Taetzu Smut Oneshot 🔞

1) THE BOX

Third Person's POV

The two cousins are looking at the old woman, who's their grandma's friend. They didn't even know why, but they're listening to everything she says as the old woman shows them a picture of a beautiful house.

Mrs. Lee: This is my grandson's house; he's lived in there for a long time since his parents died.

Jimin: Then, what do you want us to do, Mrs. Lee?

Mrs. Lee: I want you to go to my grandson's house and give this to him.

Tzuyu: You have a grandson?

Mrs Lee: Yes my dear

She said while grabbing something from the drawer, It's a box.

Mrs. Lee: Please don't open the box until you get there. I want to give this to him as a surprise since I'm too weak to go there now that I am old. I call you two to give this to him.

Jimin and Tzuyu look at each other and nod.

Tzuyu: Okay, we will go now, Mrs. Lee.

Mrs. Lee: Goodbye, dear.

Jimin and Tzuyu say their goodbyes as they both drive towards their friends house.

Tzuyu: I wonder what is in the box.

Jimin: Maybe clothes?

They arrived at the house as they parked in.

Jimin: Tzuyu, can you go alone? I need to help Dahyun with her project.

Tzuyu: Sure

Jimin: Thanks

He said as he drove away. Tzuyu looked at the big house as she took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

TZUYU'S POV

I stepped in front of his house as I knocked while holding the box.

Tzuyu: Hello? Mr Kim?!

I shout and decided to take a look into the window to see it's very dark. I was about to knock again when the door opens, but there is no one there. I get inside confusedly and look around.

Tzuyu: Hello? Is someone there?

Then, I heard the door close and looked back to see the door close by itself.

Tzuyu: Mr. Kim? Your grandma asked me to give this to you.

I said as I walked around. The whole house was so dark that I decided to go upstairs.

Third Person's POV

Tzuyu stands up in front of the room. Just as Tzuyu's fingers grasp the doorknob, Taehyung slams into her, pinning her against the door. His hands wrap around her throat, squeezing tightly.

Taehyung: Shh... Don't struggle, little flower.

He whispers, his breath hot against her ear. Tzuyu dropped the box as Taehyung's grip tightened, slowly cutting off Tzuyu's air supply. Her face turns red, then purple, as she struggles to breathe. His other hand reaches down, slowly lifting her skirt.

Taehyung: You're so beautiful...

He murmurs, his voice filled with lust and madness. Tzuyu is trying to break free as her vision starts to swim as she becomes lightheaded. Taehyung's hand moves under her skirt, groping her thighs. He leans in closer, his teeth sinking into her neck.

Taehyung: You're mine, little flower.

He said as Tzuyu gripped the doorknob tightly. With the last of her strength, Tzuyu manages to turn the doorknob. The door swings open, and she stumbles out onto the front porch. Taehyung grabs onto her ankles, dragging her back inside.