Dirty Short Story (Taekook)
His Darkest Kiss⁵
The night had fallen, and Taehyung sat at his desk, staring at the moonlight streaming in through the window. The silence of the room was almost suffocating, the weight of the brothers' words from earlier still hanging heavy in the air. “You’re already ours.” Those words reverberated in his mind, making his chest tighten with anxiety.
Taehyung tried to focus on something else, anything to drown out the overwhelming thoughts. But his mind kept wandering back to the brothers. To Jungkook. To Jung Gguk. What did they want from him? Why was he being dragged into their dark world?
His phone buzzed on the table, breaking his reverie. It was a text from Jimin.
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[texting frantically] Taehyung, you need to get out of there. This is getting too dangerous. Don’t go near them tonight!
Taehyung bit his lip, feeling the weight of Jimin's concern. He wanted to listen. He wanted to run far away, to escape the terrifying grip the Jeon brothers had on him. But a part of him—one he couldn’t explain—felt drawn to them, to Jungkook in particular. The pull was magnetic, and it scared him.
Just as he was about to respond to Jimin, there was a soft knock at the door. His heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated before walking toward it. He didn’t need to guess who it was. He already knew.
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]: [quietly, his voice shaky] I don’t want to do this.
He opened the door, and standing there were both Jungkook and Jung Gguk. Their expressions were unreadable, their eyes dark and full of an intensity that made Taehyung’s pulse race.
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