accusing him of being greedy." I only stared at him.
"Your wife is young. Only 24 years old to be exact. Instead of taking care of him, you threatened to rape him. No wonder the poor boy is terrified to even look into your eyes properly. And what makes you think that he is after your money or fame? Not every boy is Helen. You can't hate him for something he didn't do."
I didn't even know how to respond to it.
"I am going out of city to meet some old friends. Take care my son." With that he left.
