Hold Me Tight | Kim Taehyung

Hold Me Tight | Kim Taehyung

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I moved into Seoul for some days ago and left my hometown Daegu for a better life in Seoul. But the only thing I got there was trouble ________________________________ Clarissa who is only 17 moved into Seoul and leaved her home, Daegu. She was attending the school and doing her part jobs in Seoul. Everything was okay, until she bumped into a guy in her part job. The guy who just got her into problems and more trouble. He liked to tease you a lot but not only you, other girls too. Your family's future was on your hands and he was going to make you spill it. -------------------------------------------------------- "Why me...? Whyyy...!?" *a silent moment* "Because you are special"
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" I could see the anger in her eyes as soon as she heard my threat to kill her Tae, Me. Her love for me, made me crave her even more. I just wanted to have all of her for myself right that moment. For some reason I loved watching the love she had for me as a stranger. She made me lose control. She made me greedy. The innocent love I grew for her somehow turned into lust. Now the innocence has gone. the love and protection in her eyes for me blinded me. Her teary eyes smudged with eyeliner, Rosey cheeks bathed in tears, messy long black hair and shivering pink lips in fear and cold, what is she doing to me? soft whimpers escaped her lips As she held her dress up on her chest trying to cover her shoulder. She was a mess. A beautiful crying mess I couldn't resist. The most precious thing I've ever wanted was right in front of me and she was the only thing I could see. "Oh y/n! I hope you forgive me for this...". I silently apologised to her for the ghastly act I was about to do.

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