𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 ||𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 2🥀||Kᴛʜ ғғ

EP-16

Author's perspective.

It was now almost midnight. After the interaction with Jimin, Y/N didn't see anyone, thankfully. Yet her mind was clouded with Taehyung's and Jackson's thoughts. Moreover she felt really absurd right now as she reflects back her previous argument with Taehyung. No matter what, she shouldn't have implied that he was raping her when she at one point didn't resisted. The guilt was overbearing. She sighed and got up from the bed.

Pacing around her room for a few moments, she groaned, she was bored as heck. This Taehyung didn't even give me a phone ahh." No shit Sherlock, if he would have, she would have contacted her brother and fled out of here, her mind mocked. She scoffed at herself before a knock interrupted her self talking session.

Who the hell is now here? She went towards the door and opened it just to see a smug looking Taehyung leaning on the wall, and oh he was looking ravishing with his black over sized tee which failed to hide his big biceps and black cargo. He looks unreal. His hair being messy.

"What are you doing here at this time?" Y/N asked hesitantly. She was already feeling guilty about the previous interaction, is he here mock her, but she deserves it, she thought.

He didn't say anything at first. Trying to hold an eye contact while Y/N was becoming a nervous puddle. His gaze was too intense for her to look at. "Am I not allowed to roam at our house sweetheart?" Taehyung reverted now straightening up and coming towards her. His face held a playful smile more inclined towards a smirk. Her heart started beating furiously.

He shoved his hands into his pocket. Y/N seeing him taking big steps towards her quickly backed away.

Taehyung was now into her room and he kicked the door with his back leg leading it to shut with a low thud. She raised her eyebrow, why the hell everyone is barging into her room.
"What? Roam anywhere in this mansion I don't give a fuck but It's my room and what is our? This is your mansion and I am the hostage and now leave my room NOW!" She yelled only to get a chuckle. She looked at him with a AmIAJoker look.

"And what if I don't my tigress? Will you claw me? I prefer it on my back though"He spoke in a deep, intimidating voice, but his tone was seductive, his expressions were top hot but his facial expression changed to a serious one. He suddenly pushed her against the wall, making eye contact and looking at her with a serious glance. Her eyes immediately widened at his sudden move and she opened her mouth to yell a profanity but he beat her into it.

“Looks like I finally have you in my grasp. Do you have any clue of how long I've been waiting for this moment, love?” Y/N frowned at his bipolar behaviour, one moment he is playful and another horny, she thought.

"What? I thought you were angry with when I said you were here just for sex? I am sorry though.."Y/N whispered the last part cringing internally at herself. What is seriously wrong with me, I am seriously a mockery at this point bruh, she scowled at her own thought.

He chuckled lowly, shaking his head side to side, leaning closer to her. His breath was hot against her skin as he spoke. “Hahaha oh my sweetheart, don't be sorry, you are forgiven my queen. But you'll understand what my intentions are soon enough. I just have to make sure you're mine before I let anyone else have a piece.”