the devil whisper

Part 3 –

The silence of the night clung to Taehyung’s skin like a curse. His breath was heavy, his chest rising and falling as if he had run a thousand miles, yet he hadn’t moved an inch from the velvet chair where jk had left him. His mind screamed to run, to escape, but his body was bound not by chains—by jk unholy presence.

The devil didn’t need iron shackles. His voice was enough.

“Why do you tremble, beautiful?” jk voice slithered through the darkness like smoke, wrapping around Taehyung’s throat, making him choke on his own heartbeat.

Taehyung swallowed hard, glaring at the tall figure before him. jk black shirt was open at the chest, tattoos crawling over his pale skin like marks of a fallen god. A wicked grin tugged at his lips, the lip piercing glinting in the dim candlelight. His neck tattoo—Only Mine, 👑—burned itself into Taehyung’s vision.

“You’re the devil himself…” Taehyung hissed. His voice shook, but his eyes—his eyes carried a fire that jk adored.

jk tilted his head, his long hair brushing his jaw as he chuckled low. “Devil? No, angel. I’m far worse. I don’t punish sins…” He leaned closer, his breath grazing Taehyung’s ear, “…I own them.”

A shiver bolted down Taehyung’s spine. He tried to push Victor away, but the man’s grip was iron, unyielding, suffocating. The candles flickered violently as though even fire feared jk touch.

“Let me go…” Taehyung whispered, his voice cracking, betraying his strength.

jk smirk deepened. His tattooed hand traced along Taehyung’s jawline, his thumb brushing the corner of his lips. “Oh, pretty one, you’ll beg me to never let you go.”

Taehyung’s pulse pounded in his ears. Every word, every breath from jk pulled him into a pit of sin he swore he wouldn’t fall into. Yet, the more he resisted, the more intoxicating jk became.

jk bent lower, his lips brushing Taehyung’s neck but not touching, only teasing the heat of his skin. “Say my name, Taehyung. Say it, and I’ll show you the kind of hell people dream of.”

The devil’s whisper wasn’t a promise. It was a chain.

And Taehyung realized—he wasn’t just trapped in Jungkook world.

He was already sinking.

The end

Bye bye

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