(6) (pt2) Taehyung

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You woke up suddenly and rubbed your eyes, yawning. It felt like a normal day for you until you realized you were not in your own bed. You began to panic, looking around frantically for any sign of similarities to a place you might have been before. Maybe your friends' house or your mothers. You got nothing in the end. No sounds, no photos, no windows, nothing but white walls, black silk bed-sheets and a single lamp in the corner. You wanted to scream, but you knew that would be a bad idea being that you had no idea if anyone could hear you and the fact you had no idea where you were.

You replayed yesterdays events over and over, not remembering anything in particular until the last events of the night hit you like a freight train. Taehyung had injected you with some type of drug that knocked you out and now here you were, in someone's bed with hardly any clothes on.

A huge black shirt covered your body, a messy bun and black lace underwear underneath to make matters worse. You knew for a fact you were not wearing anything like this last night. Teahyung must have changed you into this outfit while you were sleeping. He had to of because you did not recall changing yourself. Perhaps he took advantage of you? No, you knew no matter how much of a crazy man he was, he would never take advantage of you like that. You meant to much to him. He loved you dearly and you knew that, but he had major problems, which is why it never worked for the both of you. He was always so possessive and jealous over anything and everything.

He hated when you talked to anyone except for him. Hated when you were clothing that appeared too exposing in his eyes and he damn sure hated when you talked back to him. Taehyung felt as if he owned you and at this point, knowing the situation you were in, you were in fact his and only his. He had took the breakup horribly, which caused you to move away and hide yourself from the world. The night of the breakup he had held you at gun point and told you that you were never allowed to leave. You're still not sure how you had got out alive and managed to escape him, but you did, but here you were again trapped all over again. This time he wasn't allowing you to leave ever again and the only way you ever would is if you died.

"Ah! Baby, you have awaken. Did you sleep well my love?"

You glared at him, soon realizing he had brought you food to eat. You wanted to smile, but you knew that would only increase his cockiness and make it seem as if you had missed the days like this when he would bring you breakfast after a long night of love making, but that wasn't the case this time. He had kidnapped you, threw you in a car and drugged you, which was not something to be smiling about. You were furious, but at the same time, you were falling in love with him all over again, recalling all of the amazing memories you have with him.

"Kim Taehyung, I hate you..."

"Are you sure about that Y/N? You shouldn't lie to yourself to make yourself try to feel better. You could never hate me baby. I see that look in your eyes. You still feel the same way. You still love me just as much as i still love you."

"I hate you for making me realize i still love you even though i know you're no good for me."

He smiled and yanked you up, slamming you against the nearest wall as he leaned closer, lips brushing against yours.

"Say the words baby and i'm all yours again."

"I want you Kim fucking Taehyung."

"Say no more baby girl."

With that he pushed himself onto you and kissed you deeply, hungrily and passionately. It kept getting needier and needier. You wanted to push him away because you were still angry at his for the way he treated you for all of those years, but you could not even deny the fact you loved the serial killer in front of you. So much anger and tension filled the atmosphere, making it so much harder to breath. The heat was becoming too much to handle, being so close to him was a sin, a sin you were more than willing to commit. It felt so wrong, but it felt so right all at the same time.

"Jump you naughty little whore."

You didn't even think twice and jumped onto him, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his slim, yet toned torso.

"I love you Taehy-"

*Smack*

"What are you supposed to be calling me right now kitten?"

"I apologize for my mistake, Master."

He chuckles darkly and throws you onto the bed, pinning yours arms above your head as he stares into your eyes with so much lust and love, gripping onto your wrists tightener as he grinds his hips into yours, causing it to spread your legs apart wider.

"You are such a good girl Y/N, I love you so much and i'm going to make you remember who the fuck you belong to."


It was going to be one long night...





(NOTE: Should I actually make a part 3, Smut?)

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