Limbo ||Taekookau||

7. The truth hurts

"See? I can make new friends too," Taehyung's gruff voice, made Jungkook want to fall on his knees.

He couldn't comprehend fully what was happening but he felt sick to his stomach. It was like the world around him was crumbling down and his heart was banging against his chest, ready to burst. His head was heavy from the alcohol and the shock alike.

Taehyung kept staring at him, his gaze burning a hole in Jungkook's head. The elder moved slowly back on Mingyu's neck, eyes still locked on Jungkook when he licked the dripping blood in a slow, almost seductive way.

Mingyu twitched at the sensation and a soft moan escaped him, making a small smirk appear on Taehyung's red stained lips.

At the sound of Mingyu's moan, Jungkook took a few steps back. This was too much for him to handle. He needed to go, he needed to run away. He was a fight or flight state, so he turned around and bolted out of there.

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Taehyung watched the younger run away and the smirk vanished from his face.

"Fuck!"

Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!

He fucked up royally. He was seen. Jungkook knew. Taehyung doubted the younger knew what he saw. At least not yet because he didn't have the time to realise but the boy was now like a ticking bomb. He was bound to realise the truth.

Taehyung groaned, gripping Mingyu's body harder and burying his face in the boy's chest. Mingyu served more as a prop than human at that point. He let a long breath out. He was acting so out of character. His encounter with Jungkook had messed him up in so many ways.

The younger looked immune to his charm and his power. He even dared to kiss him. Who? Taehyung! The one who had everyone wrapped around his finger and they wouldn't dare move unless he said so.

Since the first night that he invaded Jungkook's dreams, the boy was resisting him strongly. He defied all his tricks. He even said no to him the other night?!!!

Had Taehyung lost his touch? No, it couldn't be that. There must be an other explanation because the other night, Jungkook even jerked off thinking about the elder. Remembering the incident, Taehyung smirked gloriously because that was a win in his books.

There was definitely a reason why the younger got such a rise out of him driving him mad. Taehyung caught himself thinking about Jungkook a lot after he saw him that first night in the park. Jungkook had ruined his little meal, appearing out of nowhere and trying to take a photo of him.

Taehyung knew he didn't photograph him but he felt like playing with the younger. He looked too good to just let him go like that.

But his plan turned against him. After that night, Taehyung wanted to meet him again, he wanted to try his power on him and have him on his knees begging the elder to suck him dry. Wouldn't that be a sight for sore eyes?

He closed his eyes and groaned at the idea of it becoming reality. I mean, the boy was irresistible and Taehyung wanted to do all sorts of things to him.

The fact that he run out of Jungkook's house the other night like a coward, made him loath himself. Almost two hundred years alive and he acted like that?! The most confusing part was that he didn't know if it was Jungkook's forwardness or his words that made him feel the need to leave.

He felt his anger burning up and he tightened his grip around Mingyu's body. The extra pressure made the poor boy whimper, the sound drawing Taehyung's attention to him. The younger's eyes were still closed, he was successfully under Taehyung's spell.

Why couldn't Jungkook react obedient like that and be done with it?

Taehyung sighed once more, trying to pull himself together. He was always careful and calculating. He didn't feed unless he needed to and he always chose his "meals" carefully, making sure to show them a good time before he feeds off them. He would treat them nicely and then erase their memory and let them go.