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Twenty-sixth Cliché

Well, she wasn't wrong, Taehyung thought with amusement.

"Sort of. You come when I beckon, you do what I say, and you bring me lunch or dinner when I ask. That sort of things." He explained the job description. It wasn't all but gist of it was said. "It's not her Mia, it something you've done before."

"What am I, your slave? You want me to be your slave?" Mia said with disgust. She narrowed her glaring eyes at him as her eyelashes hooded her irises. Mia wasn't even sure why she should be surprised at Taehyung's ridiculous demands.

"Not necessarily, but I don't mind you calling me 'Master', if you want." Taehyung sniggered as Mia's eyes widened showing the white part of her eyes and her soft lips parted slightly. He liked seeing her reactions. He wondered how she would look if she was crying or in pain...

"You're disgusting." Mia spat at Taehyung with her eyes knitted together. He wasn't even mad at her for insulting him. He was just enjoying the new part of Mia that he was seeing.

"I guess you didn't want me to help you with this bullying situation. I just wanted to be nice and give you a compromise but...it seems that you don't want this from me, Mia." Taehyung attempted to stand up to leave but he did this slowly. Because he knew that Mark and Jenny was Mia's weakness and that for those she cared about she would do anything. He also had something up his sleeves but he was waiting for the perfect moment to use it against Mia.

"Fine. Keep your goonies and fanatics away from Mark and me. If you want to be mean to me, do it yourself Taehyung." Mia took a step back to walk away from him. Her business was done and she was very anxious to get back to Mark.

"Where are you going?" Taehyung's words stopped Mia from moving. Taehyung could not help his eyes, which travelled down her cascading wavy hair to the slight cleavage. He noticed that she had a nice set of full assets that was hard to get from someone with such short height. He noticed the bright pink strap as her gray sweater was sliding to one side.

"Away from you. There is nothing more to discuss, is there?" Mia hissed as she flipped her hair to one side, as her fingers combed through her soft silky locks.

"I need more than your words that come out from your lips. How can I trust that you'll keep your word, Mia?" Taehyung stressed her name and Mia wanted to shudder but she forced herself to not show any weakness to the hated male. Mia also did not like the way his eyes started through her.

"You're saying that to me?" Mia scoffed as she stood on both balls of her feet once more. She could not believe it. She was being distrusted by someone that had no trust or knew no such word in his dictionary. "That is something I should be saying to you." She hissed at him. "I don't lie and deceive girls and show false affection."

Mia's eyebrows were furrowed and Taehyung could not help but notice how he loved the emotional glare and expressions that she was giving him. It made him want to break her more, to ruin her further.

"That doesn't matter. Mia...a deal is a deal, but I need more. Something to seal this deal." Mia pushed her hand out to Taehyung who still sat leaning back in the satin armchair. "I need something more than just words. A handshake is too conventional for us, no? And we are not conventional...are we...Mia?"

"Then what?" Mia rolled her eyes at the blond male who wore his brand name clothing with perfection. She hated it how everything was easy for Taehyung. Even speaking was so easy for him, while she struggled to even say hello to an old friend...sometimes. "Hurry up, so I can get out of here."

Taehyung did not say anything as he brought his right hand to his lips. He pretended to think about it but he had this in mind as soon as he had seen Mia enter the room all fuming. He wanted to see how red her lips would get, if he bit it.

Taehyung watched Mia's beautiful eyes follow his fingers, to be exact, to where his lips were.

"This, won't this do?" Taehyung lightly tapped on his lips with his index finger. "Let's complete the deal with this."

"What? No." Mia shook her head rather unsettled at the prospects of having her lips touch Taehyung's lips.

What was he playing with? Why was he flirting with her?

No, it wasn't fitting. Mia was sure it was part of his plan to ruin her life, and he was a very convincing actor.

"Then the deal is off." Taehyung pouted, pretending that he was sad that Mia had missed the chance to kiss him. Taehyung already knew though that Mia could not pick up her feet and leave easily.

"Fine. I'll protect Mark by myself. But keep your bullying to me, not innocent others!"

Mia had been about to turn around and stomp out the room but she was stopped by Taehyung's pleased and husky voice. She closed her eyes as she realized that she had done everything that Taehyung had wanted her to do. He had been working her toward this. Mia bit her lips as the realization took her, turning the plump flesh to be a bloody red.

"Oh...Mia."

The way Taehyung had called out to her hand Mia frozen in place. It would have been a lie if she said that she was not terrified.

It struck a certain cord in her that made her stomach church upside down.

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Ohhh...it's getting heated!!
Excited. Also chapters will get dirtier slowly...with bits, Okay a lot, of lemon.

But not yet.
See you next chapter, it will be uploaded in a few days.
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