"Uh Mr. Kim" You hesitated a bit.
"Hmm?"
"I need to use the washroom"
He chuckled a bit, and then asked, "Are you seriously asking me to permit you to go to the washroom? Of course you can go." He rolled his eyes and looked down on his phone.
You scoffed internally looking at his demeanor.
I won't even ask for your permission before killing you bastard. Only if it wasn't for my gain, I would have killed you a thousand times now.
You nevertheless again started speaking.
"U-uh the thing is that my dress has a zipper that goes all the way down. And due to bending, it has u-unzipped a bit so I was wondering if you can help me with that." You looked down.
"Why? Can't you do it on your own? He suddenly came closer to your face, " Or are you trying to induce something else, Miss?" His breath was fanning over your face as he teased you with a seductive face.
"N-no it's not like that! I can't reach all the way up on my own. But it's fine if you won't do it, I'll try myself." You stood up and hesistantly turned your back to him, taking your time ever so slowly, showing your bare back to him.
All the breath was knocked out of his lungs as soon as he saw your smooth and flawless back, shining like a newly polished mirror. He could feel himself drooling over it, wanting to run his slender fingers along your spine, while doing sinful things to you.
It was getting harder and harder for him, and you were only making it worse.
You started walking out of the dining area, on your way to the washroom making a very bold decision to do so.
I really had to put all my self respect out just like that... Now what if someone other than him sees it? That man is stronger to break than I assumed him to be. But he's in the hands of a fire, wild fire and he won't be able to help himself out of it. He has to burn, burn in this fire called Y/n.
Walking with your newly found confidence, you suddenly felt an overcoat drape over your shoulder.
A sudden wave of a dominant male cologne which made you feel things.
You were sensitive to smells, and you knew it. The ever so light smells could turn you on and you knew this wasn't light.
Why does this man have to smell so sexy? At this rate I will be the one falling into my own trap. You need to get it together Y/n.
You somehow controlled yourself and looked over to him, pulling on the facade of a confused, oblivious face.
"W-why? You managed to let out the words.
" You came here as my date tonight. And everyone here respects, or fears me. I wouldn't want people to assume that I had a lady as my date who couldn't even handle her own dress elegantly." He himself didn't know what he was spitting out of his mouth. All he knew was, that bare back of yours was a sight he wouldn't let any other man see. He wanted to be the only one to look at the beauty, and he hated himself for thinking that way.
But a man can only have a limited amount of control over his hormones, right? Taehyung had definitely crossed that limit.
"O-oh." You faked your sad voice.
And here comes the "Y/n is obviously dumb part". He really thinks I'll believe that nonsense? He really thinks I cannot see the desperation in his eyes? You rolled your eyes internally.
You were walking while he was following you closely behind. He escorted you towards the washroom and closed the door after him.
After you reached in front of the mirror, you could see his reflection. He was looking at you like he could eat you any moment, and you yourself were contemplating if this was a good decision to do so. You knew it would happen, but the intensity at which it was happening was threatening.
What scared you more was, you too were starting to want him. To feel his body on yours. To gaze at how his veiny and long hands choked you. To see how he messed you up. And you weren't a fool like him to not understand what it was.
He came closer to you, and started zipping up your chain. The moment his hands touched your back, he knew his game would be over anytime. He was barely holding onto himself when,
You looked into his eyes, ever so innocently, as if your eyes were begging
to let his fire consume you. And that was the last straw.
He turned you around harshly, parted your legs and sat you down on to the marble slab while entangling his fingers into your hairs,
smashing his lips onto yours, harshly.
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Triple Threat: KTH Fanfic
Mystery / Thriller"Y/n, I have fallen for you." "I-I" She hesitated, "I think I do reciprocate your feelings." Taehyung held her back and pushed himself onto her, embracing her like she was his, and the only thing that Y/n could do was... smirk ...
