chapter 4

Taehyung's eyes flashed with a sudden fury, his face contorting with anger and disgust.
๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐“๐€๐„๐‡๐˜๐”๐๐†
๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐“๐€๐„๐‡๐˜๐”๐๐†
"Oh, please," he scoffed, a sound of pure derision escaping his lips. "Don't give me that crap about working together. You're not the altruistic type, Jungkook. You only do something if it benefits you in the end."
He took a step closer to Jungkook, his chest heaving with the force of his anger.
๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐“๐€๐„๐‡๐˜๐”๐๐†
๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐“๐€๐„๐‡๐˜๐”๐๐†
"So tell me the truth," he demanded, his voice shaking with emotion. "Why are you really here? Have you fallen for me, is that it? Have you finally realized that you can't resist the allure of my...charms?" He gestured down at his scantily clad form, a wicked, mocking smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Jungkook's eyes flicked down to the tantalizing expanse of skin on display, the way Taehyung's shirt rode up to reveal the creamy flesh of his inner thighs. He felt a sudden, sharp pang of desire, but he quickly pushed it down, his expression hardening into a smirk.
๐‰๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐Š๐Ž๐Ž๐Š
๐‰๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐Š๐Ž๐Ž๐Š
"Don't flatter yourself, Taehyung," he said, his voice dripping with disdain. "I'm not a damn homosexual. I'm straight, and I always will be. I have no interest in anything you have to offer...no matter how tempting it might be."
(A/N) says who Jeon Jungkook who is born whipped for our taetae in real life too ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ’ญ
Taehyung's face flushed with anger, a high, sharp color staining his cheekbones.
๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐“๐€๐„๐‡๐˜๐”๐๐†
๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐“๐€๐„๐‡๐˜๐”๐๐†
"Get out," he hissed, his voice shaking with rage. "Get out of my house, you double-faced bastard. I don't care how you look at me, how much you might want to...to take what's yours. I won't let you use me, Jungkook. I won't let you make a fool of me!"
Jungkook's eyes narrowed, a look of cold, calculating fury settling over his features. He leaned in close, his face inches from Taehyung's, his voice a low, menacing growl
๐‰๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐Š๐Ž๐Ž๐Š
๐‰๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐Š๐Ž๐Ž๐Š
"You're playing a dangerous game, Taehyung," he warned, his breath hot against the younger man's skin.
With that, Jungkook turned on his heel and strode out of the room, his guards and advisors trailing behind him like a dark, looming shadow. Taehyung watched him go, his chest heaving with the force of his anger, his eyes blazing with a mixture of fury and something else, something he was too proud to name.
As Jungkook stepped out into the crisp morning air, he could feel the shocked stares of his guards entourage boring into his back. He knew they had seen the way Taehyung had looked, the way his shirt had clung to his curves, the way his skin had glowed in the soft morning light. He knew they were probably wondering how their fearless leader could resist the allure of such a...tempting creature.
But Jungkook just smirked, a cold, calculating smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Let them wonder, he thought to himself. Let them speculate about the true nature of his relationship with the enigmatic diamond merchant. It didn't matter what they thought, as long as they kept their mouths shut and their eyes downcast.
And as for Taehyung...well, he would deal with him later. He would find a way to make the stubborn, prideful fool see reason, to make him understand that they were on the same side in this fight against their common enemy. And if he had to use a little...tactical persuasion to do it, well, so be it. All was fair in love and war, and Jungkook was determined to emerge victorious, no matter the cost.
But for now, he had a more pressing matter to attend to - ensuring the silence and discretion of his men. As soon as he stepped into his office, he turned to his assistant and guards, his eyes hard and demanding.
๐‰๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐Š๐Ž๐Ž๐Š
๐‰๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐Š๐Ž๐Ž๐Š
"Not a word about Mr. Kim's appearance leaves this room," he ordered, his voice low and dangerous. "I want absolute silence on the matter, do you understand? Let it be known that anyone who speaks of it will face my personal...displeasure."
His men nodded, their eyes wide and fearful as they murmured their assent. They knew better than to cross their king, and they knew all too well the price of his displeasure. And so, the secret of Taehyung's true nature(him being intersex) remained safe, locked away in the vault of Jungkook's keep, a mystery known only to a select few.
But the die was cast, and the game was afoot. Jungkook and Taehyung were locked in a deadly dance, their pride and their passion driving them towards a confrontation that would either destroy them both...or bind them together for all eternity.
Only time would tell which fate awaited the two rivals, but one thing was certain - the world would never be the same, and the name of Kim Taehyung would be forever etched in the annals of history as the one who dared to challenge the great Jeon Jungkook and live to tell the tale.
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