fake love (k.th)

V

Another heavy sigh came out from my mouth. I lazily wore my slipper and walked to the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of water. A thud from upstairs made me jumped as the noise followed by some female moans and male groans.

I shut my eyes, trying to ignore the pain that starting to creep into my heart as another heavy sigh left from my lips.

Since that day, the day Ae-ra approved his efforts, he brought her home and every single night filled with moans as Taehyung dare enough to fuck her every single night while his wife was waiting for him to open up to her.

I chuckled to myself, putting down the glass and wiping my tears.

Wife? Am I really his wife from beginning?

"You came home late today." Ae-ra stood in front of me. I nearly jumped out of my skin and clenched at my chest.

Geez, I swear to God, this woman walked like a ghost. Why didn't she make any sound?

"You seems to be deep in thoughts. Anything bothering you?" She smiled but I knew it was fake, just like her.

"Nothing, just about work." She nodded, clutching her purse that Taehyung gave her as her birthday present recently.

"I'm going now. If Taehyung asked about me, just said I got something to do."

"Why you didn't tell him by your own? Taehyung might not want to talk to me."

"If he knew, he won't let me go. He's drunk and loves me too much." She smirked.

I nodded, rolling my eyes internally and she walked away, leaving me alone in the kitchen, again deep in thoughts. I sighed and walked upstairs to my room. We both stayed in different rooms as Taehyung said he wanted to be anywhere but near me.

He told me the night of our wedding day to remove all my things to the guest room, which was opposite the workroom.

I obeyed even though it took such a sharp pain in my heart. The master bedroom gradually become his and Ae-ra's room.

That could sum up how frequent Ae-ra lived in this house.

I took off my clothes, leaving me in just undergarments, getting ready for a bath. Again, I let my mind lost in thoughts. Staring blankly my nightstand, I started to think about Yoongi's words.

'You do everything to win his heart and what did you get?'

"What did I get?" I mumbled to myself as I played with the bear-shaped pendant of my necklace. I smiled to myself reminiscing the memories when Taehyung gave me this necklace before he left.

'I want you to always remember me. I will come back and be with you. Just wait.'

The bear represents him as his parents always called him baby bear.

My body jolted up and let out a small shriek when a warm breath hit my bare shoulder. I turned around, meeting Taehyung's dark eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw nothing other than lust. My heart missed a beat as he slowly moved forward to me. I felt myself trembled as realization hit me hard in the head.

I still have nothing on except for my matching bra and panties.

"Taehyung, what are you doing here? Get out!"

I pushed him hard, at the same time covering my body, somehow feeling thankful that I did not just stripped naked like usual. He did not budge instead he pulled my closer, wrapping his long arms around my waist. My hands on his chest, struggling to get out from his grips. His eyes stared through my soul, his messy hair looked so fluffy and his lips.

It was so tempting.

I gulped when he came closer. The reek of alcohol made me scrunched my nose. For the last time, I tried to push him back yet it just made him pulled me closer and the next thing I knew was his lips touching mine. I was taken aback at first but somehow submitted into the kiss as my fingers now tangled with his brown lock.

Sometimes I hate myself for being so weak for him. Just like Yoongi said I'm nothing like the strong Shin Ji-yeon when I'm with this man.

The kiss went rougher before his lips trailed down my jaw to my neck, leaving a trail of red and purple marks. A moan escaped my lips when he effortlessly found my weak spot. He pushed me to the bed, still kissing me. Every spot he touched felt so hot and I became breathless. He took off his shirt and I raised my hand up, roaming it on his chest as he continued to ravish my neck, adding more patches of purple to his art. I closed my eyes, feeling his lips on my skin. I pulled him closer, thrilled at the thought of Kim Taehyung was here above me.

Is he starting to open up to me? Are all my efforts paid off now? He won't do this if he did not like me right?

"Ae-ra" He moaned and that was enough to make me came back to my sense.

How dare he moaned other girl's name while making out with me?

I pushed him hard; making him fell down from the bed.

Oh my dear, you are so stupid for letting your guard off like this, Ji-yeon.

I raked my fingers on my hair, trying hard not to lose my shit.

"Get out, Taehyung!"

I bit my lips hard, holding my anger and tears. He came back to his feet but instead of getting out, he marched towards me and pushed me back to the bed. He hovered over me and pinned my wrists above my head. I struggles to get out, squirming underneath him.

"What are you doing, Kim Taehyung?!"

My actions seems to just like pouring oil to the fire as my head suddenly turned to the right forcefully.

Yes ladies and gentleman, this man just slapped me across the face. Kim Taehyung had gone too far by slapping me. But sadly his actions did not stopped there.

The tears streamed down as that night, Taehyung hatred had took him too far. His touched, his kiss made the innocent girl feel disgusted and useless. Alcohol could not be blame where the reality was,

Taehyung knew exactly what he was doing. He saw the tears and he did felt guilty but guess what?

The hatred made him blind.

That night he took something from the girl without her willingness.

That rainy night, mark a history where he raped the innocent girl, which is his own wife.