"You belong to me, Jungkook. Every breath, every thought, every scream... it all belongs to me." Jungkook was exhausted, his body trembling as he cried silently in the rooftop's corner. Taehyung watched him secretly. Those tears-those broken eyes-they should belong to him, he thought. Taehyung waited, until Jungkook came himself to him, and when he did. Taehyung smiled coldly. Jungkook was his now-his to break, his to cherish. And no one else would ever be allowed to see him like this again. The fun had begun. In a tale of possession and control, the line between love and obsession blurs until there is no escape... only surrender! ───────────────────────

Taehyung, believing every word he was told, destroyed Jungkook's life, for revenge. But as time passes it wasn't hatred anymore, something far darker, was it love? Or obssesion. It wasn't forgiveness he sought anymore, it was control. Jungkook wasn't just a person-he was his. Love or obsession, it didn't matter. Taehyung couldn't live without him, and he'd do anything to ensure Jungkook remained his, no matter the cost. After all, love isn't just about devotion. Sometimes, it's about possession. ___________________________________

"If Love Between You and Me Can't Last Forever, then sorry, I'll leave." Jungkook had given Taehyung his every "today" and "tomorrow," only to be cast aside like a crumpled piece of paper. For ten years, holding on to their fading love, Jungkook waited. But again, love, ignored for too long, withers. Jungkook made his choice. Picking up his coat, he walked away-not for a week, a month, or a year, but for a lifetime...Only after Jungkook's final goodbye did Taehyung realize that Jungkook was his world, and a world without him was no world at all, he was his oxygen and water. |𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁 !

Jungkook, a fragile omega, has only one desire-to be loved. He had a silly thought one day, that Taehyung might actually be in love with him. How absurd. He clung to it like a child grasping a toy, deep down it was foolish. But the truth shatters him, Taehyung's heart belongs to someone else-Jimin. Devastated and desperate, Jungkook clings to the belief that love is possession. He resolves to make Taehyung his, even if it means losing himself. Love, to him, is not sacrifice-it's a claim, a desperate need to be seen, even if it destroys him. Yet, what happens when Taehyung finally fall for him? Taehyung's love for him runs deeper than anything he could have imagined. Taehyung doesn't just want Jungkook; he needs him. For Taehyung, love is not gentle, it means ownership of both soul and body, a claim that is eternal. In the end, Love is not a balm, but a wound. It doesn't heal-it breaks, it scars, and it consumes. Was it ever love, or only the desperate need to belong to someone, anyone, at any cost? ____________________________________

The moment I saw you lift your sword for me...Every nerve in me... every goddamn instinct... screamed to own you. It would've been easier if you were just a wolf, maybe. And not some adorably frail creature. At least then I could have broken your legs and bound you in chains... locked you in a cage where no one else could look at you. You'd have howled, wouldn't you? But still-mine. It's maddening, isn't it? That I can imagine it so perfectly... but I can't yet touch that reality. But I suppose I'll have to be patient. That's my burden - not yours. Now lie down. Just... rest your head here, on my shoulder. Close your eyes. Let me keep you like this, just for a while.