<[EDITED VERSION]>
Love can be either sweet as candy or dangerous as a knife.
But what if the love that you received was a combination of sweet yet dangerous, and what if that love started to kill you slowly?
He loves you dearly, but his love...
(Y/n pov) * I wake up, lying on my stomach. My hands were tied by something; it's cold around my wrist, so I guess it's a handcuff or something that's made of metal. I looked around and saw I was in Suga's room; when did I get here? I don't remember going here... I twist my upper part a little bit when I hear a door opening. The door of the bathroom opens, revealing Suga, with only a towel that's covering the lower part of his body. I can see his upper part, that toned abs, smooth milky skin, water dripping down to the towel. His now-dyed blonde hair was damp because of showering; he smirked at me, clearly aware of me checking him out. *
Suga: What a fucking nice view I have here... *Rest his right arm on his hips while the other comb his hair, he bit his lips.* I could look at it for ages. *Smirk.*
You frown at him confusedly; you look at yourself, then gasp. You are wearing a V-neck silk nightgown that ended at your lower butt cheeks. It was almost see-through, and you could see and feel that you didn't wear anything underneath. (This is what it looked like but imagine that it's a see-through type)
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You tried to move away from him, but he moaned with a low voice. You look at him to see Suga already rubbing himself through the towel.
Suga: Yes Baby... Move for Daddy. *Tilt his head.* Fuck... You making me hard baby ~
With that, you stop being shocked because of him. Eyes wide that it'll almost pop out of its socket. He frowns but then smirks, moving forward towards the bed. You try to back up, but he grabs your ankle then pulls you towards him, and your gown goes upper and upper. He crawled on top of you making you hard to see his face and what he was about to do. He starts caressing the right side of your waist, then says, near your ear.
Suga: You think you could run away Hmmm? *His breath tickles your neck, giving you goosebumps.* after you pushed me like that??? *Tighten his grip on your waist.* Should we continue what we left behind baby?? *Smirk.*
He took Y/N's left dress strap pulling it slowly down to her shoulder; he went closer and then kissed your shoulder up to your neck, sucking and nibbling the part near your ear. His other hand works on the end of your dress, eventually pulling it up, revealing your bare waist; your down part can be seen. He sneaks his hand beneath you; he starts to rub your clitoris with his thumb. You cover your mouth with your hand, preventing the unholy sounds that want to come out of your mouth. Slightly tugging the chain to break free but failing, your eyes start to tear up, climax already reaching. Suga knows that you are near release. He tugged the towels off of his body, throwing it where you could see it.