The Blind Date Vkook/Taekook

Chapter Thirty-Three

J-Hope
~1 year ago

At night the school looked completely different. The menacing fluorescent lights trying to see your darkest secrets were off letting J-Hope sneak confidently in the cold shadow of the night. The dark always appealed to J-Hope because it let him go wherever he wanted unnoticed and unbothered. People liked to call him their sunshine, but inside he held the darkest of moons that had no sun to reflect light off of. His sun was put out a long time ago and all that was left to give was eternal darkness. At least that was true a couple years ago. That is until J-Hope met Taehyung, the light of his life, the only one who could show him the way in this scary world where J-Hope felt blind. Taehyung's light was the only thing that J-Hope wanted; it was the only thing that warmed his cold, dead heart. His light was the firefly J-Hope ran after until he could finally capture him and keep him all to himself.

But his light was too bright, so bright J-Hope could never go near it without feeling that pang in his chest and that familiar sting of rejection. J-Hope could never seem to get close enough to Taehyung, there was always someone else.

"More~" Someone a couple feet away from J-Hope starts to cry almost becoming a whine. Moans follow suit being quickly followed by the sound of a chair scraping against the floor. As J-Hope turns the corner he sees an interesting sight.

A teacher J-Hope has seen around the school is sitting on top of a desk completely naked as a student enters her. Her hand is gripping his hair roughly and each time he slams into her she moans even harder. Her clothes are scattered across the floor in a crumpled mess with cum dripping off them. The student, who seems to be a bit older than him, is half naked with his pants down to his ankles and his belt hitting the floor again and again after each thrust. The clink along with the teacher's moans resonates off the walls and into the empty hallway.

J-Hope gets a bit closer and sees that the teacher is Ms. Kim, a very useful woman for J-Hope.

I'll let them finish, J-Hope thinks before letting a mischievous smirk plaster itself on his face. Upon finding his locker he opens it and starts to admire the candid shots of Taehyung he took along the school year. Some where he's smiling, others where he's in a corner crying, and some from his window while he sleeps. J-Hope takes numerous photos of Taehyung and yet in every one of them he looks as perfect as ever. J-Hope feels somewhat proud as he admires his future husband.

Taking his focus away from the beautiful photos he picks up the neatly stacked pieces of paper that are his homework. Homework in hand, J-Hope walks casually back to the classroom to see if the two have finally finished. He listens in on the conversation at the side of the door and starts to silently laugh at the pathetic student.

"Ms. Kim, you are truly a goddess sent from heaven, that was amazing let me just say what an honor it was," The student says while basically crying.

"So I've heard, you were an okay fuck, but now I'm bored," she dry pans, "Now disappear I've got an appointment at eight and I don't want to miss it." J-Hope looks inside and sees Ms. Kim start to put her clothes on one by one with no rush. She starts with her panties and then slides on her skirt. Although she's still naked from the waist up she slips on her light pink pumps. The student keeps looking back at Ms. Kim and then the desk where they had sex.

"Wait that's it?!"The student yells toppling over a desk near the front. Ms. Kim seems unaffected and rolls her eyes. She momentarily stops strapping her bra to look lazily at him as she was done with him.

"Yeah, who do you think you are?"

The student's eyes start to tear up and on his way he pushes over two more desks. J-Hope stays at the side of the door, out of the students view, until he doesn't hear his annoyed huffs of aggravation anymore. With that J-Hope steps inside the classroom and starts to clap slowly at Ms. Kim.

"What the hell?"

She finishes buttoning up her pale pink blouse and ties her hair in a tight ponytail before addressing J-Hope again.

"Who are you?" She raises an eyebrow at him and folds her arms before leaning against her desk.

"Look at you Ms. Kim," J-Hope gestures towards Ms. Kim, "still getting action these days." His amused tone hits a nerve with Ms. Kim and she backs away.

"You sick pervert, do you get off on watching this?" She looks at him like he was the trash she forgot to throw out days ago. The expression feels more familiar to J-Hope and he feels more confident now. The look of disgust was always the cue that he almost had someone in his grasp. Just more pawns in this chess game to manipulate to do his bidding. Just one step closer to getting Taehyung.

"Not really. Your moans were way too whiny, but..." J-Hope chuckles to himself before finishing, "you will come in handy."

"Come in handy?" She visibly gulps and takes another step back only to be followed by J-Hope taking a step further.

"Yes. Your father owns a pharmacy. Meaning you have access to dangerous drugs that you'll get for me whenever I need them."

"And what makes you think I'll help you?" Ms. Kim is filled with an unknown confidence as she steps closer to J-Hope wearing a smirk of her own.

"Because I happen to know that you're a cougar who preys on high school boys and manipulates them into having sex with her."

"Y-you have no proof!"

Without a second thought J-Hope takes out his phone and opens it up to a picture of her naked figure with the male student inside of her. Her eyes widen and she tries to snatch the phone, but J-Hope moves it away making her stumble. He takes this opportunity to hold out his leg causing her to trip face first on the hard linoleum floor.

"Oops Ms. Kim." J-Hope covers his mouth suppressing a chuckle. "Looks like you have no choice."

"Asshole," She spits at him with clear annoyance in her eyes. A tense silence engulfs the room as she thinks, weighing her minimal options. She gives in getting to her feet, "Fine whatever, I'll help you."

They shake hands before she picks up her big purse, swings it across her shoulder and walks away; the clicking of her heels getting quieter as she walks further away.

"Bye~" J-Hope sing-songs after she's long gone.

~Two days before present

J-Hope waits outside the school for Ms. Kim to finish her last class. He taps his foot on the concrete in no particular pattern and sighs.

"That bitch better hurry up." He looks behind inside the school and sees her walking towards him. She's wearing that familiar scowl J-Hope loves and the new necklace her fiancé bought her. That same big purse swings around her shoulders each time she takes a step before she stops a few feet away from J-Hope.

"So you finally decided to show up." J-Hope feigns a smile before getting to the point. "Okay no time for chit-chat this is important."

Ms. Kim can already tell she won't like what he's about to say, she never does. "When isn't it important," she huffs, "what do you want?"

"A little drug called oxycodone." J-Hope smirks to himself imagining all the damage he can do once getting that drug. The possibilities are endless and just the thought gives J-Hope hope for his future with Taehyung.

"T-that sounds dangerous." She knows all too well of what J-Hope is capable of and how far he can take things, but she can't refuse no matter what.

"It is," J-Hope answers simply. Ms. Kim takes a step back; as if she wasn't far enough. J-Hope basks in the feeling of superiority. The disgust and the hatred feels right. It is the normal person's equivalent to feeling proud.

"What do you plan to do with it?" It's almost not a question as if she was too scared to even ask.

"Don't ask questions you don't want the answers to."

(A/N) Hi guys! First of all thank you so much for 38k reads!! It's crazy and I'm so grateful. It's summer now so hopefully I'll have more time to write so look out for the next chapters of this story. I hope you enjoyed, don't forget to vote and comment so I know what you think of the story! Okay byeeeeee❤️❤️