It was a weird feeling crashing through a mirror. Taehyung would've expect to feel sharp pain from where shards would hit him but it felt like flying through butter. Until he painfully crashed to the ground, gasping lowly in pain.

"Don't hurt yourself, Baby", he heard a weird voice coming from in front of him and Taehyung quickly jumped onto his feet, wanting to slap V's smug face-

Only for his hand to hit a hard surface and he screamed in pain, clutching onto his hand and pressing it against his chest. "W-what?", he whimpered lowly, pressing his other hand against the cold surface of the mirror.

Realizing shocked he was trapped behind it.

"N-no! L-let me out! P-please let me out!", the blonde whimpered, banging against the mirror in pure terror while V watched him amused. "Don't bother, TaeTae", he smirked satisfied, stepping closer to the mirror, seeing his Original flinching away from him scared.

"You'll stay in there until I get rid of that stupid bunny and then we can be together. Finally. I mean aren't you happy?", V smiled. Taehyung fletched his teeth in return, backing away from his reflection. "Don't touch Jungkook! He'll know that you're not me!", the blonde exclaimed.

Looking absolutely adorable in V's eyes. "Of course he will notice. But it'll be too late once he does. I'll have his heart in my hand and he won't even want to be with you anymore. Just me. Isn't that fantastic?!", V exclaimed excited, smiling at his terrified crying Original.

"N-no, please... d-don't do this! I love him!", Taehyung cried, banging his fists desperately against the cool surface. V just watched the horrified blonde with a smug look on his face, loving how beautiful he was, so tiny and petite. So helpless. Finally, V could own Taehyung.

"Love? You don't know anything about this type of feeling, Baby. I saw you, every day and night without being able to touch you. I'm your reflection which means you're mine! You belong only to me! It's only natural for us to be together, Taehyungie", V purred, fixing his hair and making it look more messy, just the same look Taehyung wore.

"I saw how he fucked you, Baby... I could do so much better than he can... I know every secret, Taehyungie, you don't have to act. Just sit your pretty ass down and let me handle him", V smirked before suddenly coming closer to the glass. Taehyung backed away scared.

"Would you let me fuck you, Taehyungie? Of course you would... you're a little slut after all. Did you forget what you told me? You're so fucking filthy, Sweetheart, but don't worry. I know all of your darkest desires and I plan to fulfill every single one of them", the reflection promised with a dark growl, so unlike Taehyung's gentle deep voice.

"V! Please don't hurt him!", Taehyung pleaded, trying to break free from the mirror but his prison stayed adamant. "Don't try, Pretty. I tried escaping that prison for twenty years. No no, your pretty ass will stay in there until I handled that bunny", V tapped the glass with a devilish grin, Taehyung backing away.

"I'll find a way out! You creep!", he hissed angrily but V only chuckled before licking his lips. His own eyes then turned into the same exact replica of Taehyung's puppy eyes. "He won't tell us apart. And you can't break out before I'm finished, Babyboy. I promise you this", the reflection said. He really was the complete opposite to Taehyung, cocky and selfish. Not caring that he was about to break a heart.

"Until then, be my good boy and behave okay?", V ordered before fixing his shirt again and walking towards the bathroom door. He turned one last time, seeing the little beauty crying behind the mirror glass. Just how it should be.

"I'll stop you", Taehyung hissed, banging his fists against the cool surface. "You won't harm Jungkook", the blonde growled angrily. V lazily smirked. "Watch me, Beautiful."

When he walked back into the dark room, he was quick to spot the male sleeping on the bed and a frown of disgust followed by a snarl came upon his face before he collected himself again.

V walked towards the bed and laying down next to the man, staring at the one he hated the most. Jeon Jungkook, cocky jock now trying to be more fitting for Taehyung while he was nothing but a replacement. V's replacement.

The reflection turned his head to look over to Taehyung's teary eyes, crying out weakly and he threw the helpless beauty a wink. That was all he wanted. Getting rid of Jungkook and having Taehyung under his spell.

"Tae... why are you awake?", a tired raspy voice asked V who flinched but quickly adjusted himself to the role he was about to play. "Was in the bathroom, sorry Kookie", he smiled sweetly. He in fact was Taehyung so it should be easy to trick this dumb bunny.

Smirking, V laid down closer to Jungkook, careful not to touch the man too much.

His game has begun. V was going to split the couple apart and then take Taehyung as his own.

Whether he liked it or not.