KTH | Bondage.

BONDAGE - KTH | ONESHOT

trigger warning// the following includes: humiliation, edging, denying, (unused) safeword, etc.

enjoy you filthy sinners, hope you like it ;)

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<your pov>
taehyung has been someone that you've known for a few months. you didn't hate him, but he wasn't your friend. what would you call it? oh yes, an acquaintance. you'd see him around at parties with your friend kiara, but you'd never talk to him.

he'd just be sitting by himself, eating, sipping, or whatever have you while everyone else seemed to be something while he sat alone. you never spoke to him because you heard from your friend kiara that "he was into weird shit." you wondered what she meant by 'weird shit', but you also wondered if you were wandering into a dangerous territory going to talk to kim taehyung.

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you were out with your friend kiara at someone's birthday party. you had no idea who's birthday it was but you just didn't wanna be home. kiara was dancing on this random dude after saying she was going to the bathroom ten minutes ago.

you roll your eyes and scoff, you were alone again. then you see him, taehyung, sitting alone drinking you assumed to be an alcoholic beverage. you lightly sit down next to him hoping not to be a bother. "hey." you say in a kind of monotonous voice.

he takes the cup from his moist lips and smacks them.
"hello." you were a bit shocked, you never expected his voice to be this deep. you began to speak only to be cut off.
"so um—"
"is there something you want from me? you've never spoken to me before." he said coldly, avoiding contact with you.

you frown slightly.
"i just wanted to talk since my friend is over there dancing with someone else." you laugh nervously, trying to spark something.
"so i'm just a rebound until your friend comes back?" he asks, almost venom-like hitting you.
"i- what the hell is your problem?" you were starting to get annoyed, you just wanted to have a normal conversation with him.

"nothing." he finally looks at you out of his peripheral vision and he slightly raises his eyebrows. 'nice body, looks fit.' "hello?" he brings his cup back to his lips, not answering. he fully turns his head to you, scanning every feature of your body.

"why are you looking at me like that." he licks his lips and takes another sip.
"you just happen..to fit my tastes." you raise an eyebrow.
"your tastes?"
"you're rather expressive, your face is quite the beauty to look at. although, your body is a temple, and i'd like to invade it." he says without a second thought or shame in the world.

you turn a light red tint at hearing his words.
"you um-" he grabs you by the chin and brings your face to his only having them centimeters away.
"you've brought an interest upon me. i want to take you home." his proper way of speaking did something to you, you just didn't know what.

"w-what?" you ask, he was so blunt about it. he looks at you and smirks a little.
"i said, i want to take. you. home." he said and his voice has gotten even deeper and raspier than before. he stands up and grabs you by your waist and lifts you out of your seat. "i-" you say but he interrupts you.

"you talk too much. maybe i should fix that when i get you to my place." you shut your mouth and roll your eyes, but you quickly marinate on his words. 'what is he going to do with me?!' you thought as he opens the passenger car door and pushes you in with some force.

he gets inside and puts his seat belt on.
"what about my fri-" he cuts you off again. "what did i say about that big mouth of yours hm?. shut it. you can talk, and make all the noise you want when we're there."

you look at him and he smirks and pulls off. he was silent the whole ride, you didn't wanna say anything else to piss him off so you sat there quietly, pursed lips.