A surge of euphoria swept over me as your lips met mine, a fiery kiss that ignited a whirlwind of emotions within me.
In that moment, I felt like I could conquer the world, like nothing could stand in the way of our love.
But even as I reveled in the sweetness of our embrace, a sinister thought slithered its way into the recesses of my mind.
A selfish impulse, born of desperation and fear, whispered seductively in my ear, urging me to seize control, to hold onto you at any cost.
And so, fueled by a dangerous feeling of passion and possessiveness, I broke away from the kiss, my heart pounding with a mixture of exhilaration and dread.
With a trembling voice, I uttered those fateful words, words that I wished I never should have.
"You said you love me, right? Then you're not going anywhere!"
The words hung in the air like a curse, a declaration of possession as devotion.
In that moment, I was consumed by a madness, a desperate need to keep you by my side, to hold onto you with a vice-like grip and never let go.
But deep down, I knew the truth.
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The History Of Our Love
Fanfiction•Edited• In the heart of bustling Seoul, Kim Taehyung stumbles upon a hidden treasure: the forgotten diary of South Korea's valiant hero, Commander Shin Yujin. Little does he know, this encounter will thrust him into a perilous dance with fate itsel...