22~ Emotions

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TaeLeena again😜

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TaeLeena again😜

Aleena’s Pov

I almost gasped to hear his words. I know he is not a gentleman at all but it seems right when I am with him. Oddly good which Jungkook even can’t provide me. I know Jungkook is attracted to me but about Kim Taehyung, he doesn’t even look at me so, I guess he doesn’t like me. 







But somehow his calm nature, deep velvety husky voice, grumpy behaviour, everything. Everything about him is so perfect and refreshing. Now, I can understand why all women are on their knees for him. When it comes to Kim Taehyung, anyone could do anything for him. Including me. However, he doesn’t like me and based on my research, I am not even his type in bed.





Why talk about bed? Because he doesn’t believe in love and he isn't involved in any romantic relationship with anyone nor did he ever do. He fucks like a beast, torture them like a monster and treat them like a whore. I know, I know almost everything but what I don’t know is about his emotions. Doesn’t he ever show his emotion to anyone?







“Miss Aleena—” I almost flinched when he called for me. I was startled again. With a disappointed sigh, I look up to see his hard yet soft feature, his hazel eyes sparkling like jade, looking at me with some emotion but yet, I failed miserably again to catch them. Kim Taehyung is impossible. 







“I-uh. I’m sorry. I just zoned out. Pardon.” I sigh in frustration. “Um, I will take my leave.” I turn around and about to step further but his velvety smooth voice echoes and freezes me on my spot again. 







“Did I tell you to leave, Miss Aleena?” He says calmly. Practically, I can hear the warning tone of his voice even though he is talking calmly to me. I pin myself again only to see those burning hazel eyes staring at me with a sharp gaze. I gulp hard. 






“Mr. Kim, I have to go back. I have my mother alone in the apartment and she—” I pause and I take a deep breath as every time I talk about my mother, my throat becomes heavy and it makes it difficult not to feel guilty and not to cry. “She can’t move on her own, so she needs support twenty four seven.” I hate it when I feel helpless even though I spend most of my life being a helpless shit but not now when I’m free from the hell I was living before.







“Understood.” He doesn’t say anything in return, then he make some call but I didn’t hear anything as I was drawn into my mother’s thought and my eyes are already getting blurry but I quickly wipe my tears before they can fall because I see Kim Taehyung is staring at me while talking over phone and his eyes are on me.






I tried to smile but I failed terribly.






He takes the phone on the counter and spills the thick soup on the soup bowl, I believe it’s for him. He is wearing a black full sleeve tee shirt with a black slacks. The tee shirt is hugging his body so generously that I can see the muscle flexing every time he is moving his hands, that hard chest feels like stone or brick whatever you say the hardest one to define. 






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