A FEATURED BOOK
"A salty pirate needs his beautiful mermaid."
He appears and claims he wouldn't hurt her.
She chooses not to trust him and escapes before he can get to her.
A wee did she knew, the King of the Seven Seas and of all Pirates was hunt...
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"Do you still want me to cut your hair?"
Taehyung blinks, staring up at the alluring woman towering over him like the creatures he likes to imagine she rules over. A bewitching dragon. With a body so big and bright, it can destroy a whole land with just a bat of its wings, scales as pure as snow, breathing the hottest blues of fire.
She will have the most powerful, beautiful dragon.
With bright, piercing round gaze, and long, soft strands of dark hair. Her long lashes are wet with sweet, pearly dew drops, and they flutter delicate shadows over her flushed cheeks when she continues to stare down at him.
He swallows a thorny lump when she slowly tilts her head to the side and strands of her layered, dark hair brush against the soft skin of her slender neck. He can see the fragile pulse beating underneath her skin, and from how close he sits to her, he can smell the sweetness seeping from her body.
She is wrapped in innocent sin, a soft floral dress falling over her feet he just knows are covered in warm fuzzy socks. The color of the dress melts into her skin, shades the same mouthwatering tone. He can see the tease of her camisole under the thin material and cannot seem to force his eyes away even to save his life.
Hoseok, however, is always there to save his ass. He comes back to the real world when the older sailor bumps his boot on the back of the drum he is sitting on, and Taehyung finally lets out the breath he did not realize he was holding.
And then, he finally realized what she had just asked him. His lips part, and he answers back softly. "It is midnight, my precious."
That was not the right thing to say, Taehyung realized the moment he spoke them. Cause a few moments later when the words slowly register in her no doubt fuzzy head, her little pretty face falls and her round, hopeful eyes lose their shine. They slowly fall to the ground, plump mouth turning pouty as she baths in the sadness of his rejection.
The sight destroys him. "You do not want me to..?" And her next words spoken with a small mumble completely cuts him from the inside.
All of them suck in a breath, devastated at the sight, and in no time, Taehyung's poor soul is under the death glare of three angry sailors.
"How dare you, Kim Taehyung?" Hoseok seethes at his side in disbelief, staring at the audacity he is witnessing in the man he will no longer call his best friend.
"Do not be upset, my Queen." Jungkook uncharacteristically steps in, and Yoongi who sits next to him on the stairs, swears he sees a streak of panic in his usually coal-like gaze. "He has lost his mind."
"I have," Taehyung admits right away, round panicked eyes trying to meet hers by bending his head a little. "Of course, you can cut my hair."
Yoongi nods, joining in. "You can cut more of him if you like. He would not mind."
