Possession Of Devils [Taekook]

WEDDING💍🤵💒

In the opulent realm of Jungkook's dual identity as both a revered mafia king and the preeminent businessman, the wedding of Taekook unfolded as a spectacle of unparalleled grandeur.

Every facet of the affair exuded extravagance, from the meticulously adorned venue to the illustrious guest list that boasted not only Korea's most influential politicians but even the esteemed presence of the president himself. Amidst the splendor and adulation, however, lay a poignant truth: for Taehyung, this lavish celebration was not a manifestation of love, but rather the culmination of a coerced union.

Behind the facade of opulence and prestige, Taehyung's heart weighed heavy with the burden of a marriage forged under duress.

While the world applauded the union of two formidable figures, Taehyung could not shake the haunting realization that he was but a pawn in a game orchestrated by Jungkook and his powerful family.

The forced smiles and hollow gestures masked a profound sense of disillusionment and betrayal, as Taehyung grappled with the knowledge that his autonomy had been stripped away in the name of familial obligation and societal expectations.

As the festivities unfolded with all the pomp and circumstance befitting of such a momentous occasion, Taehyung found himself engulfed in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions – a silent witness to his own fate, tethered to a destiny not of his own making.

Amidst the glittering splendor of the event, Taehyung stood as a solitary figure, his heart aching for the freedom that had been denied him, even as he played his part in the meticulously crafted charade of marital bliss.

As the festivities continued to unfold, Taehyung's carefully constructed facade of a fake smile began to falter, revealing the cracks in his outward composure.

Each forced grin became more strained
Behind the mask of social decorum, a storm raged within him, threatening to shatter the illusion of happiness that he had so meticulously crafted.

Despite his best efforts to maintain the charade, Taehyung found himself unable to suppress the tide of emotions that threatened to overwhelm him.

Jungkook's voice sliced through the tense atmosphere like a knife, his grip on Taehyung's arm leaving bruises in its wake. "Smile, Taehyung," he demanded, his tone dripping with menace. "Today is supposed to be perfect, a day of celebration.

"Taehyung's eyes flickered with fear as he struggled to comply, his lips trembling as he forced a strained smile. "I'll do my best," he managed to choke out, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his own heart.

Jungkook's gaze bore into Taehyung with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine. "No, Taehyung," he growled, his voice low and threatening. "You will smile, and you will make this day auspicious for us. Your happiness is not a choice; it's a necessity."

Taehyung's eyes shimmered with unshed tears, his inner turmoil reflected in their depths. Despite the fear coursing through his veins, he fought to maintain his composure, knowing all too well the wrath that awaited any sign of weakness in Jungkook's presence.

With a trembling hand, he wiped away the traces of tears threatening to spill, his resolve hardening like steel.As Namjoon and Seo Jin approached Taehyung and Jungkook, their faces lit up with false enthusiasm, their obsession with having Taehyung as their son-in-law eclipsing any concern for his well-being.

"Smile, Taehyung!" Namjoon's voice boomed, a forced cheerfulness masking the underlying demand. "Today is a joyous occasion, and we won't tolerate any sulking."
Seo Jin's eyes gleamed with manic determination as he leaned in close to Taehyung, his voice dripping with saccharine sweetness. "You will be happy, Taehyung," He insisted, his grip on his arm uncomfortably tight. "We've worked so hard to make this wedding perfect for you."

Turning their attention to Jungkook, they spoke in unison, their voices a chilling harmony of control and possession. "Keep a close eye on Taehyung," they commanded, their smiles masking the sinister intent behind their words. "His happiness is your responsibility, and we expect nothing but perfection."

But  Jin remained unyielding, his gaze cold and calculating as he directed his next words at Taehyung. "Remember your place, Taehyung. You belong with us now, whether you like it or not."

Taehyung's heart sank at the realization that he was nothing more than a possession to be controlled by the Jeon family. But as he stood amidst the turmoil, the warmth of his mother's embrace offered a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

As the priest posed the pivotal question
Jungkook, brimming with apparent happiness, proclaimed his consent to marry Taehyung. Yet when the spotlight shifted to Taehyung, a deafening silence filled the air.

Jungkook's patience wore thin as Taehyung remained mute, his grip tightening on Taehyung's hand in a silent warning. With a menacing edge to his voice, Jungkook issued a chilling ultimatum, his words dripping with veiled threats.

He reminded Taehyung of the stakes at play, invoking the presence of his guards and the precarious position of Taehyung's parents.

Taehyung, caught between fear and defiance, felt the weight of Jungkook's words bearing down upon him. The choice before him was clear – comply or face the consequences. With a forced smile masking his inner turmoil, Taehyung yielded to Jungkook's demands, his reluctant "yes" And the hall burst will loud claps and cheers.

And as the vows were exchanged and the rings exchanged, Taehyung's heart grew heavy with the knowledge that his union with Jungkook was not born of love, but of fear and oppression.

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