Lust ➳k.th

XXI

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❝ a sky full of stars,
and he would
still stare at her.❞

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IN LIFE OR DEATH there's always a moment; in a woman's life where the mere thought of reality, the raw feeling of something, of something so horribly triggering that it makes the hair atop your neck, to prickle with perspiration. The sense of deprivation when dawns upon you, it is only then you would be able to realise that all our lives we have been running, from something; to somewhere and the only way out was to keep running.

        “You think can just avoid me ,just so easily,” a dark masculine voice reached my ears, a voice so smooth that it had me trembling, my eyes widened as he steps out of the shadows, his gaze lurking me like I was his prey.

Oh, God not now, not him

“Why are you here, Taehyung? I asked in smug voice, even though the man standing in front of me, somewhat intimidated the very hell out of me. trying to find my once lost confidence, I plucker up the courage to stare into his eyes, only to have all the sense within me to knocked out, as backing away I sucked in a breath.

His head cocks to the side, his perfect eyebrow arching expectantly.

             “Why isn't it just so great,” he murmurs into a dark tone, as make his way towards me, closer, nearer the tension in the room thickened, as I move backwards, my back making contact against the wall beside the door, and that's when I found one of his hand against the right up, to the side of my face, he looks at me, his eyes drinks through me, as I feel my knees weakening when dips his nose right at nape of my neck, slowly breathing and inhaling my scent his makes its way right at my ear,“What am I to you? Why is that you go speeches, senseless when I'm around,”his mouth drawls against my skin as I gasped, my knuckles turn white as fist the hem of his shirt for support, my breath whimper, and he seems to notice my every action his eyes stare down at my hands fisting his short and that's when I see a smirk form at the corner of his lips.

I turn my back towards him, my hands frustratedly moving the lock twisting the metallic handle with a my strength; I gasp when I feel his body move against mine, his chest touching my shoulders as I shiver.

          “Can someone help please, we are locked in here,”I cried banging hard against the door I have to do something.

“Shout as much as you want, love but no one is going to hear you. Not even Jimin.”

He presses his hand against my shoulder and I could feel my muscles stiffen already, groaning I turned around without looking into his eyes.

“Can you stand not so close to me?” My sounding, impatient I was feeling breathless, he frowns hearing my words but understandingly he moves, only to be standing now beside me.

                      “I ....we have to call for someone my phone is in my bag which I left outside. Do you have your phone?” I ask him nervously, moving uncomfortably under his intense scrutiny.