Volume 1
[𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥]
❝𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐧, 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞❞
Top Taehyung
Bottom Jungkook
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"Taehyung, Promise your mother, that you will not marry Jeon Jungkook at any cost.
I accept the deàth rather...
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The new day brought new torture for Kim Taehyung.
The late morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains but for Taehyung, the morning light held no solace. He stepped into the bedroom, his composure slipping when his eyes landed on Jungkook.
Jungkook stood in front of the mirror. Her reflection was a vision of elegance that instantly had his breath hitching. Freshly showered, her damp hair clung to her shoulders, water beads catching the light like diamonds. Droplets of water clung to her neck and shoulders, tracing delicate paths down her skin.
Each drop was a silent torment to Taehyung's already fraying composure.
His attention was captured entirely by the sight before him—Jungkook standing in front of the mirror, her reflection nothing short of a siren's spell.
The dress Jungkook wore was a bold crimson, clinging to her curves in all the right places, flowing down her body like liquid fire.
The rich crimson fabric hugged her petite frame perfectly, the neckline dipping just low enough to highlight the curve of her cleavage, framed by delicate puffed short sleeves that added demure elegance to the otherwise daring design.
The dress cinched at her waist in a corset-like fit, highlighting her petite figure with fine lacing that crisscrossed down her back, tying at the base of her spine.
The fitted bodice flowed into a voluminous skirt that flared out from her waist like a modern fairytale princess.
But it wasn't the front of the dress that left Taehyung frozen in place—it was the back.
The true masterpiece lay in the back.
Completely backless, the dress revealed the smooth expanse of her glowing skin, the design framed by pearl strings that crisscrossed her spine in an intricate pattern. Each movement she made caused the strings to sway gently, emitting faint, musical chimes that echo in Taehyung's chest.
The sound was as if designed to tempt him closer, knowing full well he couldn't touch.
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