The Inherited Slave/ Kim Taehyung Fanfiction.

8. Dangerous Temptations.

Taehyung stood under the shower, the warm water cascading down from his head to his body, tracing the contours of his muscular frame. His broad shoulders and toned arms glistened as the water slid effortlessly over his skin, highlighting the strength and grace in his build. In the soft steam of the bathroom, his figure seemed almost eternal-powerful, yet serene, like a sculpture brought to life.

When he looked up and ran his hands through his wet hair, his muscles flexed with the movement, his biceps doubling in size. The veins in his arms stood out, adding to the raw power emanating from him. He looked both majestic and terrifying-a perfect balance of beauty and danger, his presence commanding even in the solitude of the shower.

The water flowed over Taehyung, highlighting the strength in his body with every movement. His muscles tensed as he ran his hands through his hair, the veins on his arms becoming more prominent, showing off the power he carried effortlessly.

With a quiet exhale, he tilted his head back, letting the water wash over his face, his sharp jawline defined in the dim light. Every drop seemed to glide over his skin, emphasizing his godlike physique. When he finally lowered his head, his dark eyes flickered with a cold intensity, the steam swirling around him like a shadow.

There was something about him that was both mesmerizing and dangerous, a presence that could command both admiration and fear. Alone in the shower, Taehyung was like a force of nature-beautiful, untamed, and utterly lethal.

It was a sight worth drooling over, and that's exactly what Ji-ah was doing, watching him through the crack of the door. Though she could only see him up to his waist through the half-blurry shower glass, it was enough to leave her spellbound.

Taehyung's every movement seemed deliberate, each flex of his muscles more captivating than the last. Ji-ah was mesmerized by the sheer beauty and power before her, unable to tear her eyes away from the majestic scene unfolding in front of her.

Ten minutes earlier, Ji-ah had entered Taehyung's room, dressed in a small, tight-fitting dress, hoping to catch his attention. But things didn't go as she'd planned.

Instead of finding him lounging around, she heard the shower running. Her eyes wandered, and that's when she noticed the slightly open door. Curiosity piqued, she quietly stepped closer, drawn by the sound of the water and the sight of steam escaping from the bathroom. Without thinking, she leaned in, peeking through the crack, and what she saw left her breathless.

Taehyung smirked, catching Ji-ah's reflection in the steel shower handle. She thought she was being discreet, but he was always a step ahead

He was never one to take long showers, but today was different. He let the warm water cascade over him, knowing she was watching-seeing exactly what he wanted her to see.

He stayed in the shower longer than usual, deliberately moving in ways that would captivate her, all while pretending to be unaware of her presence. In reality, he was fully in control, playing his game with quiet precision.

He closed his eyes and slowly turned in her direction, a subtle smirk playing on his lips. Ji-ah's heart nearly stopped, and she almost dropped to the floor, cursing under her breath.

Her gaze was glued to his chest-God, it was like heaven. His chest was perfectly sculpted, his abs sharply defined. As he ran his hands over his body, slow and deliberate, he knew it was on purpose. The way his fingers moved sensually over his skin, it was impossible to look away. Taehyung was putting on a show, and she was completely entranced.