(taehyungs perspective)
jimin nuzzled his face into my tummy, rubbing my hips as we watched attack on titan, well i did, he was sleepy. he looks so pretty when he's sleepy. his pretty eyelashes flutter on his cheeks and he licks his lips way too often, and he becomes clingy.
"tae baby girl, please turn it down and let's sleep" i whined, shaking my head. i didn't want to sleep, this is the episode where they introduce levi.
"i don't want to sleep i want to see levi kill titans." my arms lazily wrapped around jimins shoulders, squirming down so i was hugging his chest and his head was on top of my own.
"okay, but please turn it down, yeah?" his voice was drifting off and turning on his abdomen, making me smile and turn down the volume on my macbook.
the covers were pulled down as i moved in my position, revealing jimins back. bruises, bite marks, scars, scratches, and love bites littered his porcelain skin. i jutted my bottom lip out in guilt.
i didn't mean to hurt him so bad but i love the sound of his grunts when i bite into his skin.
i reached my finger out to trace the fresh scratches from last night. there were a few faint scars and some healing, they were a deep crimson and had bruises formed around them.
the way he groans when i bite into his shoulder makes me want to hear it more, it was like music to my ears. i want to grip at his hips and form bruises, i want to claw at his back until little blood is smeared across his beautiful skin.
i love every sound he makes as i dig my teeth into his soft flesh and lean into him for a kiss only for him to taste his own blood.
growing up, i always loved the sound of cries and moans of pain. it ignited a spark deep inside me and my mental self craved to hear more.
as i grew more, coming to understanding what was wrong with me, i decided to experiment with this new profound side of me. i slept with this really cute girl, and i continuously bit into her skin and gripped her so hard, her skin bruised and she cried out in pain. she was a crying mess as we both came and she called me a 'sick sadist'.
it didn't really bother me until i met jimin.
jimin the loving, and caring boy who brought out the happiness in me. he loved me even if i was a sick sadist, he promised me that it didn't matter and that he'd allow me to hurt him in any way if it meant pleasing me. although i wouldn't go as far as i desired, i thought him far too precious.
my hands rubbed his back, soothing the redness. his skin was warm and soft to the touch, causing me to rub small circles. there was a little tattoo on the back of his back, under the little black hairs. it was a tiny gun, he mentioned it had no meaning whatsoever and i didn't bother to ask again.
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so there ya have it, tae briefly explaining his sadism??¿¿¿ it was so bad omg what tani get ur SHIT together
anyways pls vote n comment or not lol
-ya girl tani
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Fanfiction(lowercase intended + not beta'd) DISCONTINUED. NOT COMPLETED. "jungkook, you do realise that im a sadist?" /in which jungkook is a slutty camboy and taehyung is a sadistic freak./ if you happen to come across any grammatical errors, i apologise...