The Prince In Black and Gold (Taekook)
a thin line between love and obsessed
The mansion was quiet, but the silence inside was far more dangerous than any storm. The second prince obsession had grown into something unrelenting—sharp and consuming. Every second that passed without him it felt like a wound. He couldn’t wait any longer. He wouldn’t.
Sensing the shift, his grandmother stood and looked directly at his father and brother. Her voice was firm, cold.
Granny
“Go. Do not return without him.”
Before they could leave, she turned to her grandson and gently placed a hand on his cheek.
Granny
Your father and brother will handle it. Stay here. Let them bring him to you. I will make sure nothing stands in your way.”
His eyes softened with twisted relief, clinging to her words like a promise.
Unknown
“I waited long enough. I won’t let go this time.”
The doors shut behind both father and brother, sealing in the dread that hung over the room. The maid stood frozen , his stomach tight with unease. He had seen his obsessed before, but not like this. This was something darker—more dangerous.
His eyes drifted to the queen , who sat in rigid silence. She hadn’t spoken, hadn’t even reacted. Her face was pale, her posture stiff. The kings presence always had that effect on her. He was the man she’d been forced to marry, the man she feared even now. She barely had a voice in this house. And her sons… they didn’t listen to her anymore.
Unknown
(Taking step forward) your majesty (saying softly)
Unknown
we can’t let this happen. he’s not thinking clearly. You can see it. If we don’t stop him, he’ll destroy everything… maybe even himself.”
The queens lips trembled slightly, her eyes full of grief.
Unknown
You think I don’t know that?” He (whispered.) “I’ve tried to stop him. But he’s too far gone. And he (king)—he won’t let me interfere. I’m just… surviving.”
Before he could say anything else, the grand doors opened once again.
Both father and son eturned, their expressions unreadable but filled with intent. The second prince sat upright immediately, his eyes gleaming.
Unknown
Did you find him?” (demanded) 🤨
Unknown
We did,” He was walking home from school. Alone.”
Unknown
(heart skipped.) “Why didn’t you bring him back?”
Unknown
We’re doing this cleanly,” We’ve learned his routine. Now we plan. For tonight, we’ll send guards to monitor the house. Quietly. He won’t notice—but we’ll know his every move.”
Unknown
And his family… they owe us a significant amount of money. A debt they haven’t paid in years.”
Unknown
(blinked,then smiled slowly) Perfect. We’ll remind them. Make it known that they’re out of time. That they have to pay.”
Unknown
And when they can’t?” (Said with hint of amusement )We’ll offer them a deal. Simple, clean. And he come here—tomorrow. No mess.”
Unknown
(His fingers curled tightly around the armrest.)Do it. Make sure him understands—this time, he’s not leaving.”
Behind him, the queen eyes dropped to the floor, her voice lost again.
The maid felt a shift beside him.
The first prince.
He hadn’t looked away from him since walking in. And now, that stare returned—dark, quiet, and unsettling.
He stepped closer, slow and deliberate, until the space between them was suffocating.
Unknown
“You come with me now,”
Unknown
“No,” (with shaking voice ) I’m not going anywhere.”
Unknown
(His eyes didn’t flicker) I told you before—I won’t touch you. Not yet. Not until I make mine
Unknown
(flinched,) trying to shove him back. “I won’t ever be yours
Unknown
( smiled.) (with a Cold and calm voice). “You will be
Because in this house, no one escaped obsession.
Not boy.
Not maid.
Not even the ones who tried to love them.
His grip on the maid wrist lingered just a second too long—possessive, dangerous. He tried to yank away again, but the first prince hold was firm, his dark eyes locked on him like prey he refused to release.
Unknown
“Enough,” ( his voice cut through the tension like a blade. )
The room froze.
He hand dropped away, reluctantly, and the maid stumbled back a step, heart pounding in his chest. But relief was fleeting.
He didn’t spare at his friend a glance. His eyes were fixed on his brother , cold and commanding
Unknown
He is not your priority not yet
Unknown
(clenched his jaw but didn’t speak)
Unknown
We do this properly,”( his voice echoing with the quiet authority of someone born to rule.)
Unknown
We are not common thugs. We are the royal family. They will obey us, one way or another.” (turned to this father)
Unknown
“Go to his house. Tell his mother the truth. They owe us a significant sum of money—money that was never repaid. Make it clear that the debt is due now.”
Unknown
(gave a short, sharp nod) The moment she sees the royal crest, she’ll understand. We’ll remind her who holds power in this kingdom
Unknown
(lips curved into a slow, cruel smiled)“Good. Send guards to the property. I want them watched. Shadowed. Every movement tracked. Let them feel the weight of what it means to cross the royal family.”
He looked toward his grandmother, seated silently in her high-backed chair. Her expression remained unreadable, but the faintest nod of approval passed between them. This was the power they had always wielded—and he was claiming it fully now.
Unknown
Tomorrow,” (he said, eyes gleaming)“he comes home. To me.”
As first prince turned to carry out the order, his gaze lingered once more on the maid —not with affection, but with a promise that chilled him to the bone.
The maid stood still, breathing shallow. No one moved to help him. Not the queen who sat stiff and silent, too afraid to intervene. Not the staff, who knew better than to speak.
There was no mercy in the royal palace.
Only control.
Only power.
Later that day with jungkook
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