Author's POV

It was dark, gloomy, and dim. Absolutely no source of light was found in the place we are currently talking about. Namjoon's eyes slowly opened, but it felt like they were still closed due to how dark it was in the room. It was not only dim but it was cold, empty, and...lonely. Namjoon wanted to panic, scream, and shout, after the thought of what happened to him before, gradually filled his brain like a poison working his way in his veins. But he couldn't do either of them, due to the unknown exhaustion that filled him. How long had he been like this for? No one knows, not even Namjoon himself.

With the bare minimum power that the boy had, he tried to lift himself off whatever he was sitting on. But to his dismay, something did not allow him to do so. It felt as if chains were restraining him on both his hands and feet. This just shocked him even more. He was truly held hostage. Namjoon tried using his brain which was on idle mode. He was probably sitting on the hard ground, with chains stopping him from going anywhere, and no escape to get out of here. Wow, such a nice person that Taehyung guy was! (¬_¬)

His back was also rested on a hard wall, giving him a decent position for resting. Namjoon sighed, he closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall. He then started thinking about his love. If only he had listened to Jin and not gone alone. If only he had...truly thought of the dangers that lied ahead of him. His mind slowly drifted to the thought of how Jin must be feeling, which just brought hot burning tears rolling down his cheeks. He left his Jin, all miserable and alone. What kind of lover was he? How can he do that to him?

More and more words filled his brain making him feel more guilty than ever before. He loved Jin from the bottom of his heart, so obviously, being alone like this after leaving him, had a heavy impact on Namjoon. How could he do this to the same person who has helped him in so many things and has been with him in his darkest times so far. He wanted Jin by his side, he wanted to ask Jin for forgiveness. He wanted to apologise to him for his actions and promise him that he won't go off like this ever again.

As he sorrowful thoughts were roaming in his brain, he started hearing something, they were perhaps the footsteps of some people. Namjoon's eyes widened when he realised that they might be coming to check on him. He immediately wiped his tears and pretended to go back to sleep. Soon after, the heavy metal door opened. He heard a few more footsteps, indicating that some people came inside

There was complete silence until a familiar voice spoke out. "Give us some privacy," Namjoon recognised the deep and cold voice, it was of the same guy from before. The other people who Namjoon guessed as guards left after closing the door again. He then heard Taehyung slowly and gently making his way towards him. He felt the intense stare on his face. It was as if a predator was stalking his lovely little prey. And Namjoon wouldn't be surprised if it WAS that kind of situation.

"Oh my dear, don't even dare to be fake asleep, I know that you already got your beauty sleep. So open up those eyes from me, doll." He said in the same deep and icy voice. Namjoon panicked. How did this guy know that he was not asleep! "Well, I just know somehow!" His smile was unseen by Namjoon. Though, Namjoon's eyes internally widened. It was as if the guy just read his brain. 'Wait, can he read my brain or something!?' Joon thought in panic. "Yes my, dolly!" Taehyung said in a cheery voice. And then Namjoon's eyes instantly snapped open.

He was in full-on shock. So he subconsciously spoke up. "B-but how?" "I can't tell you that. '' The standing male giggled. It WOULD have been a beautiful giggle to Namjoon if had never heard Jin's voice before and if he had never been in the act of what the male did. Joon was still in slight shock but didn't say anything.

The other male went to the side of the room and flicked on the light that made a bare minimum difference in the room. Joon was still not able to see too much in the room due to there being only one hanging light bulb. Taehyung grabbed a chair and sat in front of Namjoon. The hostage just looked down at himself, trying hard to avoid Taehyung's gaze.

For Taehyung, he was just amazed by Joon's beauty. He looked so mesmerising, even...like this. "Oh my Nammie, you look so beautiful, all tied up and messy. You glow even in this abyss of darkness." Tae praised with sincerity. Though, Namjoon just got more embarrassed. "I-I am not...y-yours." A frown grew on Joon's face by the one specific word Tae blurted out. He only belonged to Jin and no one else!

Tae just chuckled and ignored his words. "Do you wanna know, why I brought you here with me?" Tae asked while tilting his head. Namjoon slowly nodded his head after finally meeting Tae's dark eyes. "I've had my eyes on you, for a loooong while." Namjoon's eyebrows raised up in surprise. "I first saw you when I was with a serial killer; I can go to Earth whenever I want. Though, I can't be seen by anyone." Namjoon nodded his head after understanding what he was saying.

"So when I first saw you, I found you interesting. I wouldn't say that I fell for you at first sight, but I did want to see you again. Though, you can say that I gradually fell for you...really hard!" He exclaimed and smiled. Namjoon's eyebrows frowned, even more, when he was realising what the other was getting at. "So I started trying to know more about you and your family and realised that you were an angel living amongst those abusive monsters whom you used to call family." Namjoon's eyes widened when Tae basically admitted to stalking him.

"I wanted to directly take you with me from the earth, but well, I can't even possibly interact with you normally due to the spells those angels of the light put on earth. But when I knew that you were coming to this world, I was so thrilled at the thought that I can finally bring you here! Finally, protect yourself from the people who hurt you! I love you sooo much Namjoon. You don't even know!" For some unknown reason, a tear dropped out of Namjoon's eyes. Why is this person loving him? But Namjoon had a few more questions before that.

"W-w-well...you mentioned that you could not interact with me...d-d-due to the angels. Why is that?" "Well, that's because I'm from the dark side." Taehyung pouted cutely. Namjoon just tilted his head in confusion. "H-huh? So you are one of those d-dark angels?" "Oh no my dolly. Am not a dark angel, I'm the king himself. The King of The Dark" Namjoon's eyes widened again. This guy...was a gosh darn king...Did the freaking king of the damn dark...just hold him hostage and confess his love to him!? What kind of sorcery is this?!!

Namjoon already knows a little bit about the king of the dark; Jin once told him about the king. He was Kim Taehyung, The King of the Dark. as already mentioned. He was from the family of Lucifer himself. The king was from the latest generation of the family. Taehyung is said to be the owner of darkness, and by darkness I mean the darkness is evil. He is responsible for manipulation, and heavy evil deeds such as murders, rape and human trafficking.

The man is also the owner of both kinds of shadows, Shadow is also referred to some specific unholy actions such as murder other than just demons of the dark. It is said that, since Taehyung was extremely good at his job, the elders of his family, such as Lucifer and Leviathan decided to hand him the job of making diseases and pandemics in the world which will kill thousands of people.

Namjoon was still in too much shock to contemplate anything. But the one thing that knew was that he couldn't love this man, he didn't want to. He loved his Jin and only him. No one can take Jin's place. "Why...me? There are loads of other people. I am nothing. A mere human who is still a disgrace to everyone." "But you're not to me. You are the first who made me feel things that I never felt, so I can not love you. You are an angel that deserves everything in the universe. You are the forbidden fruit that only the brave ones can claim. And I want to be the one who takes you. So that's why...be mine. I promise I'll love you better than that bastard. " Taehyung reassured and smiled lovingly again.

Namjoon looked down and started mumbling slowly. "But...I don't love you. I don't WANT to love you. I love Jin." Taehyung tried his hardest to control the rising rage inside him. He clenched his fist tightly pretending to be normal and having an untamed expression. "Well, you are just saying this right now. You have never met me before this, maybe once, but yeah. So you might not be sure about your feelings right now and I get it. But soon you will love me.

You will HAVE to do so"

As he spoke his voice became deeper and colder. Namjoon shivered lightly but kept a bold expression and voice. "No! I will always love Jin. Regardless of how much time passes. I will never love you. You mean nothing to me. You are just a freak who captured me here for your own satisfaction and-" Before Namjoon could complete his sentence, he felt a sharp stinging sensation on his cheek followed by a ringing sound in his ear.

Taehyung was standing up with his chest going up and down. His eyes were crazily wide with anger. The man had just slapped Namjoon! Yup, he snapped. Good job, Namjoon! Namjoon's face turned in the other direction due to the strong impact. He couldn't believe that he was just slapped. Didn't he just say that he loved him? If it was Jin, he would never do this. Jin would never hurt Namjoon like this bastard.

Taehyung put a hard grip on Namjoon's jaw and harshly made him look Taehyung in the eye. "I was being nice to you, 'politely' asking you to be mine. But you don't wanna take it the easy way do you?" His voice was laced with poisonous rage and overwhelming dominance. His grip on his jaw tightened and he leaned closer to his face. "Remember Kim Namjoon, you are mine, whether you like it or not, you will always be mine. You can't love anyone but me." The expression on Taehyung's face was just...indescribable. He looked like the devil himself.

But despite the tremendous fear, Namjoon decided to still speak back and tried his best not to stutter. "W-who are YOU to tell me who to love? You don't control or own me. And I DON'T belong to you!" Namjoon screamed with everything he had. But all of that stopped when he felt his air circulation being cut off. Taehyung held Joon's neck tightly with his veiny ring-filled hand. He then darkly chuckled. "My dear doll, I feel like you really need to start showing me some respect. You need to learn your place and know who you belong to. And since you're being such a bad boy why not I...punish you."

A satanic smirk appeared on Taehyung's handsome yet deadly face. Namjoon was choking but his eyes widened in terror. He didn't know what this monster was going to do to him, but he was sure that it was going to be something extremely bad. Taehyung let go of his neck and snapped his figures. All the restraints on Namjoon's body had fallen off. Namjoon could easily try to escape...if only Taehyung didn't do the following.

He put his hand in Namjoon's hair and dragged him harshly somewhere, only he knew. Namjoon was screaming with intense pain and tears were swapping out of his eyes like flowing rivers. He tried to pull Tae's hand away from his head, but to his dismay, Tae just pulled harder, not letting go. He dragged him through the rough floors of the dungeon and then up the stairs. Namjoon's face was hurting due to it hitting the stairs every time Taehyung climbed another step.

He kept dragging the weak male until they arrived in the elegant corridor of the palace. He harshly opened the door to a room that was at the very end of the hallway and pushed him inside there. The doors automatically locked due to Tae's magic. Namjoon, fortunately, got a glimpse of the room and he wished he had not. The room looked as if it came out of a horror movie; it was in a colour combination of red and black. Loads of painful things hung all around. From extremely rugged whips to dangerously sharp knives and needles were there. And if I forgot to say, loads of sex toys that Joon has never seen in his life. I guess the dark side of the paranormal world is dirtier than we could have ever imagined. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Namjoon's eyes widened with horror, his mouth hanging wide open as well. Tears eventually started to form out of his swollen eyes. What was this man about to do?! Taehyung once again grabbed Namjoon and threw him on the huge red bed. Namjoon's breathing was getting heavier by the second. At this point, it was very obvious what the male desired to do. He gasped in fright. "NO! P-please no!" Namjoon pleaded as he tried getting up but his body didn't move. Taehyung just smirked at him as he slowly unbuttoned his white shirt, while looking at his prey through his dark curly that covered his predator-like eyes. Obvious unholy lust was clouding his eyes and he was willing to succumb to the feeling of finally claiming and ruining his doll.

Namjoon was sure that the male put a spell on him. More te dampened his face. He absolutely didn't want this. He truly didn't. This is not how he expected his virginity to be taken. He imagined that it would have been a night full of passion with the love of his life, Jin. But now, he was lying on the same bed, on which, his pride will be ravaged and his innocent untouched body will be ruined in the hands of this devil. He was about to be raped. "P-p-please...I...I beg you...d-don't do...this." Tae just like the devil smiled at him. "It's too late for that, my doll. You need to be punished. "

Taehyung without a warning pounced on Namjoon's abdomen and roughly started claiming his mouth, and well...eventually his body as well.

All that could be heard throughout the corridors of the dark palace were loud screams, painful cries, and pitiful pleads. What had Namjoon's life truly come to?

I'm sure many of you might be mad or sad by how the story took such turn, but well this is how....life is aswell. :D

Thank you very much for reading!