"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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Contains mild violence. Read at your own risk.
Kim Taehyung
Noon 2.33 p.m.
I was looking at her soft breathing against my chest. Her dark black glossy hair was spread across my chest with her left cheek pressed against my clothed chest. Kissing her forehead I was threading her long hair. She was peacefully asleep after taking her medicines. Her temperature was a bit down by now. After leaving her last evening at the room I went to my warehouse to vent all my rage.
