Gold

{18}

"Tae..." Jisoo whispered softly, pushing at his chest to get him to move off of her. For him to stop doing what he shouldn't have done. Jisoo felt wrong, it felt twisted for her.

Taehyung's eyes had taken on a dark look as he gazed at Jisoo with his full attention, it was like talking with their eyes. Glancing at her lips one more time, he slowly kissed them. Not wanting to waste a single second.

Jisoo pushed him off, making him stumble. Jisoo had her hands around her body as if she was trying to cover herself up from him, as if he'll do harmful things to her. She trusted him, she had faith in him, but she didn't know he'll break it with a single kiss.

"Y-you drive me fucking crazy," Taehyung's voice croaked in the darkened room. Jisoo's eyes widened as realization dawned upon her.

He was crying.

The look of vulnerability that took over him made her intestines churn up, she felt like throwing up. He had been hit in his weakest spots before but as miserable he looked right now, no pain could match up to his.

"Tae-"

"Cut it." He spoke with full anger, still keeping his calm.

Jisoo's eyes had been blurred with tears she didn't realize were desperately wanting to escape her eyes. Somewhere down the line, they both had lost it.

"Use your words, please." Jisoo whispered.

"That's the main fucking point Jisoo, I couldn't find the words to speak, my actions and desires took over me. I thought you were aware how much you had taken over me and my brain," he said, painfully.

Jisoo's cheeks had flushed with a red tint, her face starting to become hotter with every second passing by. The world around her had been tucked into a small poof that vanished. Her whole attention was on the man before her.

"I'm sorry-" Jisoo spoke but was cut off with Taehyung's light sobs. She didn't like how he was suffering because of her. She didn't realize that she had an important role in his life.

Scooting closer to Taehyung's body, she wrapped her arms around his shaking figure. His presence was there, he was right there.

But it felt as if he was empty.

Taehyung's eyes continuously dropped tears that represented his own misery. His face looked so weak, as if he forgot his diet. He looked miserable.

"Can I do something about it?" Jisoo whispered in the dark, her lips brushing against his cheeks.

Taehyung's voice cracked, "I know you don't think too much, but there should be a limit on how little." He commented.

"What?"

He escaped her grip and put some distance between them, hurting Jisoo.

"I'll be going back to my dorm tomorrow, thank you for having me. Really fucking appreciate it."

Jisoo couldn't reply or react as he had already stomped out of the room, leaving her alone on the dark in the floor. She started reminiscing about what had happened.

The girl, who wanted to help him escape from his demons, was the demon who trapped him in her little cage.