Clandestine Threads {THV X JK}

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What the fucking fuck is this motherfuvker fucking talking?

I feel my whole body burning at his stare, the secrets I carried my whole life, the flashbacks, still afresh in my mind starts reeling in my eyes...

'Run Jeon...my little cookie...'

'But this is your whole life.....'

'Is doesn't matter more than you..'

'Eomma...'

'You killed her bastard, you poor cheap...'

My eyes started to hurt as my fist clenched around the delicate wine glass, I'm suprised it didn't shattered into pieces.

Taehyung leaned forward...his voice dripping with control and lacked any kind of warm or human tone "You. I want you to be mine—my partner, my boyfriend. You see, you’ve been living a lie. Hiding your past, your crimes. But I know everything. Be my deal for 11 months, 29 days."

My eyes flash at him, the cat person smirks. "It was you who hid them! You! How dare you...You can't just say something like that!"

I nearly shouted, he wants me? I'll rather die than to be his boyfriend Never in a trillion years. I wake up each day wishing him to die, how could I survive seeing his annoying handsome face in morning?

I take a deep breath, collecting my thoughts and he stares at me blankly, as if giving me time to absorb this idiotic peace of information.

"You can't just force me into this--" Cutting me off, his voice dangerous. "I can. And I will. You’ll belong to me, or I will destroy everything you hold dear. I’ll expose every little sin you’ve tried so hard to bury."

"You covered my sins Taehyung. I never asked you too"

He was a amused chuckle and spoke "Already on first name basics huh? And I haven't even proposed yet.Also, you don't have any level to ask me"

That damn audacity.

The cat person speaks up after patting Taehyung 's back, as if silently asking him to stop with his prank.

" The documents will be given tomorrow's, sign them. Your visa and passport is our responsibility. We will be headed to Harvard University,USA after three days. Thank you for cooperation. Also....bring this guy."

I bit my tongue and release a infuriated sigh.

"I will not."

"Want me to tell the world you killed your precious "EOMMA"? How you lit the fire and left her to burn? All her painting gone to hell mmh? The person she trusted turned out to be the same beggar she---" "STOP!!"

This was enough. I don't need details about how I killed my eomma. Flashback reel back of my mind again and again...

I feel a drop trailing down my lip, realising how hard I bit it.

"Jungkook, are you----" Jimin asked but the words after that hazed...

"I agree."

That sadist maniac smiled at my misery.