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36| "The deep moans."

"Yes, because you are gonna tell me how much you missed my finger inside that tight cunt of yours." Taehyung drawled with such fervid intensity, that Nina felt a raunchy shudder skating down the length of her spine.

"I'm afraid I can't answer you." Then her mouth was all over him as he grounded his cock against her dampness, pressing so eagerly that both groaned out in fiery ecstasy. It wasn't enough, they needed to burn into each other. Their teeth bumped together which made them laugh then they suckled into each other's tongues, filling their minds with a raucous symphony of moans and overwhelming desire.

"Oh, you can and you will. You can take your time." The remaining breaths of Taehyung's lungs had been embezzled when her full breasts rubbed against his rigid chest. His head was swimming and his throat was arid as if he had been swallowing sand. All he could focus on was the curve and softness of her swell and breathy puffs of breaths.

Everything in her left him in bewitched pieces and wild for more. 

This happened when they were together, they tended to lose their minds and were desperate enough to latch onto each other as if the world would end the next day and they wouldn't have the chance to taste each other.

"What else do you want to know?" Simple question yet had the power to shuffle Taehyung's resilience.

Every part of Nina hungered to shroud around him, bound to his soul, and consume his essence in the most wanton way possible until both got sick. Strange desire. If life repeated a thousand times— for the one insane reason— just for the sake of her heart she would still desire this man.

A few weeks earlier she would have been able to force herself to withstand him, fight him, tell him to just fuck off but now she had no power and wishes to do that. Because the passionate love, the brawl of addiction she had for decades had been snapped open like a Pandora's box. Now she couldn't shut it again.

The knot of her legs over his waist tightened as they rode each other through their clothes. Like some wild animals in heat, they relished the friction occurring through their clothes. They felt like an obstacle, stopping them from reaching and feeling each other's skin. Nina didn't fight the squirm that spanned from her throat to the centre of her thrumming clit when his erection twitched between them.

"The things you do in my absence. Like missing my head between your thighs, my tongue fucking your cunt, you riding my face." Taehyung lazily dragged his mouth over her shoulder and up to her neck. A soft mewl from her was enough to incite his carnal appetites as he grabbed her hair and pulled her neck back to bite the drumming vein.

"And? There's more you want to know right?" Nina rolled and shifted her hips against him to match his movements. She touched his hair. His corded arms. The rock-hard ridges of his abs under his t-shirt. Holding on to him and committing every part and piece of him in her memory.

Taehyung was the embodiment of perfection, her ravishing downfall.

"You are teasing me or you probably want to escape this subject but it's a futile attempt, princess. You are under my claws, trapped where you should be and I've no desire to set you free." There was a clear indication in his body language that he was swarmed with leashed hunger, Nina was one spark away from detonation.

"When did I say that?" She grabbed his face, sunk the pads of her fingers into the hollows of his sculpted cheeks, and pressed her mouth on his lips. Silently declaring that she had no plans to evade. Their scent swirled together, and lingered in the air, creating a unique and heady combination.

"Then why don't you tell me, when you plunged your fingers deep into your pussy, did you gush all over your sheets as you did all over my tongue? Did you arch your back prettily and squeeze your erected nipples like a dirty girl while imagining my cock fucking you?" Nina couldn't deny that every filthy sentence he unleashed made the heat in her blood pulse hotter like molten lava. The moisture starts to ooze out of her and begins seeping her panties at a mortifyingly quick rate.

Nina believed she was standing close to a caged creature. He was breathing hard, his eyes were streaking golden and ravenous and she happened to be the only key to the door. Nina wanted to set him free, to be bad, to be dirty. She had no problem splaying in front of this unruly man so he could dine on her.

The mere idea of letting her fate adhere to Taehyung's should have made her a jittery mess, though she ended up feeling a frivolous torrent in her belly. It was so potent, so delicious and evil, she thought something had scorched her body and abandoned her into mere ashes.

"You are in a complete daze. Do you like my filthy mouth that much? Should I dip my fingers or kiss your pussy for confirmation, what do you say?" Taehyung chuckled with an expression that remained taut and jutting.

He carried her to the bed and placed her down, almost as if she were a feather that he had to take care of. Where his eyes and expression were painstakingly dark and dominating, his acts towards her were heartbreakingly delicate.

"You are a cocky asshole." Nina's face illuminated with new redness, feigning annoyance though she didn't make any efforts to scoot away from him.

"And here you are dripping nice for a cocky asshole." Taehyung's voice was so calm and easy, his eyes darting on the bulge pressing against his pants.

Taehyung's hands slide on her collarbone to her breasts, cupping the bosoms and then obnesecly palming them, thumb twisting and massaging the nipples through the fabric. A scandalous moan scrambled her throat, and the neat pleasure mounted as her body was in tune with his. She could anticipate the next moment he would move, she could feel his breaths in her lungs.

And then she saw his hand sliding her pants down to her legs and whooshing it out of sight, Then her panties were gone and so was Taehyung's t-shirt. A wave of delight hit her on seeing him kneeling between her legs, appearing even more exquisite. The thread of veins was taut on the surface, his shoulder blades were sharp and his muscles flexed whenever he moved as his skin could give you an impression if he was dipped out of gold.

"Why don't you go first?" Taehyung's brows raised aloft, and his eyes darker in awe, when she opened her legs for him. Permitting him to drink up the stark naked sight of her figure. Seeing her fingers dipping down to fondle her clit had Taehyung in a chokehold. The streaks of his cock pulsate in full erection, the bead of seed huddled on the tip, leaving a faint spot in his pants. 

For a second Taehyung just gripped his T-shirt in a wounding hold, his jaw clenching and twitching in an aching point. His body leaned a little at her and then leaned back as if he had affirmed a grip on himself. Watching his control swaying zigzagged a surge of power through Nina. Because here was this majestic man, untouchable and immoral to some yet with her, Taehyung wasn't the strongest.

"Tell me how much you missed me, how bad it was to spend your nights without me?" Taehyung caught a seductive smirk caressing her pink lips as she loved how his gaze slid down to latch on to her bared pussy, knowing well he was staring at the pearl-like droplet of arousal sliding down the crack of her ass.

"They were the most difficult nights for me, Red. Not having you in my arms, not being able to touch you made me so frenzied, so furious. Everything was too much, excruciating even and I have begun counting the stars like a darn fool, just like the way I love to count your long lashes." Nina's heart pounded in her chest in pure delirium.

"I let your images collapse into me, flood through my veins, that's how much I missed you." Nina was panting big puffs of air, her breasts were rising and getting heavier in her body. The peaks brushing against the silk fabric nearly irritated and provoked her.

"I thought about claiming you, to strip you out of your clothes, toss you in the center of the bed, and feast between your lush thighs." Taehyung loved how she palpitated just by hearing his dirty fantasies. His hand grazed down her fluttering belly and between her thighs, senselessly she opened them wider.

His rough hand dipped down on her pussy, clenching her almost tightly enough to hurt, squeezing vulgarly. She was so soaked, her fluid smearing across her inner thighs and no doubt sticking his hand as he fondled her, stroking the heel of his palm over the sensitive clit, letting her body lurch under his brutal hold.

"I imagined myself tracing my lips up and down your slit, lapping the wetness trickling from you. Whenever I think about your taste, about your perfect tits. My cock pulse and drip even more pre-cum and I  jerked off like a bloody deviant. I fucked my fist imagining as if I'm fucking you. It felt so unhinged but good at the same time so I didn't stop." He pushed two blunt fingers into her, crowding her inside and stretching the muscles until he hit her spot.

Taehyung could feel her muscles swirling around his curling fingers, firm and heated and needy. Could hear the drenched, coarse noises that her pussy was making. Nina said nothing, she could only let his fingers possess every breath and tremble as she squirmed back against his touch. Feeling herself on fire, wanton, and lewd she clutched his shoulders in a deadly grip and shamelessly rolled her hips to take him deeper.

"And I don't care if I'm a fucking deviant bastard for playing with this pink pussy. I only know that I'm the one who made her soaked and primed for my cock because she belonged to me. Because she only gets wet for me. Because she only prettily cum for me." Taehyung's voice was gravelly, nearly unrecognizable, and sodden with possessiveness.

Nina called him wicked and Taehyung barked a laugh.

She called him crazy and he said, only for you.

She called him gorgeous and he shook his head and said you are more.

Nina was quivering head-to-toe by the pleasure consuming her innards like a sickness, she didn't want this feeling to go away. It was lewd but too fine to let go. That's why it took her time to notice that Taehyung had retreated his hand back and was now watching her juice smear his fingers. Scorching desire coiled in her chest, dropped in her navel and spiked straight into her clit when he put his fingers into his mouth and sucked and cleaned all the juice. 

He grinned when she offered him the saccharine moan in response. Yes, his girl appreciated his dirty acts. His fingers were on her, parting her creamy folds then moving up and down, up and down in a heavy trance as he shoved them inside her again.

"But no amount of pleasuring myself could sate my hunger for you, my darling." Taehyung's gaze was opaque and serrated. He slanted his face down and caught her nipple through the thin fabric of her top. The pitiless suction of his mouth on her stiff nipple made her cry out in immense pleasure, he gave the same attention to the other one.

"Taehyung, please." Nina was breathing so hard and fast that Taehyung thought she might black out.

"Do you want to come?" Taehyung twisted his fingers inside her, a cruel smirking dazzle in his hooded eyes.

"Yes. I might pass out if I don't." Nina stretched her arms over her head, mindlessly huffing out a cracked grunt as he was still tracing her with his fingers.

"Can tell, you just clenched around me.''A fierce satisfaction stems through him as he bites the corner of his lips. "Tell me what this pretty cunt needs. Ask me sweetly and I'll give it to you." Nina swallowed when he bent down to bite her belly button, mindful not to break the skin and draw blood. The red hue blossomed and he flattened his tongue on the mark to soothe the pain.

"Sweetly?" Nina blinked. Another delicious bite on top of her pussy, the feeling was almost enough to toss her over the edge.

"Make me come, baby. Please." The plea sent a zap of heat straight to his balls. However the word 'baby' had a ferocious impact on him.

"How can I deny you?" When Taehyung caught her smiling, he understood that Nina was aware of her power over him. A hysterical clash ensued in his heartbeats, driving him to lose the remaining control.

Before her orgasm could fully bear down on her, he dipped down and parted her pussy with his thumbs then harshly dragged his tongue over her. Licking and sucking the juice and, holy shit, that feels amazing. One swipe of the cruel tongue broke small tremors across her skin. Nina twisted and gasped but couldn't move away because Taehyung was holding her in place by gripping her thighs and opening her wider.

The second lick was wet and long and promised no mercy, because of the evil he was, Taehyung enjoyed making her a hot mess of ecstatic tears. When she chanted his name like a mantra, whined for more and thrashed under him, he took immense pride— it was him who was making her wasted. It was him she would remember every time she touched herself. It was always him.

Then Taehyung fucking devoured her. His tongue and teeth were all over her as if he had to touch her to survive. He dragged his tongue up her center, swirled it around her clit before sucking it in my mouth for only a second, then moved back down to penetrate her pussy hole. Nina didn't intend to grip his hair or lock her thighs around his head, though she wasn't guilty at all.

On the other hand, Taehyung wanted to choke while having her in his mouth. He would be grateful if death ascended on him while eating her out like a complete beast. He opened his mouth wider and twisted his tongue inside her in a good measure as she gnashed her pussy against his face, spilling the fluid. If it was possible he had added pressure in his mouth suction, mercilessly tongue fucking her cunt over and over until her inner flesh needed something thicker.

A low buzz of pleasure corded Taehyung's throat when her orgasm flared in his mouth, covering his tongue and lips. Her toes curled and her back arching and then she went limp for a second. Taehyung stood tall on his knees, swallowing her drops and licking his lips clean, not wanting to waste her juice.

"Baby, come here." Nina called him in a dreamlike tone. He crawled on top of her, her pupils dilating, her nipples erected under her silk top. In a blink he pulled the material away, nearly ripping it off as his starving mouth dropped to feast on her bare breasts, dragging his tongue over the peaks with a brutal promise to make her come again.

Taehyung's shoulder stiffened when he saw the ring in her pendant. So close kissing her skin. Protected and sparkling with pride. Taehyung wondered if that was her answer— however, decided not to give himself any sliver of hope. He had to stand firm on his words, he had to wait for her to utter a 'yes' to him and accept him. So like a love-sick fool, he was wallowing in happiness. Nina found it worth keeping close and it was enough for Taehyung, he appreciated it.

"Mr Kim Taehyung, you make me restless. Every night I think about you and crave you in the dark. I tried to resist your thoughts, shook my head so you could just scrape out of my head. But last night, I didn't defy. I let those intimate memories of us tingle between my thighs. I miss your ambiance, the way you smile, your voice as I trace my hands over the spots you kissed last." Taehyung's eyes enlarged for a millisecond, and then they were darker than the nights. More than dark, they were hazed with sadism. Her confession settled in Taehyung's stomach like a tornado, rolling and rippling with animalistic energy.

Delicately her fingers traced his bulge, relishing the sight of him groaning in blunt pleasure. He felt his cock getting bigger and tauter against his pants. The zipper moving down sound hammered the silence and peeled their nerves as she took out his cock. Breathing rugged, both gaped at her hand working on his cock in absolute fascination. Their eyes were focused and obfuscated with unceasing lust.

"Don't stop talking. Tell me more, I want to know everything in detail." He closed his mouth around her perky tits, teeth pinching the pebbling knot.

"My breasts, my neck, my hips, every touched spot but my hands were nothing compared to yours. Not so rough and warm, not enough to push me into oblivion and stop my breaths altogether. I knew it wasn't right. I cussed myself, called myself crude and whatnot but then I was on my bed, my finger sliding in my pussylips." Nina's voice was raspy and luscious, Taehyung was fouled by the craving to fuck her again and again until he fill her to the brim.

Her wrist flicked and glided up and down in an uneven rhythm, the veins bristling on the surface of the hard skin, beating furiously under the pulse of her palm and she jerked him off slowly, rubbing her palm over the head, smudging all that pre-cum around and drag her glossy hand back down to the base where his shaft met his balls before sliding her hand back up, rubbing the tip and squeezing more pre-cum.

"Was it enough?" The hard crests of his chest flickered deliciously when a throaty growl heaved out of him. There was something very akin to a dark sort of amusement rippling through his stunning features as his golden eyes were nearly black, so black that they could easily engulf anything on sight.

Nina broke the stare from his cock, her hands still jerking him off as she gawked at his face. That eighteenth-year-old boy had grown into this sensationally gorgeous man and she was more in doomed love with him now than she was. . . Things might never change. Never.

"It wasn't enough. It still didn't soothe me, I was this close to calling you and telling you to reach me, explore me, screw me until I couldn't form a single word. But I didn't, how could I? Didn't I tell you to leave me alone? Wouldn't it be evil of me? I didn't want you to think of me as a greedy woman after your cock." Nina thumbed the head of his cock as she darted her tongue out and traced the fine curve of his ear then ground her teeth in his earlobe as he groaned out in full-fledged bliss.

This woman had her striking ways to play with the string of Taehyung's damned heart and riled his starved cock.

"And?" Taehyung raised a question, his voice was rugged and harsh. He tilted his head, his jaw solidified as if he was cut out of marble. She felt the vibrations of his growls fussing along her skin, slithering through her fingertips, and sinking right on her flushed breasts.

"Then I dreamed of you. In my dreams, your fingers felt incredible on my clit, and I wish you would have dipped them into my pussy. When I woke up, all wet and needy, my body feverish and my cunt ached to be touched by you. How? I didn't care, I was delighted as long as you touched me, pleased me, as long as you used your tongue to lap every drop of mine." The words came out of Nina's mouth slowly, like rings of smoke, visible and real.

A yelp left her, She felt his fingers close around her throat, her life beating under his wolfish clutch and he pressed the back of her head on the pillow. Their mouths slammed for a delirious kiss, dead set on to wreak havoc in their wake.

"Don't you ever dare to repress your wishes and needs, princess. When you want me, you will call me. You will ask me to reach you. You will fucking demand me to make you cum because I'm your kingdom and you rule all over me." Taehyung gave her throat a faint squeeze, last time nipping her lower lip before pulling away.

"And for the record, I like my woman greedy after my cock." His dark eyes twinkled with mischief.

"If you wanna stop, then you can." His voice was raspy and wasted at the perfect amount to make her pussy constrict with carnal tension. "This can stop right here, and I'm still going to walk out of your house feeling like the luckiest asshole alive." He grinned, all teeth and swollen lips and so human, Nina could just wish the time to stop so she could stare at him.

"I'm sure about this." Nina knew he meant it. She knew Taehyung wouldn't be mad if she decided not to go further.

Unlike the men she met in the past who would get disappointed and sullen and whine when she brushed them off. They always expected something out of her but she didn't expect anything higher from them because she knew they weren't like the man of her dreams.

"I won't stop." Taehyung challenged, he flared with savagery.

"What made you think I want you to stop, fuck me however you want." Her head was a ball of fuzz and euphoria lacerated her veins and spilled in her blood.

"Dirty things from your angelic mouth are purely therapeutic for me." Taehyung rubbed his lips against hers. "Enough fucking around, I need to be inside you." Taehyung kept moving his tongue over the side of her throat painstakingly slowly, then between her breasts and squeezing them under his big palms.

"Let me make you feel good. Open your legs wider for me, darling." Taehyung had commanded her, his voice was burrowed in pent-up need. Before she could move, he had already placed his hands on her knees and wrenched her thighs open.

Nina's eyes latched shut, sensing her pussy lips were obscenely parted and cold air stinging her exposed skin. When she opened her eyes, she found his razor-sharp gaze inert on her slit.

"So swollen and glossy. So willing to be fucked by me." A yelp abandoned her shrinking body, her hips buckling up when his fingers dived right between her legs, spanking her clit and then caressing it so the pain could soothe away. He spanked it twice and felt her sleek juice flowing out. Nina groaned at the sound of his digits hitting the drenched flesh and the sweet ache that left her thrashing for more.

"Isn't that right, red?" Taehyung's tone was gruff and speared right into her belly, leaving a needling throb at the tip of her nipples. Nina nodded her head in eagerness, mindlessly trailing her toe against the length of his arm.

"Your pussy is so tiny compared to my thick cock but you'll take me so good, you always do." Taehyung notched the head at her entrance and, with no mercy and no ounce of gentleness, he roughly thrust inside, penetrating himself as deep as he possibly could go. Taehyung stared down at where their bodies were attached now. Her pussy hole was red and stretched wide, sucking all of him. 

"Good girl. Your little cunt is so stretched around my cock." Nina bit her tongue, his voice had an effect on her, her moans and pleasurable cries bumped through the walls. His balls pressed against her full ass, and the warmth of her palms against his stomach singed him. "Squeeze that pussy around me." Taehyung hissed, choking her enough to send pleasurable ringlets directly into her clitoris.

When Taehyung felt her inner muscles latching onto his cock in a hungered grip, his balls strained and pressed against the soft arc of her ass. The slim string of control shattered as he grabbed the back of her thighs and yanked her knees to her chest as he eased out of her, keeping the head nestled inside of her before he thrust back in full force, causing her body to skate up by the feral act.

"Look at me." Taehyung urged her to open her eyes, his voice and aura was more dominant and opaque with bestial energy.

"I'm looking at you." Nina cupped his cheek and he nuzzled into her palm, licking under her hand. His stare flared all over her naked figure writhing under him as he doubled the force of his thrusts. Taehyung didn't know how to be gentle and Nina couldn't care about it. He was fierce and aggressive, strong and possessive, and everything that shouldn't skip the beats of her heart but here she was savoring every inch of him.

"I want to be soft and gentle with you, Nina." Taehyung held her open and fucked her raw like an animal, not able to go slow.  Nina started begging him to keep going, not stopping. But he was too abandoned in the valley of pleasure to hear anything. He released her throat and dug his fingers in her hair. Twisting the red strands around his hands, he crushed his hips against her and ruthlessly pounded into her, swaying her back up and down on the mattress with every jab of his cock. 

"But another part of me, the deprived part of me, needs to be so deep inside you that you can't cut me out even if you want. To fuck you so hard that you only breathe my name." Taehyung jerked her down on his length at the same time as he thrust back up, fucking her brutally and all she could do was grip his biceps and moan out.

He was going harder and faster, moving his hips back and forth at a frenzied pace as if he meant to fuck her for eternity. He never wanted to forget how her wet cunt clasped and sucked at his hardened cock. If only he could scratch the sinful sound of her cries in his bones, he would have done it.

"I bet it feels incredible." Taehyung gruffed out.

"Yes, it does." Nina was panting, her nails digging into his shoulder. "But slow down a little." She whined, mindlessly scratching his shoulder to the broad space of his back. The long, red line of stinging streaks filled Taehyung with contentment. Her ownership scratched his skin and fueled his desire, he wished they would never fade. Taehyung pulled out for a second and then banged in until her insides clattered in amazement.

"I can't. Fuck me. I can't help it." Taehyung had no control, his senses were already dissolved. He ground his pelvis against her, hitting her clit and peeling out a moan of titillation.

"You feel so right, so good, so fucking perfect. I can't go another moment without you, baby." Taehyung yanked her head back and bit her throat, leaving another claiming mark.

"I'll marry you, Red. I'll marry your pussy, and I'll fuck you so good that you will always need me to satisfy you. You'll keep running back to me for more. I'll ruin you for any other man, they won't ever be enough for you, they'll never." Nina couldn't form the right words, she wanted to tell him that she had already been ruined by him seven years ago and yet she was still. No man was enough for her. No man was like him. So she did what she could do— she started sliding her hips to meet his thrusts, grinding that tight cunt on his sleek cock and fucked him back.

"No, I'll make love with you. Every fucking night and you will love every moment of it. I will please you and I'll make sure you please me as well." With every harsh thrust, he stretched her pussyhole wide, jabbing the spot deep. His balls slapped against her ass, redding the skin, as he relished the sight of her tits bouncing and mouth opening and neck arching. The erotic sound of their skin meeting, the bed creaking bled in the air.

Each stroke, each ram and pull rattled her bones, and filled her head with stars and clouds and wisps of smoke. And then she was higher at the steeper, hovered between one slam of his cock and the next. A cry scratched the back of her throat and she came so hard, her toes stretched and she clamped her legs around his waist, clinging to him. Taehyung wedged his big hands around them to force her legs wide again as he continued to fuck her until her bones turn to putty and her hands limp on her sides.

"Your tits or stomach?" Taehyung plunged into her again and again and then he drew out, earning a faint whine from her by the sudden emptiness. His back muscles flexed and his veins thumping on the base of his throat as he threw his head back and feverishly jerked himself off, feeling his balls feverish and his orgasm crawling in.

"Both." Taehyung closed his eyes, loving the way her breathy whisper dug into the center of his chest like an arrow.

Taehyung aimed his cock at her and spurted white strings of cums, coating her belly in glossy ribbons. He kept coming and covering her tits with his fluid and grunting pleasingly at the dreamy sight of her.

"I've never seen something as beautiful as you, Red." Taehyung breathed out in awe, staring at her body covered by his spurt and bite marks.

After getting cleaned, both entwined together under the sheets like ivy. Their naked legs stroking against each other, her head resting against his chest and in a trance, his fingers trailing over the length of her bare spine, up and down.

"It won't be fair If only you leave marks." Nina touched the hickey on her throat. Taehyung chuckled when Nina bit the side of his neck, then licked the skin to smooth the ache.

"I'm gonna keep this as a tattoo." Taehyung tilted his head, intertwined their fingers, and kissed under her palm.

"Don't be stupid!" Taehyung expected her to put up a fight, but she just laughed under her breath, snuggling her face against his neck and sparking life into him.

"I'm serious, Red." Taehyung reached down, gently smoothing the pad of his finger along her cheekbone. Her wild, red wave of hair was a mass of tangles around her beautiful face. Bite and finger marks were etched all over her silken breasts as the faint traces of mascara were still adorning her skin. Realization marred her senses. She was rumpled against him though it didn't timid her. The thing about Taehyung was that he always stared at her as if he couldn't wait to ravish her at his non-existent mercy.

"Do you know what I hate?" Nina grinned. "When you don't hide your obsession with me." A smile lavished his face when he caught the obvious lies in her undertone.

"What am I supposed to do? I want to desperately, even pathetically seep into your veins. I want to blur into your existence. I want to inscribe myself so deep into you that you only bleed me. It's not just an obsession, it's more than that. No words come close to expressing how and what I feel for you. It's madness and it runs deep into me." He placed her palm against his chest where his heart was ticking frantically.

"I don't care if I have to wait for you another 7 years or 17 years or 70 years, but I'll wait for you, Red. I'll fucking wait."  Taehyung's voice was jagged in its rawness. His heart snarled and expanded around his rib cage. That tightness prospered to an uncomfortable level. A pain trickled in and stayed until it turned gauche.

"You are the girl of my dreams. You're all fights are mine. Your sulky pouts and  angry hisses are for me even the blush on your cheeks and the flutter of your lashes are mine." Then the corner of his lips lifted and a smirk enlivened, the smirk that made him appear wickedly charming.

A tsunami of emotions slaughtered Nina as she stayed quiet, fighting the urge to pour the confession that was clawing her heart open. But whenever she thought to hand her heart to him, the fear demolished her with full force.

"That was poetic." She muttered instead, loving how Taehyung just softly stroked the hair out of her face. "I hate you, remember." She said it so many times that it had lost its meaning.

"Hate or no hate. You are mine, there is nothing you can do about it. Right or wrong, it doesn't matter." Some things never change, he liked to remind her of this when they were teenagers.

"And are you mine?" Weariness fell over her and she closed her eyes.

"Without any doubt, without any hesitation, I'm wholly, irrevocably yours. I belong to your red world." His grip tightened around her hand and she smiled, losing in the easy slumber. "I hurl my heart at your feet, my dead, worthless heart. But I hope it's enough to make you believe how much I love you. I hope it's enough to make you stay." Taehyung kissed her forehead, gritting at the uncomfortable ache dwelling on his chest.

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