Taehyung made his way toward the restroom, somewhere far from the voices of the living where he could unleash the ghost of his past, they came hunting him like a corpse rose from the grave, his bloodshot eyes flooded with tears, the cool air lulled his aching throat yet it couldn't dissipate the raging fire and loathsome vultures
his feet rushed further while Jimin followed him with hushed footsteps he could see the fury in his eyes that didn't let him initiate any conversation or make his presence visible to him, he knew something might have happened there that triggered Taehyung's anger that could have caused harm upon his family and he was making sure that he should be aware of any danger coming their way so he could prevent it from happening.
The loud music and chatter of the crowded bar faded into the background as Taehyung stormed into the washroom, his fists clenched in anger, the smell of alcohol and sweat filled the air as he pushed past the rowdy patrons, his eyes fixed on the mirror above the sink, but before he could reach it, his shoulder bumped into a drunken man stumbling out of a stall, the man turned around, his bloodshot eyes narrowing in confusion and anger.
"Watch where you're going, you blind idiot!" the man slurred, his words mixing, the intoxicating liquid in his system made sure he couldn't recognize who he was talking to; his death
Taehyung's jaw clenched, his hands balling into fists at his sides, he tried his best to swallow the rage that inflamed within him. It simmered within his heart and burned it apart, he glared at the man with pure rage, his nostrils flaring but the man was dying to fall into his grave
"What are you looking at, huh?" the man taunted, stepping closer to Taehyung's face.
That was the last straw, Taehyung's anger boiled over like a raging volcano, his vision turning red as he grabbed the man by the back of his neck and slammed his head against the sink with a sickening thud, the man's body went limp, blood trickling from a gash on his forehead. But Taehyung didn't stop there. He continued to slam the man's head against the sink again and again, the sound of bone cracking echoing through the small washroom.
Finally, when he was satisfied with his cruelty and violence, he threw him down, the man lay motionless on the floor, his face unrecognizable and lifeless, Taehyung stood over him, his chest heaving with rage as he turned around to only meet with the bloodied reflection of himself staring back at him, monster, the voices in his head whispers mixed with the voices of his past singing lullabies of terror in his ears
'I know you wouldn't hurt anyone, I know my Taehyung'
The loud voices echoed in his head with the ringing of his pulse overwhelming him with the emotions, the anger, regret, mourning, everything was running wild in his veins, he let out a guttural scream, his fists pounding against the mirror until it shattered into a thousand pieces temporarily blocking the voices, the washroom fell silent, the only sound being the heavy breathing of Taehyung as he stared at his reflection in the broken mirror, he knew they will come back and he needed to fix it, he needs something to stop them- or perhaps someone far intoxicating than any influence in the world.
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The door of the washroom opened with the screeching sound of a dragon making Jimin flinch but the sight that unfolded froze his body, like it was a forbidden sight cursed for everyone as whoever sees it will be doomed forever and will be bonded with the devil til eternity who stood tall in his horrifying glory and his frightening grace. His regal attire was stained with the scarlet liquid of his cruelty that was splattered across his face complementing his sharp features like a sword does in the hands of a knight or crown on a king's head
Taehyung's dark hair was pushed back the tiny droplet of blood shimmered on his forehead under the golden light of the hallway as his ebony suit helped hide the brutality he performed but his blood-painted face displayed the butcher in him. Jimin gets lost in the path of the crimson drop that travels down from Taehyung's high cheekbones towards his lips and down to his throat caressing his skin tenderly with his teasing touch
and Jimin felt a hot feeling sparkle in the center of his stomach that burned the wings of the butterflies that squirmed inside of him,l and his mind was too busy bringing peace inside of him to notice that the burning inferno of the other's eyes when he stepped towards him with eyes so dark that even the midnight seems too bright afront it and wrapped his sinful fingers around his wrist dragging him into another realm
Jimin was gazing up at him widely as he was being dragged by his hand like a lifeless doll or a puppet whose strings were attached to Taehyung's hand that had blood of innocence all over them, their path was clear without a single soul that could recognize them or care enough about them while they climbed upstairs and if it weren't for their long distance that sobered Jimin from the influence of the intoxicating sight his senses would still be asleep right now and freak out when he was pulled inside of a private room bleeding with red lights that weren't too bright to pierce his eyes but were illuminating enough to create a hazy atmosphere casting a shadow on Jimin's senses
Taehyung pushed him inside with a force that made him stumble back as he turned around to lock the door making Jimin's throat get tangled with his breathing that refused to leave his lungs and in the midst of the war of Jimin's insides Taehyung turned back with his intense stare fixed on the silver-haired boy who's body shrinks smaller under the sharpness of them and Jimin didn't know how the ruler of hell looks like but he was sure he saw him reflecting in the other's eyes that were filled with the diesel of desire and Jimin was the fire that the devil wanted to play with to create a bigger inferno that will defeat the creation of god, a fire that will be higher than hell and even hotter.
"Let's end what we started at the party"
Taehyung's voice was barely above a whisper but the boldness in it made Jimin shiver and the audacity of his statement itself opened his eyes a little wider, Jimin should felt his skin crawl with disgust, he should've felt like throwing up in the other's face but instead he feels something entirely different, and it was a very bad sign, a warning sign that makes him wants to run out of this room as soon as possible
Jimin would burn himself alive rather than consider this offer he once had given in to, the offer that made him allow his reckless desires to take control, and regretted it to this day he won't repeat his mistake again even if every inch of him was begging to surrender to the devil and see how sinful he could make him feel, to feel that touch again when the evilest man worships his body like he's the only God he's ever known still he can't let his demons win this time and let this horrifying moment be glorified by this futile honor
"No"
Jimin blatantly refused the man who never learned what it feels like to be rejected, Taehyung's eyes turned more intense puncturing Jimin's serpent soul that dared to deny his offer as in Lord Taehyung, if only Jimin knew how much damage he had caused to the other's pride by his one single word he would've turned the wheel of time million times over to relive this magnificent moment again and again but he was too busy to protect his soul from the demon who was coming to possess his body. Jimin tore his eyes away from the other's hold looking at the ground as he decided to walk out of this room before he lost his control and did something rash he'd regret likely later
But when Taehyung fixed his mind on something there was nothing in the world that could change it, now when his pride was under the blade of a dagger he couldn't turn back. He held Jimin by his arm again, and the silver-haired cursed under his breath realizing there was no way now he was walking out of this room without killing either Taehyung, himself, or maybe his sanity.
He was pushed back toward the wall with Taehyung's dignified figure hovering over him making him cower back as every step Taehyung took towards him made his feet rise backward until his back was hitting the wall and there was left no space between them for Jimin to escape from this golden cage
Taehyung rested his arms on both sides of Jimin shackling him in between his body and wall as he lowered his head to meet Jimin's eyes who was looking at everywhere that was not Taehyung because he felt his stomach churning and breathing getting heavier like he was losing every bit of himself. Where did that sassy brave Jimin go?
no one knows as the only thing Jimin knew right now was that he was losing control over his own body, his mind was hazy and his senses weren't working properly, even though he hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol he felt like something was controlling his mind and it was the side of Jimin that he didn't know existed in him, that comes out whenever Taehyung uses the power of his dominance, alluring the submissive Jimin out that smothered the overconfidence with too much faith in his power and strength.
"Do you want to reconsider your decision?"
Jimin finally collected the courage to look up at Taehyung, the silver-haired may have made many bad decisions in his life like burning in his vengeance and ending up in Taehyung'd den, but this one was the worst of them all, and when his eyes met the ebony orbs looking at him the ambers in his own burned with a sparkling desire that made his knees shakes and bent to the ground if it weren't for the spell that froze his body he would be on his knees right now ready to surrender to the command of his desire and this enticing man, and he cursed the prince of lust that used his magic and made him see this hideous looking man oh-so-attractive
on the other hand, Taehyung was losing his patience the desperation in his veins was running wild the memories of his past were infuriating him, he wanted them to disappear, he wanted to escape from them but his newfound escapism was taking too much time, it wasn't that Jimin was the last person who can fill his desires but he was the first one that fulfilled them wholly, with the power that no alcohol, no drugs, and human hold, a power to completely erase every senses of Taehyung's body and makes him nothing while still making him feel so much
Jimin felt himself burning with the fever that was getting high by the stare of the taller man and his steaming heat, Jimin was fighting with his whole might to not give into the aching desire of his body his mind was screaming at him how wrong and disgusting it is while his body was reminding him of the little paradise he visited that day alluring him with the greed of getting a lot more yearning for the pleasure he once felt
Jimin bites onto his lower lip, his palms were getting sweaty that were clenching tightly to the hem of his coat, he wasn't a sex addict but his body yearn for a quick and good fuck once in a while with no strings attached and if someone catches his eyes he doesn't care who that person is he just go for it but right now it was Taehyung the man he hated the most in the entire world yet it doesn't change the fact that he was highly attractive with a mouth Jimin would kill to kiss again but-
'Fuck it!'
Screaming back at his mind that was begging him to stop Jimin slipped his hands behind Taehyung's neck and pulled him down into a rush kiss who quickly shoved his tongue into his mouth with a smirk dancing on his lips that were attached to Jimin's luscious one and just a sweet taste of Jimin's mouth and Taehyung feels like he was high in heroin, hell, something heavier than that because did he feels his knees shaken by the sound that Jimin made when he pushed him too hard against the wall and bites onto his lower lip a little too harsh that Jimin sees stars bursting like fireworks above his head falling down like confetti.
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uh oh 🤭👀