I felt a big monstrous hand on my abdomen. It's him. Taehyung. The most beautiful man- my bad. The heavenly Greek God beside me, massaging my tummy, ever so slightly. His feather-like touch leaves me whimpering in relief. I close my eyes and rest a bit.
His hand is big enough to cover my entire tummy. Entire tummy.
His finger starts to trail a bit low, now massaging my V-line, and my pelvic bones shiver out at his touch. I moan escapes my mouth and the soft motion of his finger pauses. Shit. I open my eyes, only to meet his brown orbs. In a shift motion, he shifts near me, his sharp and capitative gazes, never left mine. He poured me with all the darkness he had in divine eyes of his.
"Sorry, I'll go a bit slow."
That's all it took him to make my knees weak with his husky voice. My spine was frozen, and so was my heart.
Love, a chapter I never dared to open again. I closed the whole damn book. And here is my heart, collecting all the lost, crumpled bits of paper, which has the chapter of love inked.
Soon his massage session melted my pain away. Soon I found myself in peaceful darkness. Amidst the chaos, I finally found silence. Silence among the raging breaths his, Silence among the feather touches of his. Silence among the shattered vile growls of maneaters out.
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Torment Woe: KTH {Part:1}
Non-Fiction"I love you more than I fear them." Y/n whispered on his skin, her breathes getting heavier... "And I'd fight a thousand zombies to keep you safe." He vowed, their foreheads touching... Min Y/n is a divorced mom, her child with her ex-husband for no...
