『 truth or die + kth 』COMPLETED

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i pushed taehyung off of me and looked up to him with my wide eyes.

"choyeon?" i asked confusingly.

he was left for a moment and shook his head. giving me a look before clearing his throat. he glanced at the dress one more time before pointing at me.

"take off that dress." he ordered.

"excuse me?" i scoffed.

"do i have to repeat it again? you're not coming with me anymore." he turned his back.

i grabbed his arms but quickly yanked it back, not even sparing a glance at me.

"don't touch me." he said and went over the living room to get his tie.

i was so confused about how he changed his mood suddenly like that. is he on his period? he was just fine earlier.

he told me to wear this dress then would just suddenly hug me and tell me to take off the dress? what kind of fucking attitude he has?

i stomped my feet towards the bedroom and changed my outfit into the previous one. which i've been wearing for weeks because i don't have any other clothes to wear.

i grabbed the dress and went outside, going to the living room to see taehyung putting on his clothes.

i went closer to him and threw the dress casually then turned around without saying anything.

i don't wanna talk to a bipolar man, especially to him.

"what the?" i heard him but i just rolled my eyes and walked upstairs again to go to my bedroom.

i slammed the door closed and laid on the bed. staring at the ceiling but not until i heard few hard knocks on the door.

i didn't open it because this house only contains me and him.

which i know it's totally him who was knocking on the door.

"open it." he ordered.

i rolled my eyes and dive into the blanket to cover my whole being. few moments, i heard a super loud bang against the door. i screamed and stood up in no time.

"what the heck?!" i screamed.

"open this or i'll make this door explode." he warned.

i irritatedly stood up and opened the door. just to see taehyung with knitted eyebrows and his arms crossed, looking so professional in his suit.

damn.

"what do you want?" i asked, avoiding his contact because his glare was too strong.

he glanced to me up and down, "you've been wearing the same clothes for weeks."

"do i have a choice?" i sadistically said.

"you don't have clothes?" he rise eyebrows, arms still crossed.

"have you forgotten you kidnapped me? then you should've let me pack my clothes and things before kidnapping me." i sarcastically said, crossing my arms.

"stop being sarcastic," he groaned, "you can just borrow my clothes."

"not hygienic." i said and rolled my eyes.

"i am hygienic." he told me while leaning on the door frame.

suddenly, i smelled myself and scrunched up my nose in disgust. the clothes i'm wearing smells bad now and it's making me want to puke.

"i'm stinky now," i complained under my breath but i heard him sighed.

"such a bothersome," he said before fixing his tie to align, "i'll buy you clothes."

"can i come?" i automatically asked as my eyes glitters.

because i like shopping a lot, if i mean a lot, it's literally. spoiled brat, i know. plus, if he won't let me go with that stupid dress to his company, maybe he would let me come pick for my own clothes?

"no."

my world crashed and all my dreams were vanished.

"then how are you gonna buy me? online?" i rolled my eyes.

"nope, no one ever came here except you and jimin."

"then take me with you! i got girl things to buy!" i whined.

he seemed annoyed yet he kept his professional posture, looking down on me.

"you're not going anywhere." he said with an authorized voice.

i got pissed and glared up to his tall figure, making me look like a whiny dwarf in front of him.

"how are you gonna buy my undergarments then?! my bra and panties?! do you know my size?!" i yelled.

i noticed his adams apple bobbed up and down, "then take them off, i'll go to the mall with it—"

"are you crazy? my undergarments are used and i'm wearing it right now—"

"what's your size?" he cut me off.

"w-why would i tell you?" i said while i put my hands up to cover my chest.

"because i'm gonna buy you?" he rose his eyebrows sarcastically.

"pervert! it's inappropriate to tell you my size—"

"then how the fuck am i supposed to buy you?" he growled but i didn't get scared then just rolled my eyes.

"take me with you." i said between my gritted teeth, making a staring contest with his gaze.

he walked towards me and i automatically took a step backward. he didn't leave my eyes and just stared at me while we both moved. i panicked when i felt the bed at the back of my knees, making me fall as he took another step forward. the next time i blinked,  he was hovering over me.

"what the heck—" i cursed but was cut off by him.

"just tell me the size so i can buy u now." he said while looking down to meet my eyes.

"no, why would i—" i refused but he suddenly leaned his face forward.

"then i have no choice." he said and suddenly i felt a grope on my breast.

his wide large hands scooped my breast as if it was a ball. he slowly massaged it and i felt an entire new feeling inside of me. his eyes never left mine while doing the thing.

suddenly, i cane back to my senses and gasped. i pushed him off of me as he rolled onto the bed.

"t-that's sexual assault! you fucking pedo—" i said standing up but again, was cut off by him.

"i just did that to get your size." he said then stood up while looking at his hands that were shaped cup. he looked at me, "is this your size?"

i cant believe this man, "h-how would i know? you pervert!" i said and covered my chest with my arms again.

i pushed him towards the door hardly until i make it but he stopped me from closing the door and peaked.

"let me check again then." he said and was about to come near me again but i slammed the door in front of his face.

that pedophile. that pervert. that—ugh!

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