Venomous Devotion 》TK

Chapter - 18

A while ago Jimin and Jisoo left Jungkook inside Taehyung's room and went away. After they left, Jungkook, scared, began to cry. Sitting on the bed, he carefully examined the entire room.

The large room was impossibly beautiful, decorated in an elegant manner. The air was filled with the scent of flowers. The room was adorned with white roses, black roses, white stargazers, and many other flowers whose names Jungkook didn't know. The floor was covered with scattered flowers and candles. Inside and outside the room, there were candles of various colours, floating in small bowls of water.

Every piece of the expensive furnitures was beautifully designed, many of them made from glass. The bed was also covered with flowers. From the balcony, the wind made the candles flicker gently in the breeze. The room's attached mini glass terrace was also visible through the open door, similarly adorned with flowers, candles, and lamps. It felt as if a film was being shot there, everything was so stunningly arranged. But despite the beauty, Jungkook didn't like the room's colour. The pitch-dark walls, paired with the gravy bed sheets, pillows, lamps, and many other items, were all too dark. Even the sheer curtains were dark black. Like these dark objects, his life had also become dark.

He felt like ending it all, freeing himself like a bird from the small cage of his life. The thought made him burst into tears itself again.

Jungkook began searching for a fruit basket, hoping to find a knife. He didn't want Taehyung to pounce on him, he'd rather end his life before that happened. But fate betrayed him again-there wasn't a single sharp object that he could use to harm himself. Even though many things in the room were made of glass, they were all too strong to break. Taehyung had already removed all the knives and other sharp objects from the room and the house. He had also instructed everyone to keep any sharp items in the kitchen out of Jungkook's reach, warning that if anything happened, he'd personally deal with each one of them and feed their bodies to his pet. Jungkook's eyes fell on a small bar in the room, lined with countless glass bottles of wine. Looking at them, he gulped and moistened his dry throat. As he stood up from the bed and started walking slowly towards the bar, the door suddenly clicked open. Hearing the sound, Jungkook stopped in his tracks and stepped back.

Taehyung entered the room and saw Jungkook standing there. He smirked and closed the door behind him, leaning against it with one leg crossed, scanning Jungkook from head to toe with a tilted head. The more he looked at him, the more intoxicated he became. The romantic atmosphere around them only heightened his poisonous obsession. Meanwhile, Jungkook's fear grew as well. Even though the room was cold, he was sweating, clutching his white dress tightly with both hands, pressing his feet into the floor as he kept his head down.

Taehyung, with intoxicated eyes, started walking towards Jungkook one step at a time. Seeing this, Jungkook backed away, but soon his back was pressed against the wall. Taehyung came face to face with him, and as Jungkook tried to rush toward the balcony, Taehyung twisted his arm behind his back and pulled him against his chest. He slid his other hand slowly under Jungkook's dress, lightly pressing down on his stomach. Terrified, Jungkook shivered and grabbed onto Taehyung's hand as the other started nuzzling his face in his neck while burying his face into him as he grew even more intoxicated.

--" You look so beautiful! Even more beautiful than I had imagined, my love. Your intoxicating scent is driving me crazy. Your strawberry-coloured lips make me go wild, they make me thirsty! I want to dedicate myself to the ocean of your eyes, to satisfy my hunger just by looking at you. I need you to help put my messy life back in order! I need you, my life! I want you close to me, so close that there's no distance between us!

Saying this, Taehyung turned Jungkook around and pressed his lips to the other's soft kissable ones. Taehyung began to kiss Jungkook deeply, lost in the moment. But suddenly, the memory of Jhope's miserable wounded state flashed in Jungkook's mind, and in fear, he broke away from Taehyung. Taehyung had been so lost in Jungkook that his grip loosened, and Jungkook slipped away from him.