🥀58. 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭

208 21 49
                                    

Enjoy 🌸

Taehyung's expression remained unreadable for a moment, but then, slowly, he took a step forward, his presence filling the space between them

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Taehyung's expression remained unreadable for a moment, but then, slowly, he took a step forward, his presence filling the space between them.

The cold, stormy fury in his gaze was unmistakable.

"Finally," Taehyung's voice rumbled. "You've shown your true colours,"

Jungkook blinked at his words and a crystal clear tear rolled down her flushed cheeks, tracing the curve of her face like the last remnants of a storm.

Sangwoon watched with a twisted satisfaction as the tear slid down Jungkook's flushed cheek, his smirk widening. "Look at that," he taunted, his voice dripping with malice. "The perfect little wife reduced to tears. How pathetic."

Sangwoon leaned in closer, clearly relishing the moment. "It's almost poetic, isn't it? You finally see who you've married." He chuckled darkly, eyes gleaming with malicious glee. "The mighty Kim Taehyung, and yet... look how easily you're falling apart."

A deep, bone-chilling silence cut through the air. Taehyung's cold, stormy gaze never left her.

Sangwoon stepped forward, a vile grin stretching across his face. He looked Taehyung up and down, his tone dripping with mockery. "Don't be disheartened, man. This is your wife's true nature. The one you trust blindly doesn't deserve that trust."

He paused, his voice lowering to a disgusting, almost teasing whisper. "All she wants is money. She's beautiful, sure, but that doesn't mean you should let her play you like this." His gaze gleaming with a sick satisfaction.

"You think she's loyal to you? Don't make the mistake of accepting her as your wife. You're rich, I'm rich. The rich have hobbies, don't we?"

A twisted, almost merry laugh escaped him as he leaned in further, the words coming slower now, like venom from a snake's fangs. "You can have her sometimes. But sometimes, I..." He let the words linger in the night air, dark and disgusting. "... I'll have her too."

Jungkook felt the blood drain from her face. The humiliation crashed over her, the anger and disgust rising like a tidal wave.

Taehyung, however, was another story.

His eyes flickered to Jungkook for only a moment, but in that split second, something in his expression shifted. His gaze, once icy, was now molten with rage.

Without warning, Taehyung's hand shot out like lightning, faster than anyone could blink. His fist collided with Sangwoon's face with a sound so brutal it shattered the night's stillness.

SMACK!!

The impact was deafening, echoing off the walls and the force sent Sangwoon stumbling back, head jerked to the side. His smug expression was wiped clean off his face, replaced by shock and pain. His hand flew to his cheek, his eyes wide in disbelief as he struggled to stay on his feet, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

The Shadow of the Abyss ||Taekook||Where stories live. Discover now