Infinite Tsukuyomi (無限月読) //Taekook

Chapter: 10

Chen’s eyes narrow, disbelief clouding his face as Taehyung desperately tries to convince him.

“I’ll show you the pregnancy test,”

Taehyung says, his voice shaky but determined.

“It’s at my place. I can bring it to you tomorrow, I swear!”

But Chen’s lips curl into a mocking smile. He lets out a cold, bitter laugh, the sound echoing through the room.

“Do you really think I’m that much of a fool?” Chen sneers, taking a step closer to Taehyung.

“You think I’m going to fall for your pathetic games? You must have lost your mind.”

Taehyung’s heart pounds in his chest as Chen’s tone turns darker. He can see the alpha’s patience wearing thin, and he feels genuine fear grips him.

Chen's voice turns icy.

“I’ve had enough of your lies, Taehyung. I’m done playing your games.”

Without another word, Chen steps back and shouts, “Guards!”

The door swings open, and two security guards storm into the room, their faces stern and unyielding.

his face filled with cold rage as he spits out the command,

"Take this liar and throw him in the car."

The security guards grab Taehyung harshly, their grips tight and unforgiving. As they drag him toward the car, Taehyung feels the weight of every angry gaze from the employees around them. He catches the murmur of voices—whispers of betrayal, judgment, and disgust. These were the same employees who already despised him, but now, with this scene unfolding, their hatred only intensifies.

"I knew he was a Slut," someone mutters, their eyes glaring at him with contempt. "No wonder Why sir mate was crying and why sir is furious."

Taehyung feels their eyes boring into him, and when he glances up,The pressure of their stares becomes unbearable. Taehyung lowers his head

The guards show no mercy as they push him forward, their grips unrelenting. With a rough shove, they throw him into the car, his body hitting the hard seat with force. Taehyung winces, but he doesn't protest. He knows it won’t matter. To them, he's already condemned.

His heart races, fear twisting in his chest. The car lurches forward, speeding off, and before he can collect his thoughts, the door opens again. Chen steps in, his face cold and unreadable. Without a word,

Chen  grabs Taehyung by the collar and strikes him across the face, his anger barely contained.

Tae, barely had time to register what was happening when Chen's hand came crashing down across his face. The impact was so sharp and sudden, it left him dazed for a moment. His cheek burned from the strike, and a tear involuntarily slipped down his face, though it wasn't just from the pain. The humiliation, the fear, and the overwhelming realization of how far things had spiraled out of control washed over him all at once.

His hand instinctively moved to touch his cheek, still stinging from the blow, but before he could react, Chen's voice cut through the thick air like a knife.

"Save those fake tears for someone who'll believe them," Chen spat, his voice laced with venom. "You've already ruined enough my life with your lies. Don't even think of pulling this act in front of me."

Taehyung's tears continued to fall, his vision blurring as Chen's cold, unrelenting gaze bore into him. He wanted to scream,  but the words were caught in his throat. The weight of his deception, the shame, and the sharp sting of Chen's strike left him feeling smaller than ever before. It wasn't just the physical pain-it was the realization that everything was slipping out of his control.