previously known as 'my teacher taehyung'
dark romance|
a tale in which a girl gets more than she bargains for when she develops feelings for whom she thought was her teacher.
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AGE GAP.
SEXUAL CONTENT.
MENTAL ILLNESS. (Trigger Warnings!)
ifyou cannot handle please skip until taehyung's p.o.v*
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Eight Years Ago...
|Narrator|
Kim Ara was the apple of her father's eye.
Often compared to an angel by her charisma and ethereal beauty.
She had always cared about her family and friends and managed to put everyone else before herself. Ara loved her family dearly, no matter if it were her annoying twin brother Jinsoo, overprotective older brother Taehyung, or her loving father.
Or whom she thought was loving.
It was a few days after the twins tenth birthday that the Kim's decided to celebrate it by doing what they did best, birthday galas.
You could say Ara was a daddy's girl as she would jump into his strong arms resting her head on his chest inhaling the scent of his signature cologne. They always say your father is your first love.
Jinsoo would roll his eyes before going besides his father who ruffled up his head pulling him in as well. Taehyung on the other hand was the complete opposite, always being on his mother's side glaring anytime his father Gunho was around.
Ara wondered why Taehyung and their father never spoke unless they had too.
Their mother Nayeon had acted even more withdrawn compared to Taehyung whenever Gunho was around. Flinching at his sudden movements or changes in tone.
The little girl wondered why they would act so strange? He was always so warm and charming.
Wasn't he?
Since Ara turned ten, signs of puberty became present as she had little buds on her chest, hair growing in more locations, and she started growing out of her old clothes.
Nayeon noticed her daughter growing as she ordered new clothes and training bras for her, even thinking it's time to give Jinsoo and Ara the 'talk'.
It didn't seem that Nayeon was the only one to notice as someone entered inside the steamy bathroom locking the door behind them.
Little Ara was too busy washing her long black locks, eyes shut, humming to herself to hear the door opening and closing.
The older male stared at the young girl's petite naked body through the glass shower feeling himself become aroused at such a sight.
Her sweet voice filling his ears imagining how she would sound after he's done with her. His hands swiftly going down unbuckling his belt in one motion, pulling down his dress pants as he stroked his member.
