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ASTER'S POV

"Hold tighter." he ordered, my hands tighten around his neck, the cold air of air conditioner brushed against my skin making me shiver. My nipples harden, brushed against his bare, hard muscles.

I gasp when his one hand left my back while other one was still holding me under my knees. I cling onto him, hearing snitching sound of couch.

Before I could question anything I felt the softness of silk fabric pressing against my bare skin when he lower me on couch.

I breath out, heart beating more than its normal rate at the silence and darkness infront of me. I tugged my bottom lip between my teeth when the sound of fabric fluttering along with the sound of metal clicking reached my ears.

My breath caught up in my throat, tremors form on my bare skin at the mere sound of that. "Taehyung?" No response. I heard the sound of drawer opening and closing after few moments.

I swallowed, the soreness between was too much yet I felt the wetness crawling up on my core at the sudden terror I felt.

I press my thighs together and raise my hand to remove the eye mask, anxious about should I do it or not and before I could touch the mask a rough, firm hand held my wrist along with deep, warning murmur. "Not so soon, honey."

His hand run on my arm before holding my wrists behind my back. I felt the couch dipping besides me as he sat there. I shiver when his lips brushed against my shoulder, "Let's discuss the mistakes you made." My heart pounded in my rib, I suck up a breath but gasp, feeling the clicked sound of metal against my wrist.

"T-taehyung-" My voice trembled, thighs clenched tighten in panic. I tried to tug my hands but it were locked behind my back with metallic thing. Handcuffs.

I gulp, as I tried to tugged it again in uneasiness, the chains, belts and the handcuffs were always been the object of my anxiety. Even before I could react more his rough palm caresses my wrist near metal. "Shh, relax." His lips brushed against my shoulder sending shiver through my whole body.

"You will be free when you can't take it anymore." What does that mean? I couldn't help but wonder what he was upto. The fabric of his robe brushed against my arm and my cheeks flushed in realisation that he had dressed and I was still naked.

"W-what do you think you are doing?" I tried not to stammer but the way I was feeling his gaze on me even through my blind visions made my tongue locked. He hummed softly, his hand placed on my right thigh, caressing it in firm and intimidating gesture which made me shudder.

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