52) I need u! (18+)

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Taehyung's lips brushed against Yn's, soft and gentle, as tears streamed down his face. His voice cracked with emotion as he whispered, "Yn, I need you... I want you... I want you to make completely mine." His words were laced with desperation, a raw vulnerability that he couldn't hide.
As he kissed her, Taehyung felt his defenses crumbling, his heart exposed and bare. He couldn't imagine a life without Yn by his side, and the thought of losing her was unbearable. He had never felt so vulnerable, so open to the possibility of heartbreak.
Yn's hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss. Taehyung's tears mingled with hers, their emotions entwined like their lips. He felt like he was drowning in his own desperation, his need for her overwhelming.
In that moment, Taehyung knew he would do anything to keep Yn by his side. He would give up everything, surrender to his emotions, and make himself completely vulnerable to her. He needed her to know that he was hers, completely and utterly.
As they broke apart for air, Taehyung's eyes locked onto Yn's, his gaze pleading. "Yn, please... don't leave me. I can't lose you. I won't survive without you." His voice was barely above a whisper, but his words held a weight that shook Yn to her core.

Taehyung stormed into the bar section, his emotions in turmoil. He taken a whiskey and started drinking, trying to numb the pain. He was angry with himself for feeling so vulnerable, for needing Yn so desperately. He thought he was stronger, that he could handle his emotions. But now, he felt like he was drowning in his own feelings. With each sip, he felt his control slipping away, his anger and frustration growing. He didn't know how to process his emotions, so he tried to drown them, one drink at a time.

Taehyung's eyes blazed with intensity as he held Yn, his voice low and husky. "I need you. Can I mark you mine?" he asked, his words laced with desperation.
Yn's eyes widened in shock, taken aback by Taehyung's sudden intensity. Before she could respond, Taehyung swept her off her feet and carried her to the glass room with a stunning city view.
He gently placed her on the bed, his movements swift and deliberate. Hovering over her, his eyes burned with a fierce possessiveness.
Yn's confusion turned to alarm as Taehyung's lips crashed down on hers. This kiss was different, harsh and demanding. His tongue thrust into her mouth, claiming her as his own.
Yn tried to speak, but Taehyung's kisses silenced her. He bit her lips, his teeth grazing her skin as he devoured her mouth. His anger and desperation fueled the kiss, leaving Yn breathless and bewildered.
Taehyung's hands roamed her body, his touch possessive and urgent. He was marking her, claiming her as his own. Yn's mind reeled, unsure of what to make of Taehyung's sudden intensity.
As the kiss deepened, Yn felt herself getting lost in Taehyung's passion. She couldn't think, couldn't reason. All she could do was feel, and Taehyung's touch ignited a fire within her.

Yn pushed Taehyung away, gasping for air. "I'm not ready," she whispered, her eyes wide with confusion.
Taehyung's face twisted into a sarcastic smile. "You're not ready for me? Am I new to you?" His words dripped with mocking humor, leaving Yn bewildered.
Yn's eyes searched Taehyung's face, unsure of what to make of his sudden sarcasm. She had expected anger, frustration, but not this.
Taehyung's expression softened, and he shrugged off his sarcasm. His eyes locked onto Yn's, burning with intensity. "For me, be ready. I really want you," he whispered, his voice raw with emotion.
Yn's confusion deepened. What did he mean? Why was he so desperate? She tried to speak, but Taehyung's gaze silenced her.
With a gentle touch, Taehyung brushed a strand of hair behind Yn's ear. "I need you, Yn. I need to feel you, to know you're mine." His words sent shivers down her spine.
Yn's heart raced, her mind reeling with questions. What was happening? Why was Taehyung so intense? But as she looked into his eyes, she saw the sincerity, the desperation, and her doubts began to fade.
Taehyung's lips brushed against hers, soft and gentle this time. "Please, Yn. Be ready for me." His whispered plea echoed in her mind, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

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