What's time? (VMIN FF)

Chapter eight

It was loud and dark. Some candles here and there, but the whole point was that nobody should see what was going on. Some dancers here and there, but the whole hall was full of food and nobles. Nobles, who weren't focused on the dancers really, but on the main point of this event.

The erotic atmosphere was as present as an actual living being. Sex, wine, music everywhere. An orgy was nothing new, but his orgies, that was something special. Kim Taehyung's orgies were the finest and most grand in the whole country. Everywhere people were enjoying themselves, laughter was overpowering the actual music being played. Everyone was enjoying themselves, except one person.

The actual host of the event was sitting in his grand bed on a pedestal, drinking his wine bored. Another orgy, another one out of multiple. He should have fun, alone or with a pretty man, but it was not fun for him. It wasn't even pleasurable anymore, he was just seriously bored. He took the grapes next to him and took bites from them, feeling the soft breeze of the fan one of his slaves waved at him. Annoyed, he looked around, watching some people engage in heavy intercourse. It did not arouse him at all though.

"Taehyung-ah!", somebody called out, which made him look for the voice. Seokjin, a good friend of him, walked towards him with a big smile on his face and a woman in his arms. The woman looked at Taehyung with seductive eyes, to which Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows.

"I want you to meet Angelina here, daughter of a senator here", the older said and pushed Angelina towards Taehyung, who didn't move from his place.

"It's an honor to meet you, oh Taehyung", she said and sat next to him on the bed. Taehyung didn't move an inch and just watched what she wanted to do. When she got nearer to kiss down his neck though, he scrunched up his nose.

"I'm sorry, but I don't fuck around with ugly women", Angelina wasn't even ugly. She was a very pretty woman, but Taehyung had to somehow get her off of him. She immediately stopped her actions and ran away with tears in her eyes. Seokjin next to Taehyung shook his head as he looked after the woman.

"Dang it Taehyung, you didn't need to make her cry that hard", he said and looked at Taehyung with an amused smile, who just boringly drank his wine.

"You know I don't do anything with women Seokjin", he muttered as he swiped his gaze across the hall.

"Well Taehyung, you don't do anything with men now either. I just wanted to try something", Seokjin said as he sat on the place Angelina just sat on. He looked at Taehyung with a knowing look, who just rolled his eyes and looked away.

"Who knows, you maybe really are not able to do it anymore after how many times you did it."

"Oh shut up Seokjin. It's not that I can't have sex anymore. I just don't want to", Taehyung said looking at a dancer. He was pretty enough, wasn't he? He shook his head and looked away with a scowl. He annoyingly waved the fan slave away for him to go away.

"Whatever", Seokjin said with a smirk and looked in Taehyung's direction. "I don't believe that Kim Taehyung, son of Dionysus doesn't want to have any more sex. It would be way too crucial."

"Shut up", Taehyung said and angered his look. Seokjin chuckled under his breath.

"Come on Taehyung, this isn't like you. What's going on?", the older pushed him a bit by the shoulder playfully. The demigod looked into his drink like he's trying to figure out if it was poisoned of some sort. He didn't really want to talk about it, but he couldn't escape Seokjin's teasing if he didn't.

"My brother's getting married", he said and finished the last drop of his drink, signaling a slave to refill.

"Ah, so you're jealous that he's marrying?"