Dirty Duty || TAEJIN ☑️

Jealousy

My heart aches for Taehyung. Hearing his story made my heart shattered. He basically grew up alone. With only his grandfather to care for him.

And my hate towards my father grew even more. How can he be so evil? In the back of my head, I am thankful that a father as evil as him did not show the love that I am longing for him to give. I will question him even more. I believe that an evil like him has no love left in his body.

I began questioning now if he really loves Jungkook or he's just using him for his selfish desires. How can a man be so greedy that instead of pulling away his kids to do evil, he's the one pushing them to do it.

"Why didn't you tell the cops about what my father did?" I asked. Curious, his father was still alive during those time. They can file a case against my father. Maybe my father is now rotting in jail.

"What can you expect from a 10 year old traumatized kid, kitten? I witnessed abuse and death, right before my eyes. I can't sleep, I can't talk. I am the only witness to that crime. How can a traumatized boy stand in court like that? And before we knew it, all the evidences were tampered. We may have the wealth to pay for justice but my father was a righteous man. He wanted the right process but that's not always the case."

"You now know why I don't trust the cops and our justice system? Seems everyone can be bought by money. I know its wrong to put justice in my hands, but that's all that I can think of."

"I was 25 when I finally got hold of what my father left for me. That's what's in his last will. Part of it is for my brother-"

"Brother?" I asked. Surprised of the new information.

Taehyung stared at my face. Looking at me so keenly. "My adopted father got his other woman pregnant remember?"

"Where is he?" I inquire again.

He smirked. "Somewhere I've never even imagined he will be."

I don't know what he meant by that but I considered his answer as something that is too personal for him. I stopped from asking about it.

"So what happened next? You got hold of your father's wealth?"

He looked at his wine glass again. "The lawyer said my father prepared a last will when my father learned of his woman's pregnancy. Maybe he knew then that he was in big trouble since the woman was married. And like what he expected, they were killed by the woman's husband. The more my grandfather feared for my life. We never file a case in the hopes that staying quiet will put an end to all the stress and trauma that I am enduring as a child. I have not yet recovered from my mother and then, my father died."

"My grandfather sent me to Europe to study. A child psychologist and a therapist helped me get through. Grandpa died when I was 19. I'm only using the educational fund my father set up for me. When I reached 25, I contacted the law firm who has my father's last will. There, after I took hold of my wealth, I planned everything with my best friend, Namjoon."

I stared at him as he finished drinking the wine in his glass. He poured another one. I sipped on to mine.

"How about you Jin, you said before that your mother got killed. Do you have an idea what happened to her?" Taehyung asked me.

I shake my head. "I was six that time and I'm too young to really care about it. When I was a teen, I asked my brother about our mother's death but he said our father told him that there was no enough evidence about our mother's killer. But after what you've told me about my father tampering the evidence, I suddenly realized, maybe he's not interested to know the truth about mom. Growing up, he is a womanizer. Maybe the reason why he did not pay attention to my mother's case. I don't know but I can feel it. If he is influential, he would have put those killers to jail. The only question I have right now is, what's the reason why my mom got killed and who killed her."

Taehyung stared at me. He finished the wine again and put the glass down to the table. "I can't believe how naive you are kitten. How I wish I can tell you who killed your mom." He said as he started to trace my jawline with his thumb.

My eyes fixed into him, trying to read his impassive face. "Can you help me find my mother's killer Tae?"

Taehyung smiled smugly. "I can even present him in front of you kitten."

I catch my breath when he pressed his lips against mine. Tasting the wine from his soft lips and suckling from the sweetness of it.

"I was thinking that you will leave me once you heard my story. I am so fucked up. My life's a mess. I'm only thinking of revenge against your father." He said as he rests his face on the crook of my neck. Breathing against it, giving me a creeping sensation.

I got up, I mount on the sofa to straddle him, wrapping my arms around his neck and stared into his eyes. His eyes full of fears, anger and loneliness. His eyes that witnessed the death of his mom. His eyes looking for justice and love. How can you not love this precious human being in front of me? "I admire you even more. You're so strong Taehyung. You're just a victim."

"Aren't you worried that I'm just using you for revenge kitten?" He asked.

I rest my forehead against his while I kissed his lips softly. "Are you only using me Taehyung?"

"I'm not using you kitten. You're too beautiful and precious for that. I am considering you as a treasure. A treasure that Jeon gifted to me. Now that I have you, I have no plans of giving you back. I'm planning to keep you." His hands slipped inside my shirt, softly caressing my back with his fingers. His lips barely kissing my lips.

"Is that right?" I whispered against his lips. My whole body quivers as his touches and light kisses turned me on.

"Mmmm.." I can feel his hand slid on my shorts, groping my ass with his warm hands.

"So why did you hire a stripper?"

"Are you jealous?"

"I am."

"Well, I guess that serves her purpose."

I frowned as I tug his lower lip with my teeth. "You're a bad boy."

"That's what you want, right kitten?"

"You'll have sex with a woman you don't know just to make me jealous?" I asked.

"Who said we had sex?" His hands squeeze my ass.

"She's on top of you when I saw you." I pout. I still get jealous whenever I remember that scene.

"She's on top of me but I'm wearing my pants. Nothing happened. Believe me." His arms tightened around me.

"Can I request for something Tae?" I whispered.

"What's that kitten?"

"Can you please let Jungkook go?"

He smiled. "Let me think about it. But before that, let me show you something first."

He grabbed my head and savaged my lips with hard and rough kiss. He wrapped his arms around my waist before standing up, my legs around his waist, my hands on his shoulders. With me in his arms, he walked me into his bedroom.