Chapter 18: Shower

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                      Taehyung licked his lips; his lustful gaze was on me. He leaned forward, and I pinched my eyes closed. I felt his breath on my lips and on my face, but yet I didn't feel his lips or his touch.

And for a while, I still didn't feel anything. Instead, I heard laughter. I opened my eyes again. He was standing in front of me, laughing heartily at me. What's so funny??

"Girl, look at you," he said.

I looked at myself.

"You're all messed up and wounded up. I don't fuck a girl like this," he said, laughing again.

I frowned, and somehow I was worried. Not because he didn't want to fuck me. It's because if he didn't want to, was it meaning I had to do the second option? I am scared!

He studied my face and my facial expressions. "Why do you still make a face like that?"

"Is..." my teeth chattered. Why the fuck have I stuttered so much?????

He cocked his brow at me, waiting for me to finish what I was about to say.

"Is it meaning I have to?" I hiccuped. "To get tied to the tree?" asked me, trembling breath and eyes flickered.

He scoffed. Then his gaze turned serious at me; he leaned forward towards me again, and then he held my chin with his thumb. "Sweetheart. If you keep having this look in your eyes, looking so submissive, you've turned me on. And please don't tease me so much."

I frowned. What the hell? Seriously?

I turned my head to the side. Suddenly, I felt disappointed, even though I used to hear him talking to me like this. I didn't know why, but I want to be respected by him, even if just for one time.

"Where are my keys?" asked him.

"Huh?" I turned my face toward him again.

"Keys", his facial expression was solemn.

"Oh." I paused and tried to remember it. "Around the grill, I think," I continued.

He rolled his eyes and then walked towards the main door.

I just stayed because I couldn't do anything anyway with my foot hurting badly like this. Or else I would clown myself, or worse, my punishment would be more severe.

After a while, I heard him locking and locking again. He came back inside the house and locked the door too.

He turned to me, and our eyes met. I quickly looked away. My heart was still beating violently, thinking about what he's going to do to me.

"Take a shower," he told me.

I immediately turned my head back at him. With my condition like this? With open wounds??? It's going to be damn painful.

"I don't want Tae." I shut my mouth when I was about to call him Taehyung. He didn't like it, and I needed to convince him since I wanted to save my ass. "Oppa," I corrected myself.

His corner lip curled. I bet he liked it. "You're respecting me now? I thought you said I didn't deserve it."

It's like he was confronting me now and causing me to panic again.

He came closer to me, and I scooped my body over and leaned my back against the padding of the sofa. It was enough for him to sit beside my legs that lay on the sofa.

I still looked at him. It was like he wanted an answer from me.

"I couldn't change the fact that I am younger than you. No matter what I do, I will never be able to. That's a rule too", I said it even though I did not even agree. To me, respect was still earned, not demanded! Age was matterless!

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