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_Title:_ "onsdhots"
_Genre:_ BTS Fanfic, 18+ OneShots, Romance, Erotica
_Description:_ it is a collection of steamy OneShots featuring the iconic BTS duo, Taehyung x Jungkook. Each episode is a self-contained tale of passion, love, and...
Jungkook's gaze remained fixed on Beaumgyu's lifeless body, his mind still reeling in shock. Suddenly, he felt a cold hand wrap around his wrist, pulling him away from the gruesome scene.
"Come on, your husband wants you," Taehyung's voice whispered in his ear, sending shivers down Jungkook's spine.
Jungkook's eyes slowly turned to Taehyung, his gaze meeting the other man's cold, calculating stare. Taehyung's smile was twisted and sinister, his eyes gleaming with a malevolent light.
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"Come, come," Taehyung repeated, his voice dripping with malice as he pulled Jungkook closer, away from the carnage.
As the door creaked shut, Taehyung's hands moved swiftly, stripping Jungkook of his clothes. Jungkook's body was tense, his mind still reeling from the shock of what had just transpired.
Taehyung's lips brushed against Jungkook's neck, sending a shiver down his spine. Jungkook's eyes were closed, his face a mask of resignation.
"Well, one thing is right," Taehyung whispered, his breath hot against Jungkook's skin. "Strippers can give that satisfaction which their wives can...
The words were like a slap in the face, and Jungkook's eyes snapped open, his gaze meeting Taehyung's. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable.Jungkook's eyes widened in terror as he gazed up at Taehyung, his face pale with fear. Taehyung's eyes blazed with anger, his jaw clenched in a fierce snarl.
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Without warning, Taehyung's hand shot out, grabbing Jungkook's wrist in a vice-like grip. Jungkook winced in pain as Taehyung's fingers dug deep into his skin.
"If you do any drama," Taehyung hissed, his voice low and menacing, "I will cut you into pieces." His eyes seemed to bore into Jungkook's very soul, filling him with a sense of dread and hopelessness. Taehyung's eyes gleamed with a feral intensity as he gazed at Jungkook, his body tense with anticipation. He threw Jungkook onto the bed, his movements swift and brutal.
Taehyung's chuckle sent shivers down Jungkook's spine as he opened the drawer and retrieved a small bottle. "It's fun when the drug takes effect," he said, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure.
