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15 | manipulative bastard

━CHAPTER FIFTEEN━

if there's one thing jeongguk hated the most in the world (apart from his father) it was being ignored.

so when taehyung hadn't spoken a word to him since that night jeongguk was slowly losing his sanity (which he probably already lost a long time ago).

the teen didn't know much apart from that taehyung found him all drugged up, and that sunghyung was found dead. it was all over the news.

although his memory was very vivid, jeongguk already knew who killed him.

it was definitely not travis, which all the incriminating evidence pointed to. jeongguk wasn't stupid.

travis wasn't capable of spearing his friend onto the sharp railing, the kid could barely stomach the sight of blood.

on the other hand, jeongguk was capable of murder. he's done it once before after all.

taehyung probably knows as well.

and it was torturing jeongguk that the older refused to talk to him about it.

why hasn't he reported jeongguk to the police?

why was he acting like nothing happened?!

jeongguk killed someone for fuck's sake! pushed someone's body so hard and forced it down to impale them on a metal spear!

"taehyung." the teen called out to him. if taehyung wasn't going to talk about it then he will. "c-can we talk?" he fiddled with his fingers. he had seriously lost all his confidence with the older male, always turning into someone he doesn't recognize.

taehyung ignored him.

jeongguk sighed.

"taehyung."

no response.

"taehyung!"

the older took a sip of whatever drink was in his mug.

jeongguk groaned. this was so frustrating!

"aye! taehyung! m'talking to ya!"

still not a damn peep out of the other's mouth.

jeongguk ruffled his hair, the annoyance getting the best of him as he stood up from hsi chair and kicked it pretty harshly.

"fucking answer me goddamnit!"

taehyung's eyes snapped up at him. geez, finally.

"you've got quite the temper, cupcake." he says while gently down placing down in his cup on the table and folding his newspaper that he was reading closed.

"coz ya being such a bitchy cunt!" he roared, his chest heaving with anger and veins pumping with pent up frustration of the last two days.

big mistake.

taehyung slammed his palms against the table, the loud sound resonating through the room and making jeongguk jump back slightly.

"excuse me?" taehyung hissed, rising from his seat and jeongguk gulps as his height is significantly towering over his own–or maybe his large build just make it look so much greater, or the fact that taehyung always makes jeongguk feel so small.

"what did you just call me?" with three big steps with his long legs, taehyung was already advancing to the teenager. jeongguk swallowed thickly and his feet subconsciously shuffled backwards in... fear? (ppft nahhh, jeongguk wasn't scared of anything.)

"i-i just– you–!" jeongguk's mouth stuttered as his brain failed to conjure up a proper sentence. the fact that taehyung kept approaching him with such a predatory gaze was not helping. the boy just kept moving backwards, trying to escape. 

what a weak prey.

in less than another second, jeongguk's back hit a hard surface and taehyung caged him by slamming his palms next to his face against the wall.

"i've had about enough." taehyung snarled, jeongguk's heartbeat erratic and his legs shaking. "do you have any idea how difficult it was for me to clean up your little mess?"

"you need to learn to keep that little psychopath inside your head under control. you're a loose cannon jeon jeongguk."

"you want to keep roaming around and killing innocent people left and right?" taehyung questions, to which jeongguk gives a little shake of his head. he didn't want to murder people, he really didn't, but it just happens.

"no, you don't? well then, from now on i'm going to help you control that insatiable thirst for blood of yours." taehyung then tilts his head up a little, his eyes looking down at the younger through dropped eyelids. his thumb came up and opened jeongguk's closed lips up. the teen just let him. "let me help you, jeongguk." he almost whispers, then pushing his thumb into the smaller's mouth and rubbing along the sharp edges of his teeth.

jeongguk just kept his eyes glued onto taehyung's hungry gaze as his thumb roamed in his mouth.

"you don't want to be bad, do you? you want to be good." the older breaks the deafening silence and his other hand slid down the wall and settled on the teen's small waist. "i can give you everything, jeongguk. but you need to give yourself to me."

"let me take care of you."

jeongguk didn't budge.

"how?" the teen whispered around the older's digit, mind spinning and hazy from both taehyung's intense stare and how his fingers danced around his waist.

taehyung grinned.

"i'll show you."

end of 15

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lols sum frisky business coming next