I stood quietly in Y/N's walk in shower. Letting the hot, steamy water fall effortlessly over my achy shoulders.
I didn't understand where my sudden attitude came from, but the idea of being in an apartment alone with the girl I kidnapped rips me to shreds. What if I did something else? What if I hurt her?
I shook the thought out of my head and only focused on the water. How it felt so nice to have clean water touching my skin after almost three months. How did Lee Y/N not smell me?
That's when she burst right back into my head.
Lee Y/N. Her long firey red hair, her ocean blue eyes. Her small figure, and her beautiful, pouty lips. She was incredible. Tae had to get to know her. He had to know why she was an escort on such dangerous streets.
Also, why did Lee Y/N offer comforts when she had almost been... Raped. The word caught in Taehyung's throat. Such a vile, disgusting word. It made his blood boil.
Someday, somehow he would destroy Eddie for all he has done. No more hiding. He would kill Eddie.Twenty minutes later Tae smelt decent. He had used a lavender body wash on his body and hair as it was his only option. He had a fluffy white towel tucked around his waist, his hair a curly, ruffled mess atop his head.
Glancing in the mirror set behind the grimy bathroom sink, Tae saw his deep brown eyes staring back at him. A fierce shin reflecting in its pupils. He realized that maybe being alone with a pretty girl could be a little fun. Maybe he could distract her from the horrors of just a few hours ago.
Opening the bathroom door, Taehyung stepped onto the hardwood hallway of Y/N's apartment and snuck quietly through the house. When he had exited the hallway into the living room, he saw Y/N in the Kitchen. Her back facing him.
Perfect.
Taehyung walked up behind her and stood a few feet away. He wasn't trying to scare her even more. He just wanted to tease.
"All washed up." He said behind her. She didn't know that he smirked deeply.
"Hm? Oh, okay. I'll get you some clothes," she paused, her back still to Tae.
"Wait, if you don't have clothes then-" Her eyes opened wide as she turned to see him there. Water gliding down his toned chest and back, his hair ruffled ever so sexy, and his eyes which carried a strange triumph to them.
"Yah! Taehyung! Go to my room and get-"
"I don't know where the clothes are." I smirked devilishly.
"Um, t-they're um. They're in my closet." She stampered. Staring presumably at my chest.
"I still don't know where that is. Why dont you you show me?" This was really, really fun.
Y/N gulped nervously. She began rubbing her upper arm as a way to calm herself down.
"O-okay."
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New! (Taehyung ff) No Time
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