-18- Masochist

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You paced around the room as Namjoon sat across, watching you intently.

"So it was him after all." He chuckled.
"I knew it. Kim Taehyung is a fucking menace. That man knows how to play his cards well. He may appear all sweet to you, but he will show his true colors once he thinks he has had enough of you." Namjoon scoffed.

You rolled your eyes and sat across him.

"You think he can do whatever he wants? As if he would be able to do anything once I throw him off his own seat. I will ruin him. I surely will." You knew that you weren't saying it all to complete the mission, some personal feelings were involved. But you weren't a fool to let Namjoon know this.

Namjoon was a perfectionist. If he sensed a bit of lacking from your side, he would transfer the job to someone else without even thinking twice. And you don't want that. You want to deal with Kim Taehyung yourself.

"What are you planning to do, Y/n?"

"Hmm, I have been thinking of that all this while. I need to keep a watch at all the activities he does, all of them. Maybe even go behind him at all the places he visits. We need to get this done soon." You stood up and looked at the screens which showed the sight of Taehyung's room.

While he had been asleep, you planted a micro camera onto the expensive flower vase situated in the corner of the room, giving you the perfect view of his room.

"He's still asleep. Damn Namjoon, what was that drug? It appears to be really powerful." You raised your brows at him playfully while he chuckled it off.

"For now, you need to go back to him so that he doesn't find anything suspicious. What did you tell his guards about your leave though?"

"I told them my best friend was sick so I went to visit him. Don't worry, they won't find me suspicious. Their boss won't let them judge me more anyways." You winked at Namjoon and walked out.

Driving your way back to Taehyung's place, you were surprised to see Taehyung all dressed up, packing his bags as if going on a long trip.

"Are you really going to stand at the door all day? You already spoiled my day by not being present in bed when I woke up. " He spoke without even looking at you. You could see his jaw clenched and his intense eyes looking down at his suitcase.

"I-I had to go visit my friend because he was really sick. And besides, we aren't that lovey-dovey couple who needs to stick by each other 24/7. No need to fuss around." You rolled your eyes and stood at the same place.

You couldn't even decipher when it happened, but you were pushed onto the wall by a very angry Taehyung looking directly into your eyes, his hands beside your waist.

"Roll your eyes again at me and I will deny your orgasm everytime we make love." He was breathing heavily, looking at you with hooded eyes.

"I won't even let you touch me. How will you have sex with me then-" He put his fingers onto your lips, shusing you down.

"Keep this in your mind, darling. I will make love to you."

"O-okay" You gulped. "I won't let you make love to me then." You were about to combust at this point.

"What's gotten you all worked up, baby?" He smirked and made circles onto your waist with his index fingers.

But the next move of yours surprised him. You pulled him by his tie and bit his lower lip, making it bleed.

"A drop of blood for a drop of cum. That's the deal." You whispered against his lips.

The words were simple, but something inside him twisted, bringing out the masochist in him.

"Don't you think it's unfair, baby? I would almost be bloodless at that rate. Because the times I will do you cannot be counted." He was pretty hard at this rate.

"Everything is fair in sex and war." You sealed your lips with him, kissing him passionately while he slid his hands inside your shirt, moving it upwards. The blood on his lips was now smeared onto your lips as well, as you shared the bloody yet steamy kiss.

This short time sex is a facade for the long time war I will inflict on you, Kim Taehyung.

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