The Mute Revenge

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Missing this long hair yoongi, I wish he grows his hair that long again after military🤌

⚠️⚠️Stream "Smeraldo Garden Marching Band" by jimin, it was released today.⚠️⚠️

I feel like a clown lately, also, like, a genuine question..... no offense to dear Wattpad but,
Like do you get cursed or something after you become a writer here?
Wdym I feel like I might die any moment these days.... Idek what's happening like? I feel like puking a moment, then I am dizzy and then I start sweating in this cold weather and the one constant thing, it feels as if someone is crushing my chest in a hydraulic press☠️ also I was about to fall face first in the physics lab the other day, thanks to the big af table infront of me, I was okay...... Well, but doctor said it's some iron and other deficiencies and a stomach infection, which is why I am throwing up...
I am okay, I am fine, gwenchana gwenchana deng deng deng deng🎶🎵🎶

Anyways, this update took too much longer than the day it was supposed to be updated. I am sorry, but you know me... so don't keep your hopes that I might update on time some day.🫠

Ngl, the last line said by the "masked man" in the previous chapter was too cringe🤡🤡, I wanted to change it but, it's too late now, forget it.

Let's begin!
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The next day Taehyung woke up on a muscular and buff chest. He opened his eyes to all the marks he had created last night. He sighed and closed his eyes again. Though he was drugged, luckily it wasn't a very high dose and hence, it had just aroused him, and his memories from the last night were intact. But remembering them only hurt him. The masked man, who was now sleeping all naked below him had said a lot last night, which made him question his entire life. What was even real?

The man was probably under the illusion that Taehyung was completely drunk and lost to even hear him. But Tae heard, saw, felt and remembered each and everything from the last night. From how he felt weird after drinking. To how the nasty woman was thrown out and how this guy picked him up and brought him to bed. He honestly expected that he himself would be the one taking it up with how the man skillfully lifted him up and laid him on bed. But, the man actually happened to be a bulky power bottom and rode his tralalala to heaven. But what shook him was, the face under the mask, the things that man said after their heated session and just everything about the night.

He lifted his face up to see the man sleeping peacefully after destroying his thinking capability. He felt weirdly guilty, but also angry, sad, heartbroken, hurt, a little betrayal, and.....happy? He doesn't know what to even think about his feelings. All he knew was, that he had come here to get wasted so that he doesn't think about anything, but look, where he was. Now he didn't know how he would face jungkook after this. What would he say, what would he ask.

He sighed again and laid his head back onto the man's soft yet well built muscular chest and pretended to sleep, as the man below started to move a little. First of all, it would be too much awkward to face the man he fVcked last night. And the main thing, he was an introvert. Speaking to humans wasn't his thing. So he pretended to sleep. The man then woke up and stretched his arms. Maybe he forgot he had someone on top of him.

He looked at the head on his chest and smiled to himself. He softly ruffled taehyung's hair and massaged his scalp for a few seconds before leaving out a huge sigh. He then placed a soft kiss on his head and freed himself from his grip, wore his clothes and dissapeared somewhere out of the room. Taehyung just laid there, mind blank, no thoughts about anything. He didn't know what to do.