Episode 10
Taehyung stood awkwardly near the edge of Jungkook’s massive bed, his eyes darting nervously toward the towering figure pouring himself a glass of whiskey.
The earlier softness in Jungkook’s tone had given him a fleeting sense of safety, a rare reprieve from the usual cold dominance he endured. For a moment, he thought perhaps tonight would be different.
But when Jungkook turned back to him, his smirk shattered any illusions Taehyung had clung to.
Jungkook commanded, his voice low but firm, sending a chill down Taehyung’s spine.
Taehyung’s eyes widened, his mouth parting in shock.
Kim Taehyung (Personal Maid)
W-what?
he stammered, clutching the hem of his shirt tightly as if it were a lifeline.
Jeon Jungkook
You heard me.. ❄️
Jungkook replied, stepping closer with the predatory grace of a wolf.
Jeon Jungkook
Take it all off. Now. ❄️😡
Taehyung’s hands trembled, his body rooted in place.
Kim Taehyung (Personal Maid)
I-I don’t understand… I thought—
Jungkook interrupted him with a dark chuckle, setting his glass down on the nearby table.
Jeon Jungkook
You thought I was being soft on you?
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t be naïve, Maid. That was a warning.
Jeon Jungkook
And since you didn’t listen, I’m going to remind you who you belong to.
Taehyung swallowed hard, his throat dry as panic began to set in.
Kim Taehyung (Personal Maid)
Please, Master… I—
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t make me repeat myself.. 😡
Jungkook growled, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
With trembling hands, Taehyung slowly began to lift his shirt, his cheeks burning with humiliation.
His eyes darted to Jungkook, who watched him with an intensity that made his knees weak.
Jungkook’s gaze was sharp, predatory, as he leaned against the edge of the bed, arms crossed over his broad chest.
He didn’t say a word, letting the weight of his silence push Taehyung further into submission.
Jeon Jungkook
Mhh~~ (Hands reached his clothes h@rdness while giving two rubs on it)
Taehyung finally pulled the shirt over his head, revealing his pale, slender torso. He hesitated, his hands hovering over the waistband of his pants.
Jungkook demanded, his voice a low growl that brooked no argument.
Taehyung’s breath hitched, but he obeyed, slipping out of his pants and underwear with shaking hands.
The cool air of the room sent goosebumps across his skin, but it was the heat of Jungkook’s gaze that made him feel truly exposed.
Jungkook said, his tone dripping with satisfaction. He reached out, grabbing Taehyung’s wrist and pulling him closer.
Jeon Jungkook
Now get on the bed..
Taehyung hesitated, his instincts screaming at him to run, but Jungkook’s grip tightened.
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t make me force you.. ❄️
Reluctantly, Taehyung climbed onto the bed, his body trembling as he settled on his knees.
Jungkook followed, his larger frame dwarfing Taehyung as he leaned in close.
Jeon Jungkook
You think you can wander around my estate, drawing attention from other alphas?
Jungkook hissed, his hand gripping Taehyung’s chin and forcing him to meet his gaze.
Jeon Jungkook
You’re mine, Omega.. Mine to control, mine to punish.. 😡
Taehyung whimpered, his lips trembling as Jungkook pushed him down onto his stomach.
Jeon Jungkook
You’ll learn to obey..
Jungkook said, his hands trailing possessively down Taehyung’s back.
Jeon Jungkook
Even if I have to fuck the lesson into you. 😏
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