𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 | Vmin

18 ✦ 𝐀 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬

Taehyung's grip around Jimin's arm was so tight that he saw stars shooting above his head or were they fireworks celebrating his victory? Whatever it was Jimin was enjoying the sparkling feeling of them thrilling to his bones, as his view turned blank, pushed in the darkness he was forced to let the wall embrace him as the ruler of darkness leaned down, his eyes were burning embers under the pale moonlight coming from the far window and Jimin feels like he was seeing a solar eclipse with bare eyes and there was nothing to protect him from the wrath of it.

"Is playing with fire mere game to you?"

Taehyung's words were the reality Jimin was aware of but he was willing to tease his death as though he had a thousand lives to test, knocking on the doors of Taehyung's demons begging them to break through the shackles and come possess him, pretending to be a free prey while being the most lavish thing in the world

"Do you reckon the fire you are playing with could swallow you alive?"

Taehyung twisted his grip around, his arms putting painful pressure on it wearing a sickening look on his face that was hard for Jimin to differ, murderous but in a way that said I will rail you to death, and how Jimin's hedonistic demons were rising high from the look of his face, call Jimin a masochistic but the pain of Taehyung's grip digging deep in his skin shoots a pleasurable sensation in his body as he flinched closer to the man with his face painted in the sinful color of hell

"I never asked you to not"

Jimin mumbled through his gritted teeth in pain as he controls any other sound trying to escape from his mouth to let the other know his effects but when Taehyung shoved him back harshly against the rough wall, slamming his body closer to collide their heats Jimin winced at the sensation, being caged between Taehyung's body was making his mind lose the sane part of itself and go into the place Jimin loathes so he inhales and exhales sharply trying to focus on his breathing instead of the godly man in front of him so he won't lose control—again

"Isn't that what you said last time, Pearl?"

And at that the realization runs wild in Jimin as his thoughts that were falling into slumber widened awake running around to come to judgment, either he give up and let all his efforts go in vain just to protect his ego, repeating the same mistake he did last time or he skillfully maneuvers a big shoe to ensnare Taehyung in a venomous web of his death, all without Taehyung suspecting a thing.

"Seems to be I have wished for a lesson, perhaps you can teach me?"

Jimin's eyes flickered looking up at his prey, his lips curl into a vicious smile as his cunning mind reminds him that victory is what awaits him and he shouldn't look away, shouldn't think twice before sealing this deal, biting this dagger's edge and certifying the overthrow of the devil while the crimson blood of his tongue runs deep and low in the pits of inferno, as he; a worse nightmare, overtakes the throne of hell, bestowing upon the devil an honor of having replaced him

"Why don't you write what I said on my neck?"

Jimin pats his lashes innocently while they hold viciousness amidst them as he arched his back in a way that makes Taehyung inhale a sharp breath while Jimin raised his neck a little to reveal his milky skin alluring the man into a deadly trap and even the devil couldn't prevent himself from giving into his temptations and falls into his poisonous ocean with open arms like it would wash his all sins and grant him heaven again but the man in front of him was more beautiful than the paradise above and he couldn't help but to walk the path that Jimin had laid for him.

Taehyung's hand free Jimin's arms just to trap his waist in his shackles pulling the man closer with a firm grip that makes Jimin shut his eyes for more than he intended.