"Opposite Attracts" ||Kim Taehyung FF||

chapter 28

Iris bristled slightly at Taehyung's interruption, her head snapping around to shoot him a frustrated glance. Why he always had to be so damn possessive and interfering? 
She retorted back at Taehyung, her voice a mix of irritation and defensiveness.

Iris: I'm not explaining anything to him, I'm just trying to reassure him that there's nothing serious between us!

Taehyung's eyes darkened, his jaw clenching at her defensive tone. He stepped closer, his voice dripping with possessiveness.

Taehyung: And what if I don't want you reassuring him, princess?

He placed a possessive hand on her hip, almost as if to stake his claim.
Iris could feel Taehyung's possessive grip on her hip, his possessive touch making her skin tingle. But she refused to back down, her irritation flaring at his possessive behavior. 

Iris: Stop it, Taehyung. This is between me and Mingue, not you.

She shrugged off his possessive grip, her body moving slightly away from him. Taehyung's eyebrows furrowed in frustration, his possessive nature rearing its head. He didn't like her pulling away from him, her rejection fueling his possessive instincts. 
He gritted his teeth, his voice gruff as he muttered.

Taehyung: Damn it, princess. don't pull away from me.

Iris clenched her jaw, her irritation reaching a peak at his possessive tone. She whirled around to face him, her eyes brimming with anger. 

Iris: mingue! you're understanding me rig-.........

Suddenly, Taehyung's hand shot out, grabbing her arm and pulling her back towards him. he dragged her to and empty place. Iris stumbled slightly, her body colliding with his chest as he pulled her forcefully. She looked up at him, her eyes widening in surprise and anger. 

Iris: what the hell, Taehyung? Let go of me!

She tried to pull her wrist out of his vice like grip, but he held her tight, his eyes intense and possessive.
Taehyung slammed his hand against the wall next to her head making her flinch . He leaned in, his body pressing against hers, pinning her against the wall. 

Taehyung: damn it, princess. You're mine. not Mingue's, not anyone else's. Mine.

Iris felt the cool surface of the wall against her back, Taehyung's body pressed against hers. Her heart rate quickened, her body responding to his dominance.  But she refused to back down, her anger flaring once more.

Iris: I'm not yours, Taehyung. let go of me! .

She tried to push against his chest, her hands feebly attempting to create distance.Taehyung's voice was a low, controlled growl as he leaned in even closer, his eyes locking with hers. His body pressed firmly against hers, pinning her against the wall, leaving no escape. 

Taehyung: You're mine. mine to protect, mine to possess. I don't like seeing you with him, talking to him, laughing with him. I don't care if it's irrational or controlling. I want you all to myself.Why don't you understand, princess I don't fucking like it when you talk to him, when you are closer to him, when you laugh with him and when you take his side instead of mine. Why don't you understand??? WHY???

She flinched listening to him. She knew he was really angry this time. Taehyung's anger and possessiveness continued to escalate, Iris felt a mixture of fear and frustration. She could feel his muscles tensing as he pressed her against the wall, his body a barricade preventing her escape. 
She swallowed hard, her voice shaky as she spoke.

Iris: Taehyung, you're suffocating me. let me go.

Taehyung's eyes darkened further, his grip on her wrist tightening. He could hear the fear in her voice, but he was too consumed by his emotions to release her.