The Cursed Marriage

it's a curse marriage

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Jungkook stood over Taehyung, his anger simmering just below the surface. His hands clenched into fists, and his eyes burned with a fierce, desperate intensity. The room felt charged with his rage as he spoke through gritted teeth.

"Taehyung, just tell me. Tell me you’ll be mine, that you’ll stay with me," Jungkook demanded, his voice harsh and strained. "I need you, and I’m asking you one last time. I can’t... I can’t handle this uncertainty anymore."

Taehyung, still trying to process the emotional rollercoaster, shook his head. "Jungkook, I... I can’t do this. I can’t be with you like this. You’re hurting me. I need to be free."

The words hit Jungkook like a physical blow. His face twisted with a mixture of pain and frustration. He staggered back, his hands gripping his head as if trying to hold onto his sanity. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice cracked with raw emotion. "I told you I’d die without you, Taehyung. I meant it. I really can’t live without you."

Jungkook’s voice broke as he continued, the depth of his despair evident in every word. "Why can’t you understand that? Why do you keep trying to run away from me? I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to control you. All I want is to be with you. Why can’t you be with me? Why?"

The intensity of Jungkook’s emotions spilled over. He grabbed nearby objects and threw them against the walls, the sound of breaking glass and splintering wood filling the room. His anger was a tempest, tearing through the space, but it was also deeply intertwined with his sorrow and fear.

Jungkook sank to the floor, his body trembling. He buried his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking with the force of his sobs. "I just... I can’t take this. I can’t live without you, Taehyung. You’re all I have. Why can’t you see that? Why can’t you see how much I need you?"

The room fell silent except for the sound of Jungkook’s broken sobs.

Jungkook’s gaze was hollow as he looked at Taehyung, his eyes filled with a mix of anguish and resolve. "I can't do this anymore, baby," he said, his voice barely more than a whisper. His hand gripped a glass tightly, the sharp edge glinting ominously in the dim light. "It hurts so much."

Taehyung’s eyes widened in horror as he saw the glass in Jungkook’s hand. "Jungkook, what are you doing? JUNGKOOK!" Taehyung screamed, his voice filled with panic. He struggled against the ropes binding his hands, trying desperately to reach Jungkook.

Jungkook’s movements were slow, almost deliberate, as he brought the glass closer to his wrist. The glint of the glass seemed to shimmer with a cold, dangerous light. Taehyung’s heart pounded in his chest, tears streaming down his face as he watched in helpless desperation.

"Jungkook, don’t do this, please... Please don’t," Taehyung cried, his voice breaking with emotion. His pleas were a desperate attempt to stop Jungkook from following through with his dark intention.

Jungkook’s face was a mask of sorrow and resignation. "Tae, I told you I’d die without you, baby," he said, his voice cracking with the weight of his pain. The glass hovered over his skin, trembling as if the very act of holding it was an excruciating burden.

The sight of Jungkook’s anguish and the threat of self-harm pushed Taehyung to the edge of his composure. "Jungkook, please, stop. I don’t want this. I don’t want you to hurt yourself. I... I need you. I need you to stay with me."

Jungkook’s eyes met Taehyung’s, filled with an unbearable mixture of love and despair. His grip on the glass wavered, and the intensity of his emotions was palpable. He was on the brink, torn between his desire to end his suffering and the overwhelming need to hold on for Taehyung.