Stepbrother's Obsession

6

Taehyung's phone rings, and when he sees Jimin's name on the screen, he picks up the call with a smirk.

"What's up?"

Jimin's voice comes through the speaker, a bit hesitant.
"Taehyung, we've...taken care of that boy Suho. Just like you asked."

Taehyung's smirk widens and he lets out a low chuckle.
"Oh, yeah? And what exactly does "taking care of him" mean?"

I have killed Suho, as you wanted jimin said

Taehyung's smirk turns into a wide grin as he hears Jimin's words.
"Good. That kid deserved it."

He leans back in his chair, feeling a sense of satisfaction that Suho is no longer a threat to Jungkook. Jimin stays silent on the other end of the call, knowing not to ask any further questions. Taehyung then speaks up again.

"Thanks, Jimin. You've done well."

Jimin's voice comes through the phone, still hesitant.
"No problem, Taehyung...but, are you sure this was necessary? It feels...a little extreme."

Taehyung's expression hardens, his voice cold and unwavering.
"Yes, it was necessary. I won't let anyone come between me and Jungkook. If anyone tries to get too close or cause any trouble, they'll have to deal with the consequences."

There's a brief pause on the other end of the line, Jimin clearly taken aback by Taehyung's words. He slowly responds.
"I...I see. I understand where you're coming from, but it's just...it's a lot, you know? We can't go around killing people every time someone tries to talk to Jungkook."

Taehyung's patience runs thin as he listens to Jimin's concerns. His irritation grows, until he can't hold it in anymore.

"I don't care. I will do whatever it takes to keep Jungkook safe. If you can't handle it, then don't get involved."

He hangs up the phone, cutting off Jimin in the midst of his next sentence. Taehyung gripped his hair tightly as his inner thoughts and emotions took over. His mind became fixated on the idea of keeping Jungkook all to himself. He muttered to himself,
"No one can come near him. He's mine. Only mine. Only I can be with him. Nobody else."

Taehyung's hands move from his hair to his ears, rubbing and tugging them in frustration. Then he moves to his shoulders, squeezing them tightly. His muttering turns into sobs as he rubs his whole body
"He's mine. I can't lose him. I need him. Nobody else can have him. Only me. Only mine."

Taehyung gets up from his seat, his body trembling slightly as he walks towards Jungkook's room. He opens the door quietly and sees Jungkook still sleeping.

Taehyung sits down next to Jungkook, watching him silently. He reaches out to touch his face, gently brushing his cheek with his fingers. His thoughts continue to race as he checks on him. He speaks to himself quietly, trying to calm his own anxiety.

"He's breathing. He's fine. He's not dead. He's just asleep. He's okay. He's just fine."

Taehyung continues to watch Jungkook sleep, his expression one of possessiveness mixed with a hint of dark determination. He gently strokes Jungkook's hair, then mutters to himself with a smirk.

"No one can come near you. I won't let them. Anyone who tries will regret it. I'll make sure of that."

Taehyung leans in close to Jungkook as he watches him sleep. He gazes at him lovingly, then glances down at Jungkook's lips. A smirk spreads across his face as he thinks about kissing him. Slowly, he starts to lean in, moving closer to Jungkook's mouth.