12- It was all a game of Kim Taehyung!

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"As your wish darling, sit on your knees...."

The words escaped Taehyung's lips in a low, husky voice, sending shivers down the lady's spine. Without hesitation, she knelt before the ruthless yet calm man, her eyes fixed on his. Taehyung's gaze burned with an intense brown, his fingers tracing a path from his lips to his lap. The lady's eyes were captivated by the alluring motion, her breath catching in her throat. She gulped, her fingers nervously swirling in her clothing as she gazed up at the man who now stood before her.

As she raised her hand to reach for Taehyung, he circled around her, his movements fluid and predatory. The lady teetered on the edge of her breaking point, yearning to feel the man's touch. Taehyung's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, his presence both captivating and intimidating.

"Ah, Kim Taehyung, don't tease me so mercilessly... you know how long I've been waiting for this moment. Please, Tae, have some mercy on me..." She spoke in a sultry tone, her voice dripping with seduction, as she bit her lips and gazed up at him with pleading eyes. Taehyung's response was a low, husky chuckle, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he savored the desperation in her words and actions.

Tae- Let me decide where to begin Sl*t,(he replied, his voice devoid of impatience but laced with an air of mystery that left the lady puzzled. His words were enigmatic, making it impossible for her to discern their true meaning.)

"Then allow me to take the lead," she said, her voice husky and confident. "After all, I'm eager to explore your depth and discover how much I can handle with my seductive lips." Her words were laced with a playful, flirtatious tone, and Taehyung responded with a low, sweet chuckle that held a hint of bitterness.

Tae- Not more than my baby, who can take me in with ease at any time, without a hint of hesitation, (He said, his words echoing in the lady's ears and making her grit her teeth in frustration. She knew exactly who Taehyung was referring to as "his baby" - none other than Jeon Jungkook, the very person who had the reason Taehyung to reject her proposal and touches.)

But before she could utter a word or curse Jungkook, the rough fingers grasped her short tresses from behind, jerking her backward with such force that her head struck the stark wooden bed in an instant. Her scream reverberated through the room, eliciting smirks of satisfaction from the onlookers, yet Taehyung's heart remained unappeased. With a fierce grip, he dragged her hair again, this time slamming a flower vase against her head, shattering it and embedding sharp shards in her bloodied scalp.

"Ahhh... Taehyung, it hurts! What are you doing? Leave me, please! It's painful! Take me to the hospital, I can't bear it...ahhh...." But her pleas were abruptly silenced when a searing pain shot through her foot, causing her to cry out in agony. "Kim Taehyung, are you insane? Are you even human? You have no mercy...ahhh, my foot is throbbing...you're a mad monster, Taehyung, a mad monster!" She cursed, but her words were met with a menacing laugh from the man sitting on the floor, his demeanor akin to a malevolent king reveling in her suffering.

Tae- Me? Mad? What a naive and provocative statement. Do you see the true extent of my madness? No, you don't. Then how can you claim to know my madness? Do you see the monster lurking within me? No, you don't. Then how can you label me a monster? (He retorted, his voice laced with sarcasm and a hint of maniacal laughter, as the lady gazed at him with a pained expression.)

"You're not even close to satisfying me. Not even your bloodied state can compare to the satisfaction I derive from a single glance from Jungkook." Taehyung's mention of the name ignited a fire of anger within her, the name itself a catalyst for the intense hatred burning in her heart.

"Stop it, Taehyung! Don't dare utter his name! Because of him, I've endured your rejection countless times, and yet you have the audacity to mention his name? I abhor him... I detest him to the very core... ahhhhh!" Her words were cut off by a scream as a searing pain shot through her bare stomach. "Stop it, monster! Leave me alone! Ahhh!"

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