"What did you do?"
Jimin's heart beat a last beat before it dropped in his stomach when Taehyung's gaze wore another layer of darkness, the kind of darkness that could freeze a summer night making Jimin shiver in his place as his mind was at war between fight or flight, and when Taehyung moves his head closer making his nose brush against Jimin's cheek instinctually the smaller's hand that was now free from the other's grip sneakily travel to the gun that was tugged in his waistband ready to face any fear or a battle that this devil might rage as the heat of his body against Jimin was alarming, his attention wasn't any near to peace and prosperity but he was here to destroy, to wreck.
"What did you do?"
Taehyung repeated his word, every syllabus was forced out of his gritted teeth like he was biting bullets, as he inhaled a breath of Jimin's scent each time making his hand around the gun tighten. One wrong move of Taehyung and he would be dead in his grave 'Never challenge the speed of Park' they said and Jimin made sure he raised his dynasty further and he wouldn't hesitate to show it to Taehyung, and all the long sessions of training, the sleepless nights he spent just to assure that his enemy dies the worst death he could ever imagine
The hands that were previously placed against the wall moved to the side of Jimin's body until they were wrapped around the small of his waist pulling his body closer to himself as gently and delicate as the first drop of rain sliding across a rose petal, Jimin's breath enveloped in his lungs by the sudden move that painted his cheeks scarlet with heat filling his body when the soft lips of the other aligned with edge of his jaw like berries under the blade of knife ready to be sacrificed for the intoxicating liquor that the devil will drink to extinguish his wild and untamed fire.
"Why am I in ruins just for another taste of you?"
Upon saying that, Taehyung started sucking Jimin's soul through his earlobe that was stuck between his lips with his warm tongue moving against his skin like a spell that shows Jimin aurora lights in the darkness of the room shining so bright that he feels like his mortal body won't be able to take the abuse anymore by the man who was cursed with immortality he was so proud of, teasing and torturing the fairy loving how he melts under his touch spreading its magical glitter that paints him golden
Along the forbidden sensation that feels so right to his sinister body, the realization strikes Jimin that Taehyung wasn't talking about the crime he committed behind the cover but under the cover with him, the sinister ritual that tangled his body with the devil and now the devil was an addict to it leaving the hell as they don't burn his soul anymore but the purity of the angel holds the cure to his cursed being that needed to indulge in the evilest sin and ruining the purest angel of heaven seems to be the biggest one and how much Taehyung was dying to commit it
A breathy moan left Jimin's mouth when he released his prisoned lips from the hold of his teeth making Taehyung squeeze the side of his waist knowing he wasn't the only one that was set ablaze. Jimin was burning with the same fever of lust, on the other hand, Jimin's mind was already celebrating his victory with Taehyung wrapped around his body he had the surety of winning this wicked game, the game of death of this devil who was too blinded by the glory of this divine being to notice the body he's worshipping belongs to his greatest enemy who will be the end of him.
"What poisonous desire is this that makes me a sinful fiend for your taste?"
Taehyung detached his mouth making the popping sound of Jimin's earlobe slipping out of his wet mouth, glistening like melting sugar and this is the same state Jimin was in when Taehyung whispered those words he was falling apart like spun sugar in the rain — melting until there's nothing left except for the sticky residue like a sweet dessert for the other, and Jimin won't admit even if he had died the worst death in return that Taehyung looked like a sculpture of gods that his body was dying to serve and his deep velvety voice was the song that was drugging his senses yet his eyes did admit and with all the honor as they glisten with desire
Taehyung stared deeply into the other's eyes as the shinning ambers called out for him to jump into the blaze and set himself on fire, the inferno that was bigger than the fire of his rage that would turn every mocking thought of his brain into ashes and this time he wouldn't have to feel numb or high to ease away the darkness but to please that even his soul will feel the pleasure of it
when every line of his body aligned with the other and how glad Taehyung was to finally find the most intoxicating drug this universe has ever created that wouldn't have any side effects or leave any traces on him, the easier to eyes and so in his reach, he wouldn't even have to move his finger to get him, he will fall in his lap by himself like a lifeless doll and did that make his already mountain tall ego boost and reach the cloud nine
Taehyung's lips were curled from a corner displaying a prideful wicked smirk as he leaned his head lower to capture those luscious lips he was dying to taste for so long and even the second time they tasted the same scrumptious as they had the first time Taehyung tasted them hitting his brain with the same erasing effect that vanish every thought from his head and the only thing remained in his mind was the vicious things he was planning to do with this delicate flower plucking his every petal until he was left in his glorious ruins.
Jimin was pushed into the war of the constant internal strife between pleasure and hatred struggling for dominance in a mind yearning to drown in the sweet passion
of both as he feels the rush of it running wild in his veins, forcing him to give up and sway in the rhythm that the other's mouth was humming against his but how could he when the blood doesn't travel in his veins but the pride and ego that were a lot bigger than any of his instincts, if the other wants him than he has to show how badly he wants him even when Jimin knew sleeping with Taehyung has the bigger favor for him still he wanted the other to beg for it as Taehyung was the one who comes to his temple pleading for his blessing now he has to worship him to get the taste of the heaven
Jimin detached his mouth from the other putting his hand on Taehyung's chest as he pushed him back patting his lashes while his eyes never broke the hold they had on the confused and desperate orbs of the other who didn't even give time to comprehend the whole situation before Jimin slipped through the little gap he created between them, whispering the words that burns Taehyung's ears and got tattooed on his skin like the mark of disgrace spreading the venom of rejection inside of him which he swallowed hard gritting his teeth and clenching his fists to the sides
"I'm not doing this"
Wearing a prideful smile with satisfaction flowing out of his body Jimin walked out of Taehyung's room leaving the man trashed by the storm of his raging anger and his crushed pride that Jimin stepped on with his Gucci shoes gifted from his beloved father who would be so proud of him when he'll hear how magnificently fucked up he is making his enemies feel and how much he's planning to hurt his mother's murderer in ways his twisted little brain couldn't even fathom.
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"I don't know why you and Taehyung are so assured it was Parks who did it"
Jin took a bite of the pasta he ordered that is the second best thing in the world, first would always be the red velvet cheesecake that he's waiting so impatiently to arrive while he bears with Jungkook and his venomous bickering about Parks "You know why Hyung" Jungkook again attacked Jin and he believes that what happened at the port weren't Parks doing but someone else "They have more reason to do it than anyone else and it happened right after the bar encounter" Jin sighed defeatedly knowing this argument is a waste of time as Jungkook has many things to make his side stronger
"Did you invite me here to bark about Parks or do you have something important to talk about?"
Fed up with Jungkook's nonstop complaining Jin mumbled in annoyance taking a sip of his red wine. When Jungkook offered this fancy dinner at his favorite place he couldn't refuse but to give in to this bribe but he didn't know that he had to listen to Jungkook whine about how he was going to lose his life if he didn't succeed in giving Taehyung the same amount of drugs that had been burned by the Parks
"Help me Hyung it's so hard to arrange this much stuff in this little time" Jungkook pulled up his best doe eyes trying to melt his icy Hyung who rolled his eyes at the younger already knew this was coming his way
Whenever Jungkook messed up in anything with Taehyung he comes begging to him and Jungkook throwing this fancy dinner out of nowhere meant only one thing 'he fucked up a big time' "So you want me to do some alchemy? Kook you know it's impossible" There was a teasing undertone in his words that Jungkook couldn't catch up
"Nothing is impossible for you Hyung"
Jungkook whines his eyes glossy with desperation and the fear that swam in them. Jin was more than enjoying the big baby pleading to be saved "That is true but this, I can't arrange tons of heroin in one day Jungkook, do you know how much that costs?" Jin plays his teasing game further pushing the helpless man to the edge
"Not more than my life! he will surely kill me this time" Jin bites back the smile that was threatening to knock off his dramatic mask "You didn't see the blood in his eyes he's losing his freaking mind these days" Jungkook slumped back in his seat not realizing that he had spilled out more than he should and Jin frowned at his word as he didn't have any clue about what is happening to Taehyung these days
"What do you mean? What is going on with him?" The playfulness was long forgotten as Jin sat up dropping the fork from his hand Jungkook nervously licked his lips he was strictly commanded to not let Jin know about the new secret of Taehyung he was deadly threatened as a matter of fact but here he was stuck in the trap of his reckless tongue "N-Nothing... nothing is going on I was just talking about his anger" he cursed himself for stuttering, why is he not good at lying he is the right hand of the biggest mafia in Korea, for god's sake
Jin shot a deathly glare in his response saying that he was not buying whatever rubbish Jungkook was trying to sell "Tell me or I'll find out myself Jungkook and then we'll meet at your funeral because Yeah Taehyung will kill you this time and if he didn't I will do the deed myself" Jungkook whined kicking his feet, why does he keep digging his grave? he inhales a deep breath straightening his posture with the realization that he's not at home but at a restaurant with hundred eyes watching him
"I will tell you but first you have to do my work," he said in the most stoic tone that he used at his work that leaves people with no option than obey to his demand Jin opened his to argue but closed it with a nod of his head "Alright Mr, Jeon Deal" he replied in his professional tone receiving a chuckle from the younger who quickly crash his body with his bulky one, giving him a side that showed his gratitude turning back to the soft bunny from the demon and Jin returned the smile ruffling his hair with affection that glimmer in his brown eyes not knowing the pair of eyes watching him with a sickening venom ready to strike.
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Jin opened the door of the washroom rolling his eyes at himself for coming to the washroom right at the moment when his beloved cake was going to arrive as he made his way towards the sink counter but what he didn't expect was a tall figure standing against the wall beside it
The color of happiness vanished from his skin as it was painted with the monotone of despair and anguish yet the anger couldn't fail to cloud his every emotion as it dominated his mind turning his eyes scarlet, he clenched his jaw deciding to ignore the man who was staring at him with a wicked smirk and eyes so devilish that anyone would mistake him to be the ruler of hell but he was far from that he was just a demon pretending to be something that he wasn't born to be
"I see, you're very comfortable with Jeon..." Namjoon scoffs when Jin doesn't pay any mind to his words so he puts more fuel in the fire just to watch the other burn in it
"How comfortable, though? tangled in sheets type of comfortable? just once type of comfortable?" He crosses his legs and leans against the wall pressing his back behind and the venom in his words won't let Jin hold onto his calmness and lose patience in a snap of fingers as always Namjoon succeeds in getting out the reaction from him that feeds his cursed ego
"I wish you had some dignity, Namjoon" Jin didn't spare him a glance, he knew what would happen if he took a look at his face, he knew very well what brutal effect it holds
"Dignity?" He scoffs again shaking his head like it's the oddest thing coming out of the other's mouth "You shouldn't talk about it while you're screwing a kid" Jin feels nausea build in his stomach as it has his organs twisted with displeasure and they threatened to crawl out of his mouth from the absurdity of the other's words
"Have you lost all shame? he's like a brother to me!" He raised his voice and ended up doing the thing that he always regrets; looking at the face that makes his heart lose the pattern of its beating
"Why? You didn't feel ashamed doing it then why would I feel shameful asking it?" Jin's twinkled as they reflected in the darkness of Namjoon's that was too blank that Jin felt so foreign staring at them as though he wasn't looking at something that used to be his home but a foreign land
"You're absurd" Jin clenched his fists trying to swallow the anger, the frustration, the anguish that was pushing its way out of him but he didn't wish to give the other enjoyment of his broken state, he wouldn't see him break again not when he has spent so much time building himself up again after Namjoon had shattered him brutally and then left him all alone to bleed until he loses every last breath that used to have his murderer's name written on it
"Maybe, but at least I'm not a traitor"
Namjoon gulped down running his tongue over his dried lips like he too, was fighting with his demons and this time Jin scoffed knowing well enough where this conversation was going in the same cursed circle they had been running for years and now Jin was tired of it, he won't defend himself anymore he had given up to it all and Namjoon too
"Think whatever you want I'm done with you Kim Namjoon, I have been a long time ago" Jin didn't look away he stood tall and looked the other in the eyes like he was facing all his fears and the strength of Jin made Namjoon feel a cold shiver run in his body, he wasn't the broken boy anymore and Namjoon could see all the doors shutting back at him like he was being exiled by his own home that he broke with his own hands
"And thank you for showing your true colors now I have no regrets about doing that"
With that being said Jin walked out of the washroom as Namjoon watched him walk out of his life just like he once did, blinded by the glory not knowing what he was losing was the most precious diamond and the remorse that was there deep hidden behind all the layers of pretends burns his eyes with the ache of the love that he smothered long ago and now Jin buried it in a grave, a tear rolled down from Namjoon's eyes at the funeral of his happiness, his love as the rivalry of Kims and Parks burned another home.
Not knowing the golden castle that was built under the sheets of Kim Palace that would be so tall and strong that no power in the world would be able to break it.
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Hey! I'm back, sorry for being so late but I'll try to update regularly from now on, hope you enjoy the update
Let me know your thoughts on Namjin? And Jimin's decision to reject Taehyung, what do you guys think will happen next?