A Sinner's Chance (TaeKook FF)

Chapter 1

T's POV:

This was not going to go down well. I immediately wanted to punch whoever had provided me with this ginormous head-ache.

Punch? You're going soft Tae.

I took a deep breath, trying to figure out where I was and with who. Three things hit me at once.
1. I was in the middle of a forest and it was still night.
2. I was in a pack house which meant a werewolf had kidnapped me.
3. I was lying on a soft bed, pillows gathered around my head and blankets covered me. So my kidnapper was nice?
And...my wolf really liked the scent spread around the room that was my holding cell.

It was overwhelming, like freshly dug soil, dark chocolate and the smell of first rain had been mixed together. All of them my favourite scents to smell.

My Werewolf blood was quickly removing the drug from my blood, making my head clearer by the second.

I could hear soft voices coming from somewhere beyond the door of the room. I got up off the bed as quietly as possible and roamed my hand along the wall until I found the light switch. With a loud click the room was flooded with lights.
The walls were not made of brick or wood but a single un-marred slab of grey stone.
I'm in a cave.

A very nicely furnished cave. The bed was against one corner of the room with tables on both its side littered with comics? My eyes widened as I identified some first editions among them. Sweet. Maybe I should steal some to get back at this asshole.

The stretch of wall beside the bed was fitted with a bookshelf nestling a huge screen in its centre. I could see chords and playing sticks scattered beside the black leather couch set in-front of it. I'll take that too.

A wardrobe and large mirror covered the wall opposite.
Two doors. One stood ajar giving me view of the bathroom and the other would lead to my freedom. I hastened towards it, surprised to find it was unlocked.

I opened the door wider praying it didn't creak. I slowly turned around closing the door behind me only to see that the wall behind my back hadn't been stone but glass. It was all glass with a latch.

Amazing Taehyung. You could have escaped through the window. You idiot fuck.

"You're up. Good. Follow me."
My skin nearly jumped off my bones. Even with my Werewolf hearing I hadn't heard anyone creeping up on me. I turn around towards the source of the voice that interrupted my self-deprecating lecture to myself.

Oh Wow. I was looking at the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. Like drop dead gorgeous. He was slightly taller than me. His folded arms showed off his muscles beautifully. He works out. A lot. I'd love to see him work out.

His dark hair fell messily into his eyes, which were fixated on me.

"Now why would I do that?" I reply back.

He looked startled but it was for a mere moment before amusement crossed his face and he chuckled under his breath.

"Because I asked nicely and I don't do nice."
I snorted and arched an eyebrow at him. "Who said I like nice?"

Another chuckle escaped his lips, he crossed the short distance, leaving no space between us in the narrow hallway.

My back was pressed against the door of the room now. I could clearly smell the same scent that had impaled my senses in the room.

He leaned forward trying to intimidate me but I held my ground. His eyes were twinkling with mischief.

"Really now? We'll get along fine then."

Before I could register his words completely, he bent down and slung me across his shoulder.

My breath whooshed out of my lungs. He's strong. Stronger than me I think. But I can't allow him to manhandle me like this!

"Put me down. This instant. Asshole!" My voice got louder with every word I said.
Suddenly he stopped.

Shit. Great Tae. You managed to piss him off.