"WED TO WOUND" : vengeful ties/21+/ KTH

chapter:16

They sat in silence inside Taehyung’s Rolls Royce. The car’s luxurious interior did nothing to comfort her, every tick of the passing seconds made her anxiety grow. Taehyung’s gaze hadn’t left her since they got in the car. It was burning, intense, filled with a dark hunger she couldn’t ignore.

She tried to focus on the passing streets, her eyes glued to the window, but she could feel him watching her like a predator eyeing its prey. The tension in the air was suffocating, her heart thudding wildly in her chest. Suddenly, his hand shot out, gripping her thigh tightly, pulling her roughly toward him.

Taehyung's voice laced with cold amusement as he yanks her closer.
"Why the hell are you avoiding me? Look at me when I’m talking to you."

He grabbed her jaw with an iron grip, forcing her to meet his dark, predatory eyes. The sheer dominance in his tone made her body freeze in fear. She swallowed hard, her words faltering.

YNs voice small and shaky.
"I... I wasn't avoiding you..."

Taehyung’s eyes narrowed, his lips curling into a cruel smirk. He chuckled, though there was no humor in it, just a dangerous edge that made her insides twist with dread.

"You weren’t avoiding me? Then why are you trembling like a frightened little rabbit?" He smirked.

He moved closer, his breath hot against her skin as he pressed his body against hers, pinning her back against the seat. Yn’s breath hitched as his hands slid higher up her thigh, his grip possessive and harsh.

Taehyung teasing, but his tone was dangerous. "Don't you like the way I look or do I frighten you that much?"

She flinched under his touch, her heart racing out of control. The fear in her voice was unmistakable as she tried to respond, her words tumbling out in broken fragments.

Yn stammering, barely able to speak.
"N-No, it’s not that... I..."

Before she could finish, Taehyung leaned in even closer, his lips brushing dangerously close to her ear, his voice a dark whisper that sent chills down her spine.

Taehyung's voice low, laced with a sadistic thrill. "But you... you look too fucking irresistible tonight. Do you even know what you do to me? I want to ruin you in every possible way."

His words were filled with a lustful hunger, his grip tightening painfully on her thigh. Yn’s heart raced as she placed her trembling hands against his chest, trying to push him away, but he was too strong, too overpowering.

Her voice cracking with fear.
"Taehyung, please..."

But her words only seemed to fuel his dark desire. He ignored her completely, his hands moving up to grip her neck, pulling her roughly closer to him.

His tone turning colder, more dangerous as he tightens his grip.
"Don’t tell me what to do. You’re mine now. Do what I say."

Her heart is pounding so loud, that she can barely hear her words. Taehyung's thumb traces her bottom lip. His voice low. "I want to taste them.. last time, didn't get to explore enough. But now it's all mine."

He leaned in, his lips brushing hers for just a moment before crashing into her in a brutal, forceful kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth aggressively, not caring about her protests. Yn struggled against him, her hands weakly pushing at his chest, but he didn’t relent.

Yn crying, her voice muffled by his kiss.
"Stop... please..."

Her pleas were useless. Taehyung deepened the kiss, his teeth biting down harshly on her lower lip, making her gasp in pain. He was relentless, his hands moving to unzip her dress, exposing her bare shoulders. Tears welled up in Yn’s eyes as she felt his hands roaming possessively over her skin, his touch anything but gentle.

"Taehyung... don’t... please..." Yn pleaded.

But Taehyung wasn’t in the mood to listen. He was lost in his desire to claim her, to make her his in the most violent way possible. His hands moved to the back of her head, gripping her hair tightly as he forced her into another bruising kiss. His lips were rough, demanding, and Yn’s tears only seemed to excite him more.

Taehyung growling, his voice filled with twisted satisfaction.
"You think you can resist me? You think you have a choice?"

He pulled back just enough to look into her tear-filled eyes, his smirk filled with cruelty. Yn’s chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, her lips swollen and bruised from his assault.

Her voice barely audible, trembling with fear and disbelief.
"How can anyone, whose face is so innocent, can be so cruel...?”

Taehyung’s smirk faltered for a moment, as if her words hit some deep nerve, but then his expression darkened. He gripped her jaw again, forcing her to look into his cold, lust-filled eyes.

"Cruel? You don’t know what cruelty is yet. But you will. I’ll make sure you feel every bit of it tonight."

His words sent a shiver down her spine. She could see the hatred in his eyes, the hatred mixed with twisted desire. He wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer, and yet there was something more lurking beneath that rage. Something darker. But why he wanted to her?

"I don’t like you... I never will..."

For a moment, Taehyung’s expression flickered with confusion. The idea of her not liking him stoked something even more violent inside him. He didn’t want her love, he wanted control, dominance, pain. Brushing off any trace of emotion, he clenched his jaw and leaned closer, his lips brushing against her ear.

His voice low, venomous. "I don’t need your love, Yn. I just need you."

With that, he kissed her again, harder, rougher than before, biting down on her lip until he tasted blood. Yn whimpered in pain, tears streaming down her face, but he didn’t stop. His hands moved aggressively over her body, ripping the fabric of her dress as he continued his assault, completely ignoring her cries for mercy.

Just as the tension reached its breaking point, the car came to a sudden stop, jerking them both. Taehyung pulled away abruptly, his chest heaving as he composed himself, adjusting his clothes. His eyes, still dark and filled with lust, flickered over to Yn, who sat trembling, her dress half-unzipped, tears staining her cheeks.

Without a word, Taehyung stepped out of the car, smoothing his hair and wiping his lips as if nothing had happened. He turned and offered his hand to Yn, his expression unreadable.

Taehyung said coldly, with a twisted smile. "Tonight, you’re mine."

Yn’s heart sank at his words, her entire body trembling as she realized the nightmare was far from over. She reluctantly took his hand, her legs shaking as she stepped out of the car, the weight of his words crashing over her like a suffocating wave.

The driver opened the door, and Taehyung led her inside, his grip on her hand tight and unyielding as they made their way toward their room. Yn felt like she was walking to her doom, her heart pounding in her chest.

Gonna give double update, because I haven't published the story for three days.