𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 |Taelisa|✓

41|Parenthood|

TAEHYUNG POV

As I stepped out of the room, the weight of my intentions pressing heavily upon me, I left Lisa to her solitude. Each step I took resonated with a sense of purpose, my mind a tempest of conflicting emotions and desires.

The darkness within me, like a ravenous beast, clawed at the edges of my consciousness, urging me to succumb to its insatiable hunger.

But I fought against its pull, a lone warrior waging war against the shadows that threatened to consume me whole.

Then, as if by cruel fate's design, the return of Jennie and her husband shattered the fragile tranquility of the moment.

A primal fury surged through me, a seething tide of rage that threatened to engulf all reason and restraint.

With a trembling hand, I reached out, fingers curling into fists of impotent rage as the urge to lash out washed over me like a tidal wave.

Every fiber of my being screamed for release, for the violent catharsis that only destruction could provide.

And so, with a primal roar, I unleashed my fury upon the unsuspecting room, the sound of splintering wood and shattering glass—a symphony of chaos that echoed through the empty spaces.

Jennie and her husband stood frozen in shock, their expressions a stark contrast to the storm raging within me.

But even as I reveled in the chaos I had wrought, a sinister calm settled over me, a chilling clarity amidst the chaos.

With calculated precision, I reached for my iPhone, fingers dancing across the screen as I dialed Min Jae's number. "Min Jae," I said, my voice a low, menacing growl. "Come to the police station immediately. There's work that needs to be done."

On the other end of the line, Min Jae's voice crackled with static, his confusion evident even through the distortion. "What kind of work?" he asked cautiously, sensing the gravity of my tone.

I chuckled darkly, the sound dripping with malice. "I have some work there and also informed Kahan I am coming," I replied cryptically, relishing in the fear that lingered in his voice.

As I ended the call and slipped my iPhone back into my pocket, a hauntingly beautiful voice cut through the chaos like a knife, drawing my attention like a moth to a flame.

It was Lisa, emerging from the shadows with a grace that was both mesmerizing and intoxicating.

At that moment, everything else faded into insignificance, and the world around me was reduced to nothing more than a backdrop for the twisted game I had orchestrated.

With a predatory gleam in my eyes, I met her gaze, the darkness within me coiling like a serpent poised to strike.

Soon, I vowed silently that she would be mine to control and manipulate as I pleased. But for now, I would savor every moment of the twisted dance we shared, reveling in the intoxicating thrill of the chase.

As the golden rays of morning sunlight streamed through the windows of our mansion, casting a warm glow upon everything it touched, Lisa's hand in mine felt like a lifeline in the dawn's gentle embrace.

With a newfound sense of clarity, I relished in the tranquility of the moment, knowing that the darkness within me would soon reclaim its hold.

With a serene determination, we made our way through the grandeur of our home, the echoes of the night's tumultuous events fading into the background like a distant memory.