JEON’S SLAVE (TaeKook) Chapter 17

The night seemed endless, the silence of the Jeon estate broken only by the distant howls of wolves in the woods.

The flickering candlelight cast long, dancing shadows across the room, heightening his sense of isolation.

Even in the presence of Jungukk he felt alone and trapped.

Like a prey under the gaze of a predator.

He couldn’t stop replaying the words and the wolf in his mind—the man who had turned into a wolf before his eyes, and then Jungukk, cold and commanding, with words that unsettled him as much as they intrigued him

The floor creaked suddenly

Taehyung

*flinch*

Jeon Jungukk

*reading the expression of Taehyung while slowly getting close to him*

Taehyung

*breath hitch against his throat meeting Jungukk’s eye*

Jeon Jungukk

*crimson eyes glinted in the low light, locking onto Taehyung*

Taehyung

*swallowed hard, clutching his hand like the air is something that will help him*

Jeon Jungukk

*his eyes scanning Taehyung with a gaze so intense it made his skin prickle*

He moved closer, each step deliberate, until he stood towering over the Omega.

Jeon Jungukk

Need I remind you *voice low and smooth*

Jeon Jungukk

your training begins tonight.

Taehyung

*eyes widened, and he scrambled back slightly, his back pressing against the wall*

Taehyung

T-Training?

Jeon Jungukk

*hand shot out, gripping Taehyung’s wrist with surprising gentleness but unyielding strength*

Jeon Jungukk

Shh…no need to panic *smirk playing along his lips*

Jeon Jungukk

Even though I love it

With one sharp pull, Jungukk brought Taehyung toward him, the Omega’s body colliding against his chest.

Taehyung

*breath hitched as he looked up, his wide eyes meeting Jungukk’s glowing crimson ones*

Jeon Jungukk

You smell too sweet *whispered, his voice dark and husky*

Jeon Jungukk

It’s intoxicating. Irritating, but irresistible.

Before Taehyung could protest, Jungukk pushed his back onto the bed with a single, smooth motion.

Taehyung

*gasped as he landed on the plush mattress, his body trembling as Jungkook loomed over him*

Taehyung

W—wait.. *stammered, his heart pounding so loudly he was sure Jungkook could hear it*

Jeon Jungukk

*leaned in, his hands bracketing Taehyung’s head on either side, trapping him*

His cold breath ghosted over Taehyung’s neck, sending shivers down his spine.

Jeon Jungukk

I need to taste you, Taehyung. You’ll survive. But this... will hurt.

Taehyung

*froze as Jungukk’s lips brushed against the curve of his neck, the touch surprisingly soft, almost teasing*

Taehyung

*breath hitched, and he closed his eyes tightly, his entire body taut with anticipation and fear*

Then he felt it—two sharp points pressing against his skin.

Jeon Jungukk

Relax *murmured against his neck, his voice a seductive lull*

Jeon Jungukk

It’ll be over before you know it.

Before Taehyung could respond, Jungukk’s fangs pierced his skin.

Taehyung

Ahhhh!!! *tear escape his eyes*

The pain was sharp and immediate, like twin daggers sinking into him, but it was quickly followed by something else—something strange and overwhelming.

Taehyung

*gasp with wide eyes*

A wave of heat spread through Taehyung’s body, an unbearable mix of pain and an almost electric pleasure that left him gasping.

Jeon Jungukk

*grip on taehyung tightened, his body pressed closer as he drank deeply, his lips sealed over the wound*

The room seemed to spin, the edges of Taehyung’s vision blurring as his blood left his body in a steady pull.

Taehyung

*whimpered softly, his hands clutching Jungukk’s arms, unsure if he was trying to push him away or pull him closer*

His body felt light, like he was floating, but the sensation was draining him, leaving him weak and trembling.

Jeon Jungukk

*pulled back suddenly, his lips stained red*

His crimson eyes glowed brighter now, almost predatory, as he gazed down at Taehyung.

Taehyung

*chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, his vision swimming*

Taehyung

Y-you…

Taehyung

*words died on his lips as exhaustion overwhelmed him*

Jeon Jungukk

*reached out, his cold fingers brushing against Taehyung’s cheek*

Jeon Jungukk

Sleep, Taehyung *murmured, his voice softer now, almost gentle*

Jeon Jungukk

You’ll need your strength for tomorrow.

The last thing Taehyung saw before his eyes fluttered shut was Jungukk’s dark, predatory smirk—a chilling reminder that he was now at the mercy of a man who was both his captor and his greatest temptation.

TBC

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