"Your body is mine, angel, your lips, your skin, your heartbeat, even your breath. Every part of you, from your hair to your toes, belongs to me. No one else. Do you hear me?" Taehyung growled near Jungkook's ear, gripping his hair tighter. "I CAN'T STAND IT WHEN SOMEONE ELSE TOUCHES YOU! IT DRIVES ME MAD! VERY MAD, BABY!" He shouted while biting Jungkook's arm hard, then in a second he kissed it deeply to remove someone else's any linger of touch. "I'll never hurt you.." he muttered, guilt thick in his voice. "I'm sorry... I'm so damn sorry." He crushed Jungkook into his arms, trembling. Jungkook could feel it. This man was obsessed with owning his love, keeping him all to himself. But this wasn't love. It was a venomous devotion that would slowly break him, leaving nothing behind. It would destroy him completely. But would Jungkook ever understand this crazy obsession? Could he understand Taehyung's madness, this overwhelming need? Would Jungkook ever become the rainbow in Taehyung's colourless life, filling it with the warmth of love, just the way Taehyung wanted? Could Jungkook accept Taehyung's love, in all its raw intensity? _____________________________ ᗯᗩᖇᑎIᑎG⚠️ • ᴀɢᴇ-ɢᴀᴘᴇ, ʙᴏʏxʙᴏʏ, ᴍ-ᴘʀᴇɢ • ᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ɢᴜɴs ᴀɴᴅ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs • ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴅʀᴜɢs, ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴀᴍᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀs • ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴʏᴇɴᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ 21+ (ʙʟ) • ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ, sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɢsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏᴛs ᴏғ ғʟᴜғғ ᴀɴᴅ ғʟᴜғғ. ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴏ. • ɴᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴏᴘʜᴏʙɪᴄ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ: TOP - Kim Taehyung BOTTOM - Jeon Jungkook Side ships : Namjoon x Jin Yoongi x Jimin (Yoongi is little space) _________________________________________ Happy reading everyone, hope you would enjoy my book 📚.

"Is she your wife?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes", Avishek said no more. Is he not going to introduce me? I should leave. It's clear, they wanted to be alone, to talk about whatever the hell they wanted to talk. I managed a smile and said, "I'll wait in the car", and left before anyone said anything. I walked out of the café, walked to the car, opened the door and flopped into the passenger seat. She's back. The love of his life, she's back. Whenever my mind wandered about Avishek's past, I had always pictured that girl as this beautiful woman who turned heads when she walked into the room. I was right. Ruchika was beautiful. Even with dark circles under her eyes, messy hair that looked like she hadn't washed it for days, her tired smile, she was still beautiful. I could only imagine how she was when they were young. Why now though? After all these years?

The story starts with "Once upon a time" and ends up with "She died with her head unattached to her body." And her world did not end with a bang, or a scream but rather in one small sob.