Taehyung's eyes turned cold, his face twisted in a snarl. "You're just an obsession, YN," he spat, his voice dripping with venom. "A fixation, a hobby. You're nothing more."
YN's heart shattered, her world crumbling around her. She tried to speak, but her voice was frozen in her throat.
Taehyung's hands closed around her wrists, squeezing tight. "You think you're special? You're not. You're just a pawn in my game." His fingers dug deeper, bruising her skin.
YN's eyes welled up with tears as Taehyung's grip tightened. She felt herself being pulled into a nightmare, unable to wake up.
"You're mine," Taehyung hissed, his breath hot against her ear. "Forever and always." His lips crushed onto hers, forcing her mouth open.
YN struggled, but Taehyung's hold was unyielding. She felt her consciousness slipping away, consumed by fear and pain.
When Taehyung finally released her, YN crumpled to the floor, gasping for air. Her heart was shattered, her soul crushed.
YN's world had imploded, leaving her trapped in a never-ending nightmare. Her mind was a vortex of despair, every thought a crippling reminder of Taehyung's cruelty. The weight of her shattered dreams crushed her, suffocating her beneath its oppressive weight.
Every waking moment was agony, each breath a painful reminder of his betrayal. Sleep offered no respite, as dark memories haunted her, echoing through her mind like a macabre refrain. YN felt lost, consumed by an abyss of hopelessness.
In the depths of her despair, a sinister thought took root, its malevolent presence spreading like a stain. YN's eyes locked onto Taehyung's door, her heart pounding with a calculated intent. She knew what she had to do - what she had to destroy.
With a chilling determination, YN crept into Taehyung's room, her footsteps silent as a specter. His peaceful slumber was a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside her, a cruel mockery of her own shattered peace.
YN's gaze settled on Taehyung's face, his features softened by sleep. Yet, she saw only the monster who had destroyed her, his tranquil facade a lie. Her hand closed around the object, its weight solid in her grasp, a tangible instrument of her vengeance.
In one swift motion, YN struck, unleashing a fury born of pain and betrayal. Taehyung's eyes snapped open, shock and terror frozen on his face. The room plunged into chaos, the sound of her anguish echoing through the silence.
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YN's hand trembled, the object clenched tightly within her grasp. Taehyung's eyes widened, frozen in terror, as she raised her arm.
Time slowed, each second ticking by with agonizing clarity. YN's mind was a void, emptied of emotion, filled with a singular purpose.
She struck, the sound of impact echoing through the room. Taehyung's body crumpled, his eyes glazing over.
YN stood, numb, her chest heaving. The weight of her actions settled upon her, crushing her beneath its oppressive weight.
In the silence, YN's mind began to unravel. Guilt and horror wrestled with a twisted sense of liberation.
She had done it. She had taken revenge.
But at what cost?
YN's gaze fell upon Taehyung's lifeless form, her thoughts spiraling downward.
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Chapter 10: Awakening
4 years later
Yn would have been thinking about how peaceful her life had been after taehyung.
YN snuggled deeper into the bed, her son's gentle breathing a soothing lullaby. Suddenly, a faint whisper echoed in her mind.
"YN, you'll never escape me."
Taehyung's voice.
Her heart racing, YN's eyes snapped open. But instead of the dark, mafia-filled world she'd been trapped in, she saw her husband, Kim Taehyung, sleeping peacefully beside her.
Relief washed over her, followed by confusion.
It was all just a dream.
The mafia, the abuse, the murder.
Just a twisted, horrific dream.
YN's mind reeled, her thoughts tangled in a web of fear and gratitude.
She reached out, gently touching Taehyung's face.
"Thank God," she whispered, her voice trembling.
But as she settled back into bed, YN couldn't shake off the lingering fear.
The dream had felt so real.
Too real.
Her heart still racing, YN knew she'd never forget the terror she'd experienced.
The mafia's grip, Taehyung's cruelty.
It lingered, a shadow in her mind.
YN snuggled closer to Taehyung, seeking comfort in his warmth.
"Never let me go," she whispered.
Taehyung stirred, wrapping his arms around her.
"Forever," he whispered back.
YN smiled, feeling safe.
But as she drifted off to sleep, a faint whisper echoed in her mind.
"You're mine."
Her eyes snapped open.
Just a dream.
Right?
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Lethal Seduction 🍷
Fanfiction"Descending into Darkness" In this gripping dark romance, YN is trapped in a twisted game of manipulation and control by the ruthless Kim Taehyung. As she struggles to maintain her sanity, the lines between love and obsession blur. Will she find the...
