CHAPTER 11: KARMA

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*ROBBYN*

Pale as the room's ceiling.

Is what I would describe Taehyung's appearance at the moment. Blood spilling and oozing within his flesh, the velvety stain excites me specially when it's from the people I loathe the most, a fucked up sexual predator to women. Shit. Just imagining him touching my hand is horrible and disgusting, how dare he cheat on his wife?

For 12 months, I've been stalking this trash. Watching and observing him lure young women with his wealth, romantic lines, even his gentlemanly treatment towards them until they starts to fall under his spell. I can't deny that good looks of him but inside of that charming features is a goddamn demon and rapist, and what do I actually want from him? His corpse. I want him dead, slowly but surely that he would beg me to kill him. For the past six months, I've planned everything just to get a grip of my hands around his neck, I began applying as his secretary, make him believe I was interested with him until it reached to the point that he'll be obsessed and couldn't last a day without seeing me.

But,

What caught me off guard was his wife,

Ruby Fucking Jane Kim

The woman who got her hands all over my throat. A psychotic bitch who's obsessed with her husband-

Wrong.

Obsessed with women involved with Taehyung. The moment I met Ruby, something inside me flickered like a candle that turns into a flame, spreading and burning within my system, something I couldn't grasp on but it keeps on searing me. The way she burned me with her gaze tells a lot, she knows there is something between me and Taehyung, that day ended with a thought in my mind that...

I want her,

Bad.

--

Gritted teeth, muffled groans, and a sheer of sweat.

Kim Taehyung,

Lifeless and helpless.

Grabbing a handful of his hair with my own fist, I wrench Taehyung's face in front of me. "Look at you, worn out and ugly. I hope this makes your itch fade." A grin formed within my lips, I wonder if this makes him piss on his pants. "Y-y-you s-sick fuck. You're g-gonna pay f-for this!" He replied, body trembling and lips stuttering. I shut my eyes for a second and let out an abhorrent laugh, trailing my gaze back at the woman tied up against the bed post.

"Can I kill him?" I asked, but Ruby is unresponsive as if that she doesn't care about her husband that ticked my annoyance. Placing the tape back on Taehyung's mouth, I pulled him back inside the other room and kicked the door closed hoping he'll rot to die but where's the fun? On the contrary, looks like I'd enjoy better things before killing Taehyung, let's say for example...

Ruby.

Just the thought of her made my mouth water. Glancing back at the woman and to my blood stained hands, I stalked forward to the bed leaving a red taint within the mattress as I drop my knife and hands on it. "Are you going to speak or what? Weird how you're so calm when I hurted your husband." Silence became her company but I wouldn't let her be mute while I waste my time prodding her to talk. My gaze fell over her exposed porcelain legs, licking my lower lip feeling the urge to taste her skin and what's between the legs made my chest growl in hunger, to ravage her body till I feel contented. A smirk appeared within my face because sure as hell I'll never be fully satisfied, I need to bruise her, leave scars and marks that she'll never forget. Just like what she did to me and to my body. The bed made a squeaky sound as I sat beside Ruby's body, scowling at her as she showed no sign of fear nor anger, she's relaxed as if she doesn't care what happens to her. I clenched my jaw as I continued to stare at her, drowning myself with her deadly beauty until I grasp her leg that made her flinch in response, slowly dragging my palm towards her thigh forming goosebumps on her skin either in coldness or nervousness, regardless on that, pleasure will be the last thing on my mind. I wonder if she'll ever achieve it? Afterall, what she deserves is agony and I'll make sure she get to taste what hell and darkness feels like.

"Fine. Why don't we play another... game for a while? Since you chose to be quiet, let's have some fun. If I'd get to make you talk- no, that's not the right word, if I'd get to make you scream, then I'm going to untie these." Clutching the thing that binds her feet, Ruby showed no effort to care at all. I faked a gasp, "oh, seems that the game had finally begun." Grabbing the knife, I saw how Ruby's eyes flared wide.


*RUBY*

"..seems that the game had finally begun.." Robbyn took the knife, openly showing me the blood on her hands, or how she can turn you into a bloody carcass, sensing the cold tip of the knife against my thigh, Robbyn stopped as she reached the fabric of my dress.

"I wonder why you decided not to speak at all? Was it the trauma that made you like that?" Robbyn snickered, her hands fumbled under my dress to pull down my underwear and throw it aside. I clench my hands and closed my eyes.

"Stop."

Robbyn looked up, curiosity filled her face and a pint of softness appears. "I hear nothing" she said. Gritting my teeth, I shouted. "Fucking stop!"
Huffing quietly, Robbyn moved back and looked me dead in the eye. "You're no fun."

"He helped you, so why are you hurting him?" My throat itched from dryness. I definitely need a glass of water. "You're inlove with him, so why?" I added and Robbyn could only show me an amused look on her features.

"You think I was inlove with him? I'm not even into your goddamn husband." She replied, playing the tip of the knife with her long ass fingers. I can't believe I rode those fingers when we were inside the red room.

"If you're not inlove with him, then why are you having an affair with Taehyung?"

"Because it's fun."

She's lying. There's no way she'll do it for entertainment. Her sharp eyes, swift and brawny movement tells me that she's been doing this for so long. She's an expert when it comes in tormenting.

I laughed to myself.

What comes around, goes around.

I fucking reaped what I sow.

She's my misery.

A snake pit disguised as paradise.



Robbyn is my karma.


I stared at Robbyn's piercing gaze, "Lies. You're not doing this just for your own enjoyment. You're hiding something."

"Just like you?" She murmured softly. Robbyn placed her knife back on its place, she untied my feet and held it strongly while crawling towards between my legs. "Well, maybe I'm lying about it, but this.." the heat in her palm against my thigh makes my skin shiver. "Maybe this is the enjoyment that I'm talking about."

Her head stopped to stare beneath my dress, Robbyn's eyes dilated, dark and wild, just like her.
She straddled herself on me and ducked her head to invade and inhale the scent within my neck. A small sound of whimper came when she  graze her knuckles on the side of my thigh, creating fire in the pit of my gut making my body tremble in heat. What she's doing is a total turn on. Her cheek rested against my jaw and insinuated her lips within my ear to whisper,

"Maybe you're the enjoyment that I've been wanting to feel and...

to taste." My eyes fluttered close as her hot breath caressed my skin.

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