THIRD PERSON'S POV
Jungkook's eyes were locked on Y/N, intense, consuming-until Taehyung appeared, his usual charming smile in place. She felt the tension shift as Taehyung's gaze slid over them, landing on Jungkook, who watched him with something dark and unspoken. Taehyung's smile held steady, unfazed, but there was a charged undercurrent between them.
"Looks like you're all set with Jungkook." he said, his voice cheerful yet laced with something deeper. "But I need your help with something, Y/N. I see you even found two pieces." He said while eyeing her filled pocket. The papers were visible.
A smile crept onto her lips as she rubbed the back of her neck. "Well...found one with Namjoon, and now...another with Jungkook."
"I want to show you something." he murmured, his voice dripping with something dark and unyielding, before seizing her wrist. Jungkook, standing just inches away, shot him a dangerous glare. Taehyung's gaze flicked to Jungkook, a sly, knowing smirk tugging at his lips, before he yanked Y/N along without hesitation.
"Where are we going?" She asked, her heart racing as she glanced back at the others. Jungkook was watching them closely, a frown forming on his lips.
"Just to check something out. I thought it was funny so i decided to bring you." Taehyung's tone was light, but there was an intensity in his gaze that made me hesitate. Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine.
As they walked side by side, Taehyung's eyes kept drifting toward her, each glance sharpening the thrill thrumming through him. She was here-just as he'd wanted, exactly as he'd planned. Y/N had agreed to follow him, no questions asked, completely oblivious to what she was walking into. A victorious smirk tugged at his lips; he loved the feeling of having her exactly where he wanted.
Taehyung knew, all too well, that he wasn't the only one with a dangerous attachment to Y/N. Each one of them harbored that same dark obsession, every bit as fierce and consuming as his own. The thought made him grit his teeth in frustration, that familiar flare of jealousy twisting inside him. He remembered the shock when he first realized they were as captivated by her as he was, but he had his own ways-his own plans. They could all want her, but in the end, she'd be his. Only his.
Taehyung's jaw tightened. He knew what had happened when Namjoon had Y/N to himself-the lingering touches, the way Namjoon's eyes had darkened as he made excuses to be close to her. Then there was Jungkook, with that possessive playfull behaviour and that devilish smirk. Taehyung couldn't ignore that. He knew, all too well, that the others were aware of it all, just as he was. Worse, they were already scheming, each of them quietly laying plans to claim Y/N for themselves. It made his blood burn, his hands clench, because they could plot all they wanted-she was his. And soon, they'd all understand that.
They reached the room, and it was pitch dark. The light from the hallway barely touched the doorway, failing to break through the deep shadows inside.
"I think there's something behind here." he said, placing his hand on the doorknob. "But it's too dark for me to go in alone. Want to join me?"
She felt a mix of excitement and apprehension. The way he looked at her, the intensity in his voice-it felt both inviting and dangerous. "Um... okay." she replied hesitantly, my heart pounding as he opened the door.
The room was dark, the air thick with dust and the unknown. He stepped inside, pulling her along with him. The door creaked shut behind them, leaving them in a cocoon of shadows.
"See? Just you and me." Taehyung said, his voice smooth like silk. "I've always wanted to have a moment like this with you. Just us, exploring."
Y/N frowned at his words, but Taehyung quickly covered it with a laugh. "Just kidding." he said, a playful glint in his eyes.
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