I felt my heart slam against my chest as Taehyung stepped closer, his gaze locked onto mine with a dangerous gleam. Every step he took sent me backward until I was trapped against the cold wall.
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Before I could even process what was happening, his hand shot up, pinning both of my wrists above my head. The firm grip held me in place, making my breath hitch as his body loomed over mine.
I stared at him for a few seconds ,looking into the eyes that had once made me feel so safe, this wasn't the person I knew at all .
Even if I wanted to , I couldn't convince myself he's innocent.
"Let go of me, you monster!" I spat, struggling in vain. "You deceiver! I hate you!"
But instead of a reply, he chuckles, a low, dark sound that reverberates through my chest, he leans closer, so close I could feel his breath warm against my skin.
"So.." he said, his voice teasing 'you don't think I'm a DILF anymore?" His lips curl into a smirk, and his gaze drops to my lips, lingering there.
He knew everything, he heard everything that day, and I was just a fool acting according to their script. Everything must have been a plan I thought .
Before I could snap back, he spun me around so fast my head spun with the motion. His chest pressed firmly against my back, his breath warm and slow against my neck. I could feel him lean closer, his lips brushing my skin as he inhaled deeply, taking in my scent like it was some kind of delicacy
"I wish I could eat you up," he whispered, his lips grazing my neck, his voice barely audible but enough to make every hair on my body stand on end.
He buried his face deeper into my neck as I shuddered, trying to pull away, but his hands-his hands were everywhere.
They moved over my waist, fingers teasing the waistband of my clothes, tracing the edges, as if testing how far he could push. The heat of his touch burned, and I could feel the air thinning, the room spinning.
If it had been who I thought he was I wondered how long last resisting , but he wasn't the person I'd let make love to me , this was an opportunistic beast , feeding off of my feelings and I had to fight him til my last breath.
"Stop it!" I snapped, twisting to get away from him. My heart pounded in anger and disgust. But when I tried to move, his grip only tightened, pulling me closer to his chest.
Rage fueled me. Without thinking, lifted my hand and slapped him as hard as I could The sound echoed like a gunshot in the silence, and for a moment, I felt a flash of satisfaction.
Taehyung stood still, his cheek red from the impact. He slowly turned his head back to me, licking the blood from his lip with a dangerous smile.
The air grew cold, and I realized I had only made things worse
