"You kiss me, I kill you," I muttered darkly, smiling at Taehyung.
He looked at me dead in my eyes before capturing my lips in his. His hands were roaming around my body as he kissed me more passionately than before. I pressed the knife to his ches...
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Story time
Taehyung's POV
I never had the guts to look back because I was sacred...sacred that I would engulf her in my arms and never let her go. I wasn't sure of what I would do if I saw her after 2 weeks of hell I spent without her by my side. A man's self restraint isn't a piece of cake and it's never as hard as with any woman other than the only woman you ever wish for. Each and every second my eyes saw her, my heart was set on fire with vehement emotions. It was burning my insides to the very end to trap her within my arms and treat her like the queen she is. If I didn't set back from my hard and ardent emotions, I'll never be able to back away from her. I was on the verge of losing my restraint by now. I composed myself and spoke without looking back, "Why are you here? I remember asking you to be out of my sight." It was killing me to not look into the eyes of the only girl I had ever loved. She is just right in my room where I had always dreamed of her to enter, but here I am with my closed eyes reminiscing her angelic face. Fate is such an ass****.
