It was a tiring day, but however, I spent it. But now, he is here. He will tease me. And I would have to face him.

I shook my head and headed over to the foyer.

I opened the hard wooden door, revealing Taehyung. He was leaning onto the wooden frame of the door. "I am back." "Welcome back." I wanted to sound cheerful, but my tiredness just didn't let me. "Are you fine? You sound pretty tired.", he asked after pulling back his body from the frame.

"Yes, I am tired. But not that much." I managed to smile at him. He smiled back at me. He was worried, his smile said so. The smile was not real, it was fake. He was thinking of something.

"Come in." He nodded and stepped in, removing his shoes. "What made you so tired?" "Just the painting." "Don't overwork. Doesn't matter if it takes a month, just be fine.", he said, while removing the coat he was wearing. "Okay." I felt loved, so much. After Jungkook, he is the only one who actually makes me feel like a beloved lady.

"What about you? How are you?" "Just fine." I looked at his shirt, it was covered with blood. I felt like puking. "Oh, I am so sorry. You won't see such things again." I nodded at him and turned away. "By the way, I have many ways to fade away your tiredness."

I turned around, only to find him smiling mischievously at me. "Like, a lot." I pursued my lips together, just to stop the smile from forming on my lips. The foreign feeling tingled in my stomach, and my cheeks started burning red. "I-I" I didn't even know what to say. I turned around and walked away from him, without another word escaping my mouth.

After half an hour, I saw him coming down in his white cotton shirt and black sweatpant. And as I said, he only knows black and white. We both were alone in the whole mansion. The maids started packing up their stuff before seven o'clock. As if they were scared of something.

It did frighten me, but then one of them told me that it is the rule. The rule- to not be seen here after seven. It was pretty weird. But then after a lot of thought, I came to the conclusion that Taehyung is dangerous, horrifying, that the maid actually fear him so much.

Maybe, he is kind to me, but he is not for others. And it is what makes hard for me to ignore his deeds.

"Y/n, are you really fine?" I snapped out of the chain of my thoughts when I heard him. I snapped my gaze at him, he was looking at me and frowning. "Oh, y-yeah. Here-sit, I will serve the dinner." He nodded and dropped onto the chair.

I pulled up the dish and served some to him. He continued staring at me. It distracted me a lot. I hate it when someone gives their attention to me. It distracts me a lot. "Can you stop staring at me?", I whispered under my breathe. "Did you say something?" "N-No." How can I ask him not to stare at me? Won't it be rude?

After a minute or two, I was done. I placed the dish down and proceeded to walk away. No, I had no appetite to eat dinner. I just needed some good sleep. "Wait, mrs.kim. Aren't you eating?" I couldn't let out my breathe at his words. Mrs.Kim? For teasing me? I swear I will faint if I am being called with this name daily.

"I have eaten the dinner." "What did you eat?", he asked, "Mrs.kim?", he added after a pause. "The dinner." I turned to him. "Really?" "Y-Yes." "But the food is extremely hot. Looks like it was cooked moments ago. Mrs.kim, you can't lie to me." What does he want? "I reheated it." A moment of silence before he chuckled.

"Come here and eat it. Otherwise, my wife knows what I can do. You know that I hate liars." I let out a frustrated sigh and made my way to the table. I pulled out the chair arranged in front of him, sitting on it afterwards. I made sure I didn't look into his eyes. I served some food for myself and glanced over at him. He was staring at me. I picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and started eating my food.

"Mrs.Kim, you may come and sit beside me." "What is up with the mrs.kim?! I am your wife, but that name is so cheesy! Call me Y/n! And why should I stick to you while eating?!" He stared at me with his eyebrows hung high. I pursued my lips together at my own unexpected outburst. "S-Sorry. I didn't mean it-"

"That's okay." It was a relief to see him smile at me instead of being speechless. I nodded and looked down at my dinner. I had no energy to eat. "I know you are tired and I am just annoying you. I am sorry." I glanced over to him, he was still grinning widely. So, I continued eating my food.

"By the way, about the painting." I looked at him. He continued, "I am sorry for such a weird painting idea. But I want the lady to be in motion, like she is walking. Like she is passing by people and something caught her eyes, so she is looking back at it while walking forward." I sigh in relief. "Your idea is really good. Don't think so. And about the motion, I did make it that way. But..... I really wanted to know what does it mean?"

The same silence, he gave me, whenever I ask him this question. "I'll tell you when the right time comes." It just pushes me to curiosity and stress. What is so special about such a painting? What does he mean by the right time? Is she someone he knows really well? Is she someone special to him? I cannot stop myself from questioning the painting.

"I know you are curious. But please wait, it will be worth it." I snapped my gaze at him, who just nodded at me in reassurance. I had to slide it off anyways.

After a short conversation with him, I proceeded to do the dishes. I really wanted to do them tomorrow, but I was afraid they will smell like garbage by the next day. I picked up every single dish kept on the table and continued putting them into the sink.

Luckily, he helped me along. "Why don't you do them tomorrow?", he asked. "They will stink by tomorrow." He nodded and stood beside me. "How was your day?" "Just fine. What about you?", I asked. "Quite good." "Oh, was Jungkook somewhat gloomy?", the way Jungkook cried yesterday just got me thinking if he was even fine today. "Not really." I squinted my eyes. Was it just an act?

"He was asking how are you and all." My lips curved up into a smile. He went quiet afterwards. I just did the dish, on the verge of leaving them undone. While he stared at me do it, standing just next to me. "You know what?" "What?" I looked at him.

"You always seem so tense when I look at you. Like I am a monster. You try to escape. For how long will you try to escape from me, mrs.kim?" It took me to confusion. When? Why? And how? "Even if you will escape from me, you still can't escape from this marriage." He kept on blabbering while I stood quiet, all confused, without even moving a muscle. After turning off the tap, he turned me around, pinning me to the counter, caging me in between his arms and the counter.

His breathe was fanning me, and I couldn't help but to look away. "Look at me, only me. I own your attention, along with every part of your body." It was pretty dominating to hear that from him. I averted my gaze at him, just like a doll he is using on his commands.

"I repeat, every part." The way he looked at my body just made me shiver with an unknown feeling tingling in my stomach. He chuckled at my condition, still not leaving me. "And another thing." I frowned, what is left now? "Your v-card." I looked at him, my eyes grew wide. I couldn't believe he was the man I was talking to, in the morning.

"And don't dare to look at other men. Otherwise, I will make sure you can't walk the next day." The way he whispered those wods in my words, with his husky voice. It just made me weak on my knees. Luckily, he let me go after staring deep into my soul.

I let out a deep breathe that I didn't know I was holding onto. I started walking away, praying not to get into the same situation ever again. "The dishes? May I help if you don't feel like doing them?" I turned around, shaking my head. He nodded with a smile. I waited for him to walk away.

"It was all a joke." I snapped my gaze at him, he was walking away, like he did nothing. I huffed in annoyance.

"I wish no one does the same to their wife." I muttered and walked over to the dishes. Opening the tap, that I didn't even close before. I wore the silicon gloved and started doing them.

I flinched when I felt two strong hands wrapping around me. And soon, I saw his face from the corner of my eyes, he pecked my lips with a smile plastered on his lips.

I couldn't even process, and here him- he was walking away from the kitchen, once again.

What did I just witness? And why?

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Idk what i wrote. I was in a hurry and wrote something I shouldn't have written😭 sorry. But maybe, it did give you butterflies🌚🦋 well, next update will be a little late. Because i will be busy (tomorrow), and I actually take two days to write a single chapter :)

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