Y/N was wearing a satin pajama set in pink, the shorts almost obscene and the shirt nearly see through.
Upon catching sight of Taehyung in Jungkook's robe, the smile she had fell and a nasty frown formed in its place.
Taehyung judged the smooth way her hair fell across her shoulders and the tint in her cheeks to her having wanted to go into Jungkook's room and give him a surprise.
Of course Taehyung being here ruined that, which just made him cocky enough to give her a subtle wave and a smile.
"Morning, Y/N," Taehyung said sweetly, giving her a once over.
"Nice pj's, but Jungkook's sleeping....." He lied cheekily, making sure to flick his hair from his eyes as he turned on his foot, intent on going to Jungkook's room just to piss her off more.
Taehyung had an ax to grind with that bitch and if making her life hell helped him, then so be it.
He went to leave her standing there, open mouthed and ashamed at being caught trying to sneak up on his man, but she stopped him by saying what he hadn't expected.
"I'm onto you," Y/N said quietly, her eyes zeroing in on Taehyung when he turned towards her with a squinted glare.
"I know what you're doing, I figured it out." She said in a hushed tone, a smirk curving her lips as she made her way up the stairs and circled Taehyung.
Alarm bells went off in his head, signaling that she — this Y/N, wasn't as clueless as he thought.
Yet on the outside Taehyung kept his face blank, void of anything to give him away.
Smoothing the robe against his torso, Taehyung tilted his head and side eyed her, "And what exactly are you onto me about, Yeen?"
"You bitch, don't call me Yeen!" She hissed, getting up into his face in what he was sure she thought was an intimidating way.
Only instead of that, Taehyung stared at her like one would at an errant child and that seemed to irritate her more.
"You might have jungkook fooled and just about everyone else, but I know your secret. I know it all......"
"Is that so?" Taehyung hummed absently, his lips pressing together into a close lipped smile aimed to bother her, which happened shortly when she muttered a curse to herself and scoffed up at him before pulling away.
"I think you're so upset at the fact that I've got what you want that it's eating at you," Taehyung said in a quiet, taunting tone as he neared her this time, each step slow and deliberate. “I think it's driving you mad that you want him and he doesn't want you back—"
"He did." Y/N snapped, scowling when Taehyung kept walking towards her with a smile on his face.
"He wanted me, but there's always someone in my fucking way. But not this time," She said, "This time he's going to be with me, because you're going to say goodbye and leave him be for good."
Taehyung couldn't help himself.
Seeing her so bothered and upset and bordering on a tantrum made something inside him snap and he laughed.
Taehyung's lips curved wide and he laughed so hard that his shoulders shook, as did his chest and even his hands.
Wiping a tear from his eye, he stared at her and shook his head.
"Honey. You're just going to have to get used to me, because I'm not going anywhere." Taehyung said amusedly, now standing in front of Y/N, her back to the railing before the stairs. “What you'll also have to get used to is being second best, to failing......" He whispered, leaning in so he was inches away from her face so she'd see how serious he was. "To seeing the man you're so in love with fuck someone else while your picture has to watch from afar, just like you—"
Taehyung didn't get to finish his sentence before her hand lifted and slapped him hard across the face, stilling them both.
His face stung, there was a ringing in his ears and a slight throb against his cheek where her hand had met.
Taehyung opened and closed his jaw, lifting his fingertips to touch across the tender skin while turning slowly towards Y/N...... smiling. God, he loved it when people tried to get violent with him.
"You fucking bitch!" Y/N hissed, pressing her hand to her chest as she stumbled to move away. "Leave Jungkook alone, he's mine!"
Her efforts were useless, since the moment she tried to move past him, Taehyung was on her, with his hand curving around the base of her throat, squeezing as hard as he could.
Y/N coughed, sputtering about whispered words to let her go while he simply stared at her.
"Let's get one thing straight here, Yeen." Taehyung whispered quietly, calmly even as his grip around her neck tightened.
"Don't get in my way. Don't breathe near me, don't look in my direction and don't ever....." Taehyung slowly added, coming in close to her ear, "Threaten me..... Because you never know....."
He breathed, smug and smiling at the sharp squeak she let out when he pressed the tip of his nail hard into the pulse of her neck.
"Accidents happen all the time, Y/N and I'd hate for you to have one just because you're so clumsy," Taehyung taunted her one last time with a quiet laugh as he let her go and she crumpled into a heap on the floor, gasping for air and clutching her neck and chest.
"Are we understood here?" He asked her lightly and cocked his head, humming to himself as she continued to gasp and pant for air.
Trembling and with hatred in her eyes, Y/N stood up and backed away from him.
"I'll expose you." She whispered, "I'll tell Jungkook you watch him."
"You do that," Taehyung purred, excited by the thought and the thrill of how violent he'd get if she ruined what he had, "It's your word against mine, Yeen."
"I'll show him," Y/N whispered shakily, still glaring at Taehyung despite the distance she kept, "I—I have pictures."
"That you got from stalking him yourself?" Taehyung taunted, still amused by her trying and failing to scare him. Shaking his head, he held a hand to his chest and chuckled, "You stupid bitch, you really don't have any idea who you're dealing with."
"He'll believe me." Y/N said and she really believed it, too.
It was in the way her eyes settled into Taehyung and didn't even blink as she spoke. He truly felt sorry for her, such ignorance had to be troublesome in life......
"Then by all means — show him," Taehyung said, waving her towards his bedroom. "Out me." He insisted, calling her bluff.
Y/N stilled, her lips parting disbelievingly at him.
Taehyung smiled again, this time wide and bright.
"You have nothing. But just in case you do and get any ideas......" He sauntered towards her, doing so until she was leaning on the top step in front of the stairs.
"Have a nice trip, Yeen. It's been fun."
Then without a pause, he pushed her down the stairs and smiled as she fell back.
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