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•|| Chapter 10: Not Sweet at All. ||•

"Wha-... What happened??" He blinked twice, waiting for everything to register in his slow ass mind. No wait Jieun that's rude- WHEN DID I CARE ABOUT BEING RUDE? 

I snap myself out of my thoughts and awkwardly grinned at him. 

"I th-thought you were Jungkook- You know, we have this smol lil wrestling thing is we do ever since we met in the Taekwondo dojang to surprise each other but- Uh you should've been careful..." I blabber and huffed, looking away as I secretly watch his face scrunch in confusion as he tries to listen to my speedy mumbling. 

"Wait- I should've been careful?? Careful about what? My fiancée suddenly pinning me down as if I were a serial killer or some sort of that???" He scoffed and fixed his luscious locks of raven hair. 

"Well, aren't you one already, Mr. Mafia?" I grumble to myself being quite enough for him to not hear and groan and the wound kept aching. I shouldn't have moved so quickly- 

"What? What did you just say?" I hear him grumble and soon gasp for air as a hand tightens its grip around my neck. "T-taehyung!?" I mumble, voice shaking, as I try to 'weakly' claw his hands off. 

'Oh why can't I just put him in his place? Or punch two or three of his pretty teeth out??? Agh I can't breathe oh fuck-' I thought as I furiously gripped on his hands. 

"What the fuck did you just say?" His voice turns into low deep threatening growl as his fingers tightened furthermore around my neck. 

"L-let go, " I manage to whisper as my eyes roll to the back of my head, "Please... ack-" I look into his dark eyes with my teary ones. He isn't letting go. Not today. 

Is this dude seriously going to kill me like this? Over a lil tackle?? Man talk about mad anger issues- I've got to act quick if I want to live-

"Fuck!?"

He cries out as he finds himself pinned on the floor with his arms painfully twisted behind his back. 'Jesus Crist, I almost died! Fucking NUT CASE' I gasped for air as I grab his hair in a fist to pin his head to the floor. 

"Whaatttt the fuck Jieunnnn?" I heard him choke out with his cheek pressed against the floor. 

"What 'what the fuck'?" I hiss at him through my gritted teeth. 

"You almost killed me- Oh you know what? I'm done- I'm done. Fuck you bastard! I'm telling dad." I push him off and gets up as he rolls onto his back and rubs his strained arms. He looks at me with widened eyes as I dialed my dad.

"Hey no I'm sorry-" 

"SORRY? SIR I ALMOST DIED-?" I growl at him and brings the phone to my ears with a scowl. 

I let my dark eyes stare deep into his eyes. He's scared...? Why does he look so pale suddenly.... 

I hear the call connecting and smirk at Taehyung. 

[OTP]

(Italic font is the person on the other side.)

(This format will be followed through out the book.) 

"Paaa... A-are you at Uncle Kim's home?"

"Oh, why yes princess~ Do you want to talk to him?"

"I want to talk to both of you Appa... " I whisper with a fake hurt tone, all while smugly smirking at Taehyung, who seemed to be either thinking of a plan to escape his death or sending his last prayers. 

"Yes dear... What is it? Is it about Taehyung?" I hear Mr. Kim's voice through my phone and puts it on speaker for Taehyung to hear me. 

"You're on speaker phone princess..." I heard my dad and gulped. 

"P-pa... I can't marry Taehyung... He's scary..." I whisper with a soft shaking voice and sobs softly. I glance at Taehyung and watches as he snaps off his daze. 

I watch as he strides dangerously close to me and widens his eyes. 

[Taehyung's POV]

I watch in amusement as this lil shit fakes her tears. Huh, she's really good at this. 

I softly pin her to the wall and presses my well-built body against her, as to let her know that she's ridiculously tiny and that I could snap her like a toothpick if I wanted to.

'But hey, calling this lady a toothpick is a sin... She's actually heavenly with some gorgeous curves...'

I thought tof myself as I let my gaze wander over her body and bit my lower lip to stare down at her bewildered figure. 

"Paaaa! He's not sweet at all! You said he was a nice guy!" She sobs real tears that rolls off her smooth cheeks like pearls. 

"He almost ki- Mhm-?!" I gasped silently in disbelief and cut her off with my lips on hers. 

I kissed her- I KISSED HER??! I'M KISSING HER?! AYOO-?

But... She feels so good... She fits like a missing puzzle piece in my arms... Her lips so soft... 

I slowly let myself melt in the kiss as I feel her drop her phone in shock. 

[Jieun POV]

"Paaaa! He's not sweet at all! You said he was a nice guy! He almost ki- Mhm!"

He cuts me off. He CUTS me off. With his li-

...

WITH HIS LIPS??? HE'S KISSING ME- WHAT AN UNMANNERED LUNATIC IS HE-

I immediately try to push him off with all my will. HE DOESN'T MOVE WHAT A HEAVY GUY-

I finally break free from his hold, dropping my phone in the long strugglesome process.

"You mean perve-"

He cuts me off, AGAIN. With his hands though , he at least realises that he was wrong- NO ONE LETS ME SPEAK IN THIS NASTY WORLD WHY ON MY SWEET HEAVENS DO I GOTTA SUFFER LIKE THIS?

I furiously push his hands covering my mouth away and slap him in one swift move and leave my cabin after grabbing my belongings, not sparing a glance at the bewildered man, who stared at me in utter shock and at slamming door.

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