"Obsession's Web," [Discontinued]

💜 chapter 08 💜

Taehyung's POV:

As Taehyung sat in the interrogation room, a smirk played at the corners of his lips, hidden beneath a facade of innocence. The questions from the detectives washed over him like water off a duck's back, each one a mere obstacle in his path to achieving his desires.

"They think they can trap me," he thought to himself, his mind whirring with sinister intent. "But they'll never understand the depths of my obsession with Jungkook."

As the interrogation continued, Taehyung's thoughts drifted to Jungkook, the object of his obsession. Images of the younger man flashed through his mind, each one fueling the fire of his desire.

"He's mine," Taehyung whispered to himself, his voice a low, dangerous murmur. "No one else can have him. Not his family, not that girl Y/N, and certainly not these fools interrogating me."

A dark chuckle escaped Taehyung's lips as he imagined the chaos he would unleash upon Jungkook's world. "They think they can stop me," he mused, his eyes gleaming with malice. "But they have no idea what I'm capable of."

As the interrogation drew to a close and Taehyung was released, he felt a surge of exhilaration course through him. "They may have won this round," he thought, his grin widening into a predatory smile. "But the game is far from over."

And as he slipped out of the police station, his mind already plotting his next move, Taehyung knew that nothing would stand in the way of him claiming Jungkook as his own, no matter the cost.

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As Taehyung left the police station, a sense of satisfaction washed over him. He knew he had dodged a bullet, but more importantly, he saw it as a sign that his plans were working perfectly. With each passing moment, his obsession with Jungkook grew stronger, driving him to lengths he had never imagined before.

Walking through the dimly lit streets, Taehyung's mind was consumed by thoughts of Jungkook. He couldn't shake the image of the younger man from his mind, his desire burning like a flame that threatened to consume him whole.

"He'll be mine," Taehyung muttered to himself, his voice low and dangerous. "I won't let anyone stand in the way of what belongs to me."

As he reached his apartment, Taehyung's thoughts turned to his next move. He knew he had to act fast if he wanted to reclaim Jungkook as his own. And with a twisted grin on his face, he began to devise a plan that would ensure Jungkook could never escape him again.
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Meanwhile, in another part of the city, Jungkook's family and Y/N were left grappling with their own emotions. The failure of the interrogation weighed heavily on their minds, but they refused to give up hope.

"We'll find another way," Mr. Jeon declared, his voice filled with determination. "We won't let Taehyung get away with what he's done."

And as they huddled together, united in their resolve to protect Jungkook from Taehyung's obsession, they knew that their journey was far from over. The battle against Taehyung was just beginning, and they were prepared to fight tooth and nail to ensure that Jungkook remained safe.

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In the dimly lit confines of his apartment, Taehyung sat alone, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity as he dialed the numbers of his trusted spies. Each ring echoed through the room like a sinister melody, heralding the beginning of his twisted game.

"Hello?" came the voice on the other end of the line, tinged with a sense of anticipation.

"It's time," Taehyung replied, his voice dripping with a chilling calmness. "I need you to keep a close watch on Jungkook's parents. I want to know everything they do, every move they make."

The spies on the other end of the line nodded in silent agreement, their loyalty to Taehyung unwavering. "Consider it done," they replied in unison, their voices laced with a hint of excitement at the prospect of carrying out their master's bidding.

As the call ended, Taehyung leaned back in his chair, a twisted smile playing at the corners of his lips. The thought of being one step closer to Jungkook sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine, his obsession burning hotter than ever before.

But amidst the darkness that surrounded him, Taehyung's thoughts turned to Jungkook's parents, the unwitting pawns in his sinister game. He relished the idea of instilling fear and uncertainty in their hearts, knowing that he held their son's fate in his hands.

"They can try to protect him," Taehyung murmured to himself, his voice dripping with malice. "But they'll soon realize that no one can stand in the way of what I want."

And as he sat alone in his apartment, the shadows closing in around him, Taehyung knew that his obsession with Jungkook would drive him to unspeakable lengths. With a chilling determination in his heart, he vowed to stop at nothing to make Jungkook his own, no matter the cost.

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