Possession Of Devils [Taekook]

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Jungkook: "Eat your dinner, my love. I would have fed you myself, but my secretary called me about something urgent. I'll be back soon. Bye, baby. And don't forget to eat your dinner." But before he left he hears.

As Taehyung pushes the dishes off the table, the maids rush forward, attempting to stop him, but his rage knows no bounds. The clatter of porcelain hitting the floor reverberates through the room, a testament to his rebellion against the suffocating control.

"Drop me at my house, now!" he shouts, his voice echoing through the room, laced with a dangerous edge. "At least for one night, or else..." His threat hangs in the air, unspoken but unmistakable.

Namjoon's eyes narrow with anger, his jaw clenched in fury. "You dare to threaten us?" he growls, his voice low and menacing.

Jin's expression is a mixture of shock and disbelief. "You have no right to make demands," he snaps, his tone icy with contempt.

But Taehyung stands firm, the broken shard of porcelain serving as a stark reminder of his defiance. "I refuse to be your prisoner any longer," he declares, his voice trembling with determination. "Give me one night of freedom, or I will make sure the world knows what you've done."

The threat hangs in the air, palpable and undeniable. For a moment, the Jeon family is speechless, taken aback by Taehyung's boldness. But then, Namjoon's expression hardens, and Jin's eyes narrow with cold calculation.

Jungkook: "tae drop the glass shrad now!! He says with a worried and anger filled voice.

Namjoon and Jin exchange a tense glance, then nod reluctantly.

"Fine," Namjoon says coldly. "One night. But remember, there will be consequences."

Jungkook steps forward, his expression a mix of concern and resolve. "I'll drop you at your parents' home, Taehyung. But remember, this is just one night. Don't do anything that might make me regret this."

Taehyung lowers the shard of porcelain, relief mingling with fear. Jungkook gently takes his arm and guides him out of the dining room, past the wide-eyed maids. As they leave the mansion, Taehyung feels a flicker of hope. For one night, he will taste freedom, but he knows this isn't the end.

As they arrive at Taehyung's parents' house, the door swings open to reveal Kim Tae-soo and Kim Heejin, their faces lighting up with joy at the sight of their son.

"Tae Tae my baby!" Kim Heejin exclaims, rushing forward to embrace him tightly. "We've been so worried about you!"

Kim Tae-soo joins in, his eyes misty with relief. "It's so good to see you, son."

Taehyung hugs them back, his heart swelling with emotion. For the first time in a long while, he feels a sense of warmth and safety.

Jungkook steps forward, holding a few elegantly wrapped gifts. "I brought these for you, as a gesture of gratitude and respect."

Kim Heejin glances at the gifts, her expression hardening as she looks at Jungkook. "Thank you," she says tersely, forcing a polite smile. "You can leave them there."

Kim Tae-soo nods stiffly, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and fear. "We appreciate it," he says, his tone strained. "Please, come in."

As they step inside, Jungkook looks around the house, then suddenly says, "I'll stay for the night with Taehyung."

Taehyung's eyes widen in shock. "No, Jungkook," he says, his voice firm. "You promised me one night of freedom. Just one night."

Kim Heejin and Kim Tae-soo exchange worried glances, their tension palpable.

Jungkook's gaze hardens slightly, but then he sighs, nodding reluctantly. "Fine, Taehyung. One night. But remember, I'll be back to pick you up in the morning."

As Jungkook leaves, the tension in the room dissipates, but Taehyung's emotions bubble to the surface, overwhelming him. He collapses into his parents' arms, tears streaming down his face.

"I can't do it anymore," he sobs, his voice choked with emotion. "They've made so many rules for me, and I'm so scared to go back. I feel like I'm suffocating in their home."

Kim Heejin holds him close, her own tears mingling with his. "Oh, Taehyung," she whispers, her voice breaking. "We had no idea it was this bad."

Kim Tae-soo's expression darkens with anger as he listens to his son's cries. "This isn't right," he says firmly, his voice tinged with resolve. "He's our son, not their possession."

Taehyung nods, his tears still flowing freely. "I just want my freedom," he says, his voice barely a whisper. "Just one night of freedom, like he promised."

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