๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ - 14 ' ๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ธ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ'

Taehyung's eyes gleamed with an unsettling intensity as he stepped closer to Y/N. His long fingers reached out to trace her jawline, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "Your skin is like porcelain, so delicate and pure," he whispered, his voice dripping with obsession. "I can't resist the temptation to touch it, to feel its softness beneath my fingers."

Y/N's face twisted in disgust, her eyes flashing with anger. "Don't touch me, Taehyung!" she spat, trying to pull away from his grasp. But he held her firm, his grip like a vice.

"I can't help myself, my love," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "I'm drawn to you like a moth to flame. Your beauty, your grace... it's all so captivating."

Y/N struggled against his hold, but Taehyung simply chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You can't escape me, Y/N," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. "I'll always find ways to keep you close, to make you mine."

And with that, he swept her up in his arms, carrying her to his room like a prized possession. Y/N's heart raced with fear, her mind racing with thoughts of escape. But for now, she was trapped in Taehyung's world, at the mercy of his obsession.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ'๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ
8.30๐˜ฑ๐˜ฎ -

Taehyung's room was a lavish prison, decorated with opulent furnishings and dimly lit by flickering candles. Y/N's heart raced as he laid her on his bed, his eyes devouring her like a starving man. He traced her lips with his finger, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

"You're so beautiful, Y/N," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I can't resist the temptation to keep you here with me, forever."

Y/N's eyes flashed with defiance, her voice steady despite her fear. "I'll never be yours, Taehyung. I'll never give in to your obsession."

Taehyung's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement. "We'll see about that," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. "I'll make you fall in love with me, Y/N. I'll make you beg for my touch."

And with that, he leaned in, his lips claiming hers in a fierce and possessive kiss. Y/N's heart raced with fear, her mind screaming for escape.

Taehyung's hands roamed over Y/N's body, his fingers tracing the curves of her face, her neck, her shoulders. He couldn't get enough of her soft, milky white skin, his obsession driving him to claim every inch of her as his own.

Y/N's eyes flashed with anger, her voice steady despite her fear. "Don't touch me, Taehyung," she spat, trying to push him away. But he held her firm, his grip like a vice.

"Your skin is like silk, so smooth and delicate," he whispered, his fingers tracing the lines of her collarbone. "I can't resist the temptation to touch it, to feel its softness beneath my fingers."

Taehyung's eyes gleamed with an unsettling intensity, his touch sending shivers down Y/N's spine. She knew she had to escape, but his grip was too strong, his obsession too all-consuming. She was trapped, at the mercy of his desires.

Taehyung's fingers traced the curves of Y/N's shoulders, his touch sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear he whispered, his voice dripping with obsession. "So soft, so delicate... it's like silk."

Y/N's heart raced with fear, her mind screaming for escape. But Taehyung's grip was too strong, his fingers wrapping around her wrist like a vice. He pulled her closer, his eyes burning with intensity. "I'll never let you go, Y/N," he whispered, his voice dripping with possession. "You're mine now."

Y/N's eyes flashed with defiance, her voice steady despite her fear. "I'll never be yours, Taehyung," she spat, trying to pull away. But he held her firm, his grip unyielding. "We'll see about that," he whispered, his eyes glinting with amusement. And with that, he pulled her into a dark embrace, his touch consuming her like a flame.

Taehyung's eyes gleamed with a sinister intensity as he gazed at Y/N. "You're my obsession, my love," he whispered, his voice dripping with madness. "Without you, I'm nothing. A psycho, a maniac, a monster."

He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "But I have to leave you tomorrow, my love. I have a meeting with my associates, a deal to make. The Kim Corporation depends on me, and I can't let them down."

Y/N's heart raced with fear as Taehyung's grip tightened around her wrist. "But don't worry, my love," he whispered, his voice dripping with menace. "I'll be back for you. And next time, you won't be able to escape."

And with that, he released her, his eyes glinting with a sinister promise. Y/N knew she had to escape, but Taehyung's grip was too strong, his obsession too all-consuming. She was trapped, at the mercy of a madman.

"You're my everything, Y/N," Taehyung whispered, his eyes adoring her face. "My queen, my love, my obsession. You're the only one who makes me feel alive."

Y/N's eyes flashed with anger, her voice cold and detached. "Don't touch me, Taehyung. I'm not your property, I'm not your toy. I'm a person, with feelings and thoughts and dreams. And I don't want to be part of your dark world, your mafia, your crimes."

Taehyung's face darkened, his eyes narrowing. "You don't understand, Y/N," he growled. "You don't know what it's like to be me, to be the boss, to have the power and the control. And you don't know what it's like to be obsessed, to be consumed by a passion that burns so bright it blinds me to everything else."

Taehyung's voice dropped to a whisper, his words sending shivers down Y/N's spine. "But I'll make you understand, my love. I'll show you the darkness that drives me, the passion that consumes me. And you'll learn to love it, to crave it, to need it as much as I do."

Taehyung's eyes blazed with intensity, his gaze piercing through Y/N's defenses. "I'll take you to the depths of my world, Y/N," he whispered, his voice dripping with promise. "And once you're there, you'll never want to leave. You'll be mine, completely and utterly. Body, soul, and heart."

Y/N's breath caught in her throat as Taehyung's words painted a dark and dangerous picture. She knew she had to escape, but her body seemed rooted to the spot. Taehyung's eyes seemed to hypnotize her, drawing her in with a power she couldn't resist.

Taehyung's eyes burned with an inner fire, his gaze devouring Y/N's face. "You're my obsession, my passion, my everything," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. "And I'll stop at nothing to make you mine, body and soul."

Taehyung's fingers tangled in Y/N's hair, his grip tightening as he pulled her closer. "You're my captive, my prisoner, my love," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "And I'll never let you escape, never let you go."

Y/N's heart raced as Taehyung's words sent shivers down her spine. She tried to push him away, but he held her fast, his eyes burning with a fierce passion. "You can't escape me, Y/N," he whispered, his voice low and menacing. "I'll always find you, always keep you mine."

Taehyung's nose brushed against Y/N's neck, his breath catching as he inhaled her scent. Strawberry. His favorite fruit. His eyes snapped open, his gaze burning with intensity. "You smell like strawberries," he whispered, his voice full of wonder. "I never knew my obsession would have a scent, but now I'm addicted."

Y/N's eyes widened as Taehyung's grip on her waist tightened, his fingers digging into her skin. "I can't resist you, Y/N," he whispered, his voice dripping with madness. "You're my everything, my passion, my darkness."

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๐˜ˆ๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด
9.00๐˜ฑ๐˜ฎ-

Taehyung's obsession with Y/N's scent grew with each passing moment. He couldn't get enough of it, his nose constantly seeking her out like a magnet. He'd bury his face in her neck, inhaling deeply, his senses overwhelmed by the sweet aroma of strawberries. "Your scent is my drug," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I'm addicted, Y/N. Addicted to you."

Taehyung's obsession with Y/N's scent led him to buy out the entire stock of strawberry perfumes and candles in the city. He filled her room with them, surrounding her with the sweet aroma that drove him mad with desire. "I want to drown in your scent," he whispered, his eyes burning with passion.

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๐—›๐—ถ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐˜€๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€:)
๐—ฆ๐—ผ, ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ฟ ๐˜‚ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด?
๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€?
๐— ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐—ถ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ฝ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ฒ~ *๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜*
๐—”๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜€๐—ผ ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ.
๐—”๐—ป๐˜† ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ด๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜…๐˜ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ? ๐— ๐˜† ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€?
๐—™๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—น ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐˜†... ๐—œ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ด๐˜‚๐˜†๐˜€... ๐—ฆ๐—ผ, ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—บ๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ:)
..... ๐—”๐—ป๐—ฑ....๐—œ '๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ด๐˜‚๐˜†๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜€๐—ผ, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐˜€, ๐—ถ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ถ ๐—ฎ๐—บ ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐˜ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด.
๐—›๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚"๐—น๐—น ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ?
๐—•๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ฏ๐˜†๐—ฒ:)
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