Veil of Shadows

Chapter 18: A Dangerous Line

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Jungkook returned home late after a stressful night of handling Mafia business. His mind was still clouded with tension, and he wasn’t in the best mood. When he entered the room, he saw Taehyung sitting on the couch, while talking someone on phone, but waiting for him like usual. But instead of feeling relief, Jungkook’s possessiveness flared up as he thought about how much he feared losing Taehyung to others. His obsession was growing stronger.

Jungkook (coldly): “Didn’t I tell you not to wander around the house? And stop talking to that shit's ? Hhh ”

Taehyung flinched at the tone, surprised by the sudden shift. He lowered his head, feeling a bit guilty, though he hadn’t done anything wrong.

Taehyung (stuttering slightly): “I-I’m sorry, Jungkook… I was just… I didn’t mean to upset you.”

Jungkook's jaw clenched as he paced around, his emotions getting the better of him. He hated how much he cared about Taehyung, but the fear of losing him made him irrational.

Jungkook (voice hard): “You belong to me, Taehyung. No one else can ever have you. I’ll make sure of that.”

Before Taehyung could respond, Jungkook’s hand grabbed his wrist, pulling him closer. His grip was firm but not painful—just enough to remind Taehyung who held the control. Taehyung’s heart pounded in his chest, both from fear and the overwhelming presence of Jungkook’s intense gaze.

Jungkook (whispering, possessively): “I need to show you how much I mean that.”

Without warning, Jungkook pulled Taehyung onto the bed, the tension thick in the air. He wasn’t rough, but there was an edge to his actions that made Taehyung’s heart race with a mix of uncertainty and nervousness. Jungkook tied Taehyung’s hands above his head, not to hurt him, but as a way to assert control.

Jungkook (in a low, intense tone): “You belong to me, and no one else will ever touch you. Understand?”

Taehyung’s eyes widened, feeling the weight of Jungkook’s words. He wasn’t used to this side of Jungkook. His voice trembled as he tried to calm the situation.

Taehyung (softly, stuttering): “J-Jungkook, p-please… I-I understand… I’m y-yours…”

Jungkook’s gaze softened slightly at the sound of Taehyung’s voice, but the possessiveness still lingered. His hands moved across Taehyung’s body, but instead of bringing comfort, it only heightened Taehyung’s anxiety. The memories of his past trauma suddenly surfaced, and his breathing became uneven.

Jungkook, too focused on his own emotions, didn’t notice Taehyung’s increasing distress.

Jungkook (whispering against Taehyung’s skin): “You’re mine, Taehyung. I’ll make sure no one else ever gets close to you…”

Taehyung’s heart pounded painfully in his chest, his mind swirling with panic. The touch, the words—it reminded him too much of his past. He tried to focus on the fact that it was Jungkook, not someone else, but the trauma from before came rushing back. His body trembled involuntarily, and silent tears streamed down his face. He was overwhelmed, trapped between the present and his painful memories.

Jungkook, however, was lost in his own obsession. He didn’t realize that Taehyung was panicking, or that he was sinking deeper into fear with every moment that passed.

Kook tie tae after making tae fully naked...

Tae:- (pleading, crying voice):- plea--se plea--se ju--ng--ko---ok pleas--e ....
Sto--p no... No plea--se don't do thi--- s I.....I beg you plea--se