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1 October, 2024
⚲ CS-47 POST STUDIO
Yongsan District, Seoul.
Tuesday | 12:57 a.m.

"If you despise me that much then why did you save me?" Taehyung asked furiously, his voice growing louder as he grasped the latter's collar-his knuckles white due to the strain in his hold.

"180 million! 180 million, earning from my sweat and blood... Your life is way too expensive!" Jungkook retorted, his voice cold and strict. A smirk spread across his face when Taehyung let go of his collar, visibly shaken.

"Your life... the life I paid for! The life I can play with however I want, whenever I want. On set, at home, or maybe when I won't have anything to do..." he continued, his voice drizzling with sinister amusement as he started pacing around Taehyung in a slow circle.

"You are my toy! How could JK see his precious toy shattering down, right Jeon Kim Taehyung?" The way he spoke was as if he relished every word, feeding off Taehyung's discomfort, and he could see the shadows of despair etching deeper into the younger man's features.

"Is everything a joke to you?" Taehyung asked, his voice cracking a little with anger and vulnerability lacing the words. Jungkook's steps halted, and he turned around toward Taehyung. He released a short, mocking chuckle from his lips, as if the very thought of being serious was alien to him.

"I don't know about jokes, but it sure is a lot of fun to play with you, dear husband." Jungkook replied with some malice in his eyes. He stretched out his hands, his fingers ready to ruffle up the younger boy's hair. When Taehyung backed away, his smile began to fade as he leaned in closer, his warm breath against Taehyung's ear who swallowed hard feeling the heat of his presence. "It has just begun." he whispered, stepping back with a smirk returning onto his lips.

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