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As Jin Ah slowly stirred from her slumber, the soft rays of morning sunlight filtering through the curtains, she found herself alone in the plush hotel room. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, she became acutely aware of her nakedness, a discomfort settling over her as memories of the previous night flooded her mind.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she recalled the tumultuous events that had unfolded, the bitterness of resentment growing within her with each passing moment. She hated Taehyung, hated the way he had waltzed back into her life without warning, stirring up emotions she had long buried.

With a heavy heart, she tried to push aside the tangled sheets and get out of bed, but a sharp pain shot through her body, causing her to cry out in agony. Her whole body hurt, but it was her legs that bore the brunt of the pain, feeling numb and unresponsive beneath her.

Every movement sent waves of discomfort coursing through her, the pain unbearable as she struggled to sit up. She cursed under her breath, the frustration and anger boiling over as she grappled with the physical and emotional turmoil that threatened to consume her.

In that moment of vulnerability, she felt the weight of her hatred pressing down on her, a bitter reminder of the pain Taehyung had inflicted upon her. But beneath the surface, there lingered a sense of determination, a resolve to overcome the obstacles that stood in her way.

With gritted teeth, she forced herself to take slow, deliberate breaths, willing the pain to subside. She knew she needed to gather her strength, to face whatever challenges lay ahead with courage and determination.

As she lay there, her body racked with pain, she made a silent vow to herself. No matter what the future held, she would not allow Taehyung to break her spirit. She would rise from the ashes of her pain, stronger and more resilient than ever before.

As Taehyung entered the room, his presence seemed to fill the space with an unsettling tension. His eyes bore into Jin Ah with a mixture of concern and something else, something she couldn't quite place.

"Oh, my love, did you wake up?" he questioned, his voice dripping with a false sweetness that made Jin Ah's skin crawl. "How was last night? I enjoyed it a lot, you know."

Jin Ah's gaze hardened, the intensity of her hatred burning brightly in her eyes. "You enjoy seeing a girl vulnerable, don't you?" she retorted bitterly.

Taehyung chuckled, a cold, humorless sound that sent a shiver down Jin Ah's spine. "Why would I?" he countered, his tone mocking. "Haha, I love you, Jin Ah."

Her lip curled in disgust at his declaration. "But I hate you," she spat, her voice laced with venom.

Taehyung's expression remained unchanged, his gaze unwavering as he stared at her. Despite the hostility between them, there was a strange glint of possessiveness in his eyes, a reminder of the tangled web of emotions that bound them together.

As Jin Ah attempted to push herself upright, her weakened muscles gave way, causing her to collapse back onto the bed with a cry of pain. Tears welled up in her eyes as frustration and helplessness washed over her, threatening to engulf her in a sea of despair.

Taehyung's expression softened as he watched her struggle, his earlier demeanor melting away in the face of her vulnerability. Without a word, he crossed the room and knelt beside her, his hands reaching out to offer comfort.

Jin Ah recoiled at first, her pride warring with the overwhelming need for solace. But as Taehyung's gentle touch enveloped her, she found herself leaning into his embrace, seeking refuge from the storm raging within.

For a long moment, they stayed like that, locked in a silent embrace as Jin Ah's tears flowed freely. Taehyung said nothing, his presence a comforting anchor amidst the chaos of her emotions.

In that moment of vulnerability, Jin Ah realized that despite their differences, despite the pain and resentment that lay between them, Taehyung was still capable of offering her a kind of solace she had never known before.

And as she cried in his arms, she allowed herself to believe, if only for a fleeting moment, that perhaps there was still hope for healing and redemption, even in the darkest corners of her heart.

As Jin Ah's sobs began to subside, Taehyung's demeanor shifted, his expression softening with a newfound determination. Without a word, he scooped her up in his arms, holding her securely in a bridal carry as he made his way to the bathroom.

Jin Ah was taken aback by his sudden action, her protests dying on her lips as she found herself enveloped in his embrace. Despite the lingering resentment, she couldn't deny the sense of safety and comfort she felt in his arms.

Taehyung gently lowered her into the hot bathtub, the warm water enveloping her body in a soothing embrace. Jin Ah sighed in relief as the tension began to melt away, the pain in her muscles gradually subsiding under the soothing heat.

For a long moment, they remained like that, wordless and submerged in the tranquil embrace of the water. Taehyung stayed by her side, his presence a comforting anchor amidst the turmoil of her emotions.

In that moment of quiet intimacy, Jin Ah allowed herself to let go of the anger and resentment that had consumed her, if only for a fleeting moment. She leaned into Taehyung's touch, finding solace in his silent companionship as they both sought refuge from the storm that raged within.

As Jin Ah soaked in the warmth of the bath, her senses dulled by the gentle embrace of the water, she heard Taehyung's voice calling out to her. Slowly, she opened her eyes, blinking away the mist of relaxation to find herself facing a large mirror.

In the reflection, she saw Taehyung standing behind her, a smirk playing on his lips as his eyes traced over her exposed skin. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized the gravity of the situation, a sinking feeling settling in the pit of her stomach."I have marked you as all mine," Taehyung's voice echoed in the small bathroom, sending a shiver down Jin Ah's spine.

Her eyes widened in horror as she took in the sight before her. Hickeys adorned her skin, scattered like cruel reminders of their tumultuous encounter, each one a testament to Taehyung's possessiveness.A sense of violation washed over Jin Ah as she struggled to comprehend the extent of Taehyung's control. Anger bubbled up inside her, fierce and unrelenting, as she realized the depths of his manipulation.

Her voice trembling with defiance. "I belong to not you,not anyone."But Taehyung's smirk only widened in the mirror, his gaze meeting hers with a chilling intensity. His grip on her tightened, his presence suffocating as he leaned in close."Oh, but you do," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.

"You belong to me, Jin Ah, body and soul."Jin Ah's heart pounded in her chest as she struggled against the weight of his possessiveness. Every fiber of her being screamed for freedom, for escape from the suffocating hold he had over her.

But as Taehyung's grip tightened further, she realized that breaking free from his grasp would be far more difficult than she had ever imagined. In that moment, she knew that reclaiming her autonomy would require a strength and resilience she wasn't sure she possessed. Yet, deep down, she also knew that she had to find a way to assert her independence, no matter the cost.

As Jin Ah's heart raced with defiance, Taehyung's phone suddenly rang, interrupting the tense standoff between them. With a frustrated sigh, he glanced at the caller ID and reluctantly answered the call.

"I'll be right back," he muttered, his voice tense as he stepped out of the bathroom, leaving Jin Ah alone with her thoughts.

Alone at last, Jin Ah took a moment to collect herself, the adrenaline still coursing through her veins from the confrontation with Taehyung. She wrapped herself in a towel and stepped out of the bathtub, her movements slow and deliberate as she tried to process everything that had happened.

As she dried herself off and dressed in silence, a sense of unease settled over her. Despite her bravado standing up to Taehyung, she couldn't shake the feeling of vulnerability that lingered beneath the surface. She knew that she couldn't let her guard down, not when she was still in such close proximity to him.

With a deep breath, Jin Ah pushed aside her doubts and resolved to confront Taehyung head-on. Whatever he had planned, she refused to let him continue to control her life.

As Jin Ah finished dressing, she glanced around the bathroom, her eyes lingering on her reflection in the mirror. She saw the bruises and marks that marred her skin, painful reminders of the tumultuous night she had endured.

But amidst the physical pain, a fierce determination burned within her. She refused to let Taehyung's actions define her, refused to let him continue to hold power over her. It was time to take back control of her life, to forge her own path forward.

With a sense of resolve, Jin Ah exited the bathroom, her steps purposeful as she made her way into the main room of the hotel suite. She knew that confronting Taehyung wouldn't be easy, but she was prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

As she waited for Taehyung to return, Jin Ah braced herself for the inevitable confrontation. She knew that their relationship was far from over, that the tangled web of emotions that bound them together would continue to pull them back into each other's orbit.

As Taehyung entered the room, his presence filled the space with an undeniable intensity. Jin Ah sat on the edge of the bed, her gaze fixed on the floor, unable to meet his eyes.

Without a word, Taehyung closed the door behind him, his expression unreadable as he approached her. "I want to go home," Jin Ah said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Taehyung paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he considered her request. "I can let you go," he replied, his tone deceptively calm. "But it's like give and take, Jin Ah. You give me something, and I will take you to your home."

Jin Ah's heart sank at his words, a sense of dread settling over her as she braced herself for his next demand. "What do you want?" she asked, her voice trembling with apprehension.

Taehyung's lips curled into a sly smirk as he closed the distance between them, his gaze burning with a possessive intensity. "I want a kiss from you," he said, his voice low and husky.

Jin Ah recoiled at his words, her stomach churning with disgust. "No," she replied firmly, her tone leaving no room for negotiation. "I won't kiss you."

But Taehyung's smirk only widened, his eyes glinting with determination. "You don't have much of a choice, Jin Ah," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "Either you give me what I want, or you stay here with me. It's up to you."

After fifteen agonizing minutes of silence, Jin Ah's resolve wavered under Taehyung's relentless insistence. She felt trapped, torn between her desire to escape and the suffocating pressure of his demands.

With a heavy heart and a sense of resignation, Jin Ah finally relented. "Fine," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I'll do it."

Taehyung's smirk widened triumphantly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he closed the distance between them. With a swift movement, he cupped Jin Ah's chin in his hand, tilting her head up to meet his gaze.

At first, the kiss was tentative, awkward, as Jin Ah's body tensed with discomfort. She could feel the heat of Taehyung's breath against her skin, his touch possessive and demanding.

But as she tried to pull away, Taehyung's grip tightened, his hand on the back of her head preventing her from escaping. With a sudden surge of strength, he pulled her closer, deepening the kiss with a fervor that left Jin Ah breathless.She struggled against his hold, her attempts to break free met with resistance as Taehyung's lips moved hungrily against hers.

With each passing moment, Jin Ah felt her resolve crumbling, her breath growing shallow as she lost herself in the intensity of the moment.Finally, when she thought she could bear no more, Taehyung released her, leaving her gasping for air, her heart pounding in her chest. She staggered backward, her legs trembling beneath her as she tried to steady herself.

But even as she struggled to regain her composure, Jin Ah couldn't shake the feeling of Taehyung's touch lingering on her skin, his presence haunting her every thought. She knew that she would never be able to erase the memory of that kiss, a bitter reminder of the power he held over her.

Despite Taehyung's unwavering determination and possessiveness, Jin Ah's feelings remained steadfastly rooted in disdain and resentment. She couldn't bring herself to reciprocate his obsession, no matter how hard he tried to control her.

As they arrived at their destination, Jin Ah's heart grew heavy with dread. She knew that whatever lay ahead would only serve to deepen the rift between them, pushing her further away from the suffocating grasp of Taehyung's obsession.

As Jin Ah attempted to rise from her seat, a sinking feeling washed over her when she realized the car door was locked. Panic surged within her, her heart pounding in her chest as she frantically tugged at the door handle, but it remained stubbornly shut.Glancing over at Taehyung, she found him watching her with an inscrutable expression, a knowing smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

The realization dawned on her that he had deliberately locked the door, trapping her in the confines of the car with him.Anger flared within Jin Ah, fueling her determination to break free from his control. With a defiant glare, she demanded, "Unlock the door, Taehyung. I'm not staying here with you any longer."

As Jin Ah confronted Taehyung about unlocking the door, her frustration reached a boiling point. "Unlock the door, Taehyung. I'm not staying here with you any longer," she demanded, her voice laced with defiance.

But Taehyung remained unmoved, his smirk only growing wider in response to her defiance. "I'm afraid I can't do that, Jin Ah," he replied smoothly, his tone dripping with arrogance. "Kiss?"he said

Jin Ah's resolve hardened at his words, her determination to resist him burning brighter than ever. When Taehyung finally broached the subject of another kiss, she met his proposition with unwavering defiance.

"I already kissed you," Jin Ah retorted, her voice tinged with frustration. "And I'm not doing it again."

A flicker of annoyance crossed Taehyung's features, but he quickly masked it with a mask of indifference. "I never specified a number," he replied coolly, his gaze unwavering.

But Jin Ah refused to back down, her stubbornness fueling her defiance. With a steely glare, she crossed her arms over her chest, resolutely refusing to give in to his demands.

"No," she said firmly, her voice leaving no room for argument. "I won't kiss you again."

Taehyung's expression darkened at her defiance, but he said nothing, his silence speaking volumes. For a tense moment, they remained locked in a silent standoff, each refusing to yield to the other's will.

The air between them crackled with tension as Jin Ah and Taehyung stared each other down, neither willing to concede to the other's demands.

Jin Ah's heart pounded in her chest, her hands clenched tightly in her lap as she braced herself for whatever Taehyung's next move might be.For a moment, it seemed as though Taehyung might push the issue further, his gaze piercing as he studied her intently.

But then, to Jin Ah's surprise, he let out a resigned sigh, his shoulders slumping slightly."Fine," he muttered, his tone tinged with frustration. "If that's how you want it."

As Taehyung uttered his resigned acceptance, Jin Ah's heart skipped a beat, relief flooding through her as she prepared to make her escape. But before she could react, she felt his presence lean closer, his breath warm against her cheek.

In an instant, a soft peck landed on her lips, leaving Jin Ah stunned and speechless. Before she could fully comprehend what had just happened, the sound of the car door unlocking echoed in the air, breaking the momentary silence.

Reacting on instinct, Jin Ah quickly pushed open the door and bolted out of the car, her heart pounding in her chest as she fled from Taehyung's proximity.

Behind her, she could feel his gaze lingering, his presence a constant reminder of the tangled web of emotions that bound them together. But Jin Ah refused to look back, her steps quickening as she disappeared into the distance, leaving Taehyung behind with nothing but the echo of her hurried departure.

With a heavy heart and a whirlwind of emotions still swirling within her, Jin Ah finally arrived at her doorstep. The familiar sight of her home offered a sense of solace, a refuge from the chaos that had consumed her outside.

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Jin Ah pushed open the door and stepped inside, the weight of the day's events settling heavily upon her shoulders. As she kicked off her shoes and made her way further into the familiar surroundings, a sense of calm washed over her, grounding her in the present moment.

As Jin Ah disappeared into her home, Taehyung remained seated in the car, his mind a tumultuous whirlwind of emotions. His lips still tingled from the brief kiss they had shared, and he couldn't shake the memory of Jin Ah's startled reaction.

With a furrowed brow, Taehyung leaned back in his seat, his gaze unfocused as he replayed the moment in his mind. He had expected Jin Ah to resist, to push him away with her usual defiance. But the way she had frozen beneath his touch had caught him off guard, stirring something deep within him that he couldn't quite name.

As he licked his lips absentmindedly, Taehyung felt a rush of heat flood his cheeks, a telltale sign of the blush that threatened to betray his composure. He cursed under his breath, frustrated by his own vulnerability in the face of Jin Ah's stubborn resolve.

But even as he grappled with his conflicting emotions, Taehyung couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through him at the thought of Jin Ah's lips against his own. Despite her best efforts to resist him, he knew that he had succeeded in leaving his mark on her, a thought that sent a shiver of satisfaction down his spine.

With a resigned sigh, Taehyung shook himself out of his reverie, steeling himself for the challenges that lay ahead. Though Jin Ah had escaped his grasp for now, he knew that their paths would inevitably cross again, and when they did, he would be ready.

But for now, as he sat alone in the quiet confines of his car, Taehyung allowed himself a moment of quiet reflection, savoring the lingering memory of the kiss that had left them both breathless.
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