~Taehyung
"Mr.Kim..."
Taehyung locked the door behind him and sighed heavily. Angel backing away from her spot inadvertently because of too much fear.
"What did he do to you?" He grimly asks wetting his lips with his tongue in frustration. Stepping closer to her as she's getting nearer to the wall behind her. She was totally caught off guard, contemplating if she's going to tell the truth, or deny it.
"Nothing... we just talked. That's all."
"I won't repeat myself, Angel!" He scowled. Making angel flinch as she finally lands her back on the cold wall. He catches her elbow and grips it tightly.
"I said tell me!" Doing his best to control his shaky voice. Looking at her straightly in her eyes. "I can ruin his life if you're not gonna tell me the truth!" He threatens and her eyes went wide. She can't let Jimin suffer because of her stupidity.
"Mr. Kim... please don't! I beg you please don't hurt him. He is just a close friend and nothing more." She pleads, suddenly bursting into tears because of too much desperation. She hates herself for falling into his trap again and for everything that happened earlier.
"Do you like him?"
"N-no..." she frantically shakes her head.
She thought she can handle him, but this is way more complicated than she expected. She noticed Taehyung's expression became regretful and sympathetic as she holds on to his arms begging for mercy.
But it suddenly disappears, returning his smug face and triumphant smirk. Scooting down to her face as he pins her wrists above her head. He carefully examines every corner of her being and she can't help but admire his handsome face instead.
What the hell is happening to me? Am I hypnotized? I'm supposed to fight back...
"No, please." She begged.
Without much thinking, he kissed her neck, sucking and nibbling on her sensitive spots earning muffled moans from the poor girl, whose face is now damped with tears trying really hard to escape from his grip.
"Mr. Kim, please stop..." She begs again.
He abruptly stops and looks down on his masterpieces. Smirking on the marks that he has made just now, caressing it with his thumb.
He shifted his gaze to her lovely face and wipes the tears on her cheeks. He notices her fear so he fondly rests his forehead to hers and kisses her nose.
"I really love your neck and your smell too. Your moans, I want to hear more, but not tonight." He mutters, intently gazing on her parted lips nearly smoldering her sanity.
"It's time to sleep now, baby girl." and then he kisses her forehead.
"Ehh?" Her stupid response made him smile genuinely. Well, it wasn't just grinning but a boxy grin.
His smile though,
She was mesmerized for a moment. Then she suddenly felt his lips on hers. She closes her eyes in an instant, mentally cursing herself for doing so. He might think that she's liking it. Damn!
The peck was rather gentle and affectionate, something that you can't expect from a playboy like him.
Confusion is dawning into her senses, this man is indeed weird. This is the second time around and he never went far enough to ruin her or anything like that. That was a total relief for her.
"Close your mouth now, silly." He whispered tenderly, placing a finger on her lips. "I'm not gonna kiss you anymore today,"
Angel is still frozen on the ground, speechless while Taehyung is making his way to the door. Catching a glimpse of her before leaving the room.
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