Forced Devotion: jungkook's dark love {taekook}

MADNESS

Time skip;

In the afternoon, the couple stands by the door, waving off the family. As the last car pulls away, they went back in.

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In the afternoon, after waving off the last of the family members as their car pulled away, Taehyung and Jungkook returned inside the mansion. The Sunday air was heavy with an uneasy silence that seemed to cling to the opulent walls.

Jungkook, having finished his work, sought out Taehyung, finding him sitting quietly in their room. The sight of Taehyung's withdrawn demeanor stirred something dark within Jungkook, his obsession and controlling nature surfacing with an unsettling intensity.

It had been a year since their marriage, and Jungkook's patience had worn thin; he couldn't wait any longer to hear the words "I love you" from Taehyung.

"Taehyung," Jungkook called out, his voice deceptively calm. "Say it. Tell me you love me."

Taehyung's eyes widened in fear, his heart pounding. He could sense the storm brewing behind Jungkook's seemingly composed exterior. "I... I can't," he stammered, tears welling up in his eyes.

Jungkook's expression darkened instantly, his frustration boiling over. He began to throw things around the lavish bedroom, the sound of shattering glass and crashing objects filling the air.

Taehyung cried out in fear, his body trembling as he bolted from the room in a desperate attempt to escape Jungkook's wrath.

Jungkook caught him by the arm in the hallway, his grip bruising. "You will say it!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the mansion like the roar of a madman. "Say you love me, babyboy!"

Taehyung sobbed, his body shaking with terror as he tried to pull away. "Please, Jungkook, don't do this," he begged, his voice choked with fear.

They struggled, their movements frantic and chaotic, until they found themselves dangerously close to the staircase. Jungkook, still gripping Taehyung's arm tightly, glanced down the stairs and then back at Taehyung, a twisted smirk playing on his lips.

"Say it, Taehyung," Jungkook whispered, his voice cold and menacing. "Or I swear, you'll regret it."

In his dark, obsessed mind, Jungkook muttered, "I'll make you say it one way or another." With a twisted determination, he let Taehyung hang precariously between him and the staircase.

Taehyung's scream echoed through the mansion, reaching the maids in the other wings who rushed towards the east wing.
"Say it, Taehyung!" Jungkook demanded, his voice a mix of desperation and fury.

Taehyung,crying, trembling and terrified, pleaded desperately, "Please, Jungkook, stop! Don't do this I-I beg you!"

"Fine," Jungkook hissed, his grip tightening before releasing Taehyung with a final, chilling declaration. "But after this, you will, wifey."

He pushed Taehyung, watching with a sickening mix of horror and detachment as Taehyung fell down the stairs. The sickening thud of his body hitting the steps and landing on the floor reverberated through the mansion. Blood pooled around Taehyung's head as he lay motionless, his eyes closed.

The maids arrived, their faces paling with horror at the sight before them. Jungkook slowly descended the stairs, his expression a twisted blend of madness and denial.

"Why is your madam asleep?" he shouted at the maids as they flinch, his voice cracking with deranged insistence. "Wake him up and tell him to say the three magical words!"

The head guard, recognizing Jungkook's unstable state, instructed the staff to prepare a car to take Taehyung to the hospital,his nanny and knew his obsession well, tried to bring him back to his senses.

As one of the guards carefully lifted Taehyung, Jungkook screamed in horror, a sound filled with pain and regret. He rushed towards them, pushing the guard away and taking Taehyung into his arms, his white shirt quickly staining with Taehyung's blood.

"No, no, no," Jungkook muttered, tears streaming down his face as he held Taehyung's limp body. "Please, wake up. I didn't mean it. I love you, Taehyung."

The mansion was filled with chaos as the staff hurried to get Taehyung to the hospital. The old maid tried to calm Jungkook, gently coaxing him to let the doctors take over.

Jungkook, cradling Taehyung, nodded weakly, still in shock. "Yes, yes, we need to save him," he whispered, his mind reeling from the consequences of his actions.

The guards and maids quickly moved, ensuring Taehyung was safely transported to the waiting car. Jungkook climbed in with him, never letting go of his hand, his face a mask of despair and determination.

Then the old maid, her hands shaking, made the urgent calls to the Jeon family and Taehyung's family, her voice trembling as she conveyed the dire situation.

As they reached Seoul's biggest hospital, the atmosphere was charged with shock and urgency as they saw jk the biggest business tycoon and his dear wife taehyung deranged in blood.

The doctors and nurses quickly mobilized their faces masks of professional concern.

Jeon Jin, a highly respected surgeon at the hospital, happened to be on duty. When he saw Taehyung being wheeled in, covered in blood, he looked mortified. He rushed forward, his heart pounding with a mixture of dread and disbelief.

"Taehyung!" Jin exclaimed, his voice strained as he took in the severity of the injuries. He turned to Jungkook, who was still clutching Taehyung's hand, his eyes wide and filled with guilt. "What happened?"

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