《FORBIDDEN ||KookV||》TWENTY-THREE
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"Dad?" After a moment of silence, Jungkook's indifferent voice sounded out. He said, "I can't afford to be your father."
Taehyung heard this and instantly wanted to go back to his room to choose the tool that would finish off the remainder of his life.
Jungkook said coldly, "Come here, kneel."
The rims of Taehyung's eyes immediately turned red, he knew that he could not explain himself with regards to this matter so even though he didn't want to, he still walked over slowly and knelt before Jungkook.
Jungkook reached out and clutched Taehyung's chin, saying with an angry smile, "Do you know what would have happened yesterday if I hadn't come?"
Taehyung bit his lower lip and said sorry with a crying voice.
Jungkook moved his lips to Taehyung's ear and said with a voice as cold as ice, "You would have been fucked by a man all night."
Taehyung cried aloud.
Jungkook said, "Tell me, what the hell happened."
Taehyung slowly told Jungkook what had happened yesterday. Jungkook suppressed the anger in his heart and listened to Taehyung talk.
When he heard that Taehyung had been invited to a bar by Bogum and actually agreed, Jungkook finally erupted and said, "Taehyung, how old are you?"
With panic plastered all over his face, Taehyung said, "I-I didn't mean it."
The younger had a beautiful face and the flimsy pyjamas that he donned made his body seem even frailer. At this time, his slender neck was perked up slightly as he looked at Jungkook with a frail look, resembling a swam craning its neck awaiting death.
Jungkook's throat moved up and down. Forcing down the violent emotions inside him, he said, "Why did you go?" Taehyung's face was filled with shame as he said, "I was just curious......"
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Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's wrist and pulled him into his arms.
Taehyung was given a fright, but he quickly reacted to what Jungkook wanted to do——he wanted to spank his butt!
"Don't!" A sharp shrill sounded as Taehyung struggled in Jungkook's arms.
But Taehyung's strength was no more than a tickle to Jungkook. He smoothly took a coat from the sofa and tied Taehyung's hands together, then as easy as ABC, took off Taehyung's trousers.
"No, don't do this——" Taehyung choked with sobs as he tried to escape from Jungkook's arms.
Jungkook simply ignored Taehyung's refusal and didn't hesitate to heavily bring down the palm of his hand. Compared to the corporal punishment from a few years ago, Jungkook didn't stay his hand the least bit this time.
His palm slapped the white buttocks, issuing a 'pa pa' noise. Taehyung's tears covered his entire face. At first, he still struggled unceasingly, but later on, he lost his strength and could only feel wronged and cry like a small animal.
Jungkook really was angry.
God knows what he had felt when he had burst into that hotel to see a thoroughly stripped and delirious Taehyung almost being violated by someone.
His baby laying under someone else looking like that, a light tint of red on his white skin. As soon as Jungkook saw this, he actually felt himself be both anxious and furious.
Bogum was very surprised by Jungkook's arrival. However, before he could say anything, Jungkook struck him with a punch.
Bogum couldn't react in time and was hit head-on by Jungkook, his entire person falling off the bed.
Next, Jungkook didn't pay Bogum any more attention and instead used the bed sheet to wrap Taehyung up and brought him into his arms.
Taehyung shrank into Jungkook's arms and mumbled 'don't' in a low voice with his rosy lips.
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Jungkook said coldly to Bogum, who was in the process of rubbing the blood off his lips, "You have great courage."
Bogum blinked and laughed, not refuting.
Jungkook didn't say anything more and left with Taehyung in his arms. However, the wrath in his heart hadn't extinguished because he saved Taehyung, rather, it burned even more.
While in the car, Jungkook held Taehyung as he lay on his thigh, but he felt as though his hands were being burned by the temperature of Taehyung's skin.
When they got home, Jungkook called a doctor over to diagnoseTaehyung.
The doctor examined for a short while and said it wasn't a big problem, but Taehyung drinking wine while having a heart disease had some effects on his health. Then he prescribed some medicine and left.
Jungkook looked at Taehyung who was fast asleep and didn't force him to wake up. But when he turned around and left, he destroyed the entire living room.
The palm came down and lashed at the soft buttocks, again and again, its original white colour turning crimson.
The person in Jungkook's arms had cried themselves out and no longer struggled. Instead, he sobbed in a low voice, his two hands firmly grasping Jungkook's pants.
Jungkook said lowly, "Do you know your wrongs now?"
Taehyung didn't answer.
Jungkook stretched out his hand and raised Taehyung's head. Repeating his words again, he said, "Do you know your wrongs now?"
Taehyung's eyes were full of tears and his nose was red. He repeatedly nodded his head and beseeched pitifully in a low voice, "Daddy, I know my wrong......Daddy, forgive me......"
Jungkook's body stiffened slightly. He said, "You know your wrong? Get up, go back to your room and reflect on yourself."
Taehyung was granted amnesty and struggled to leave Jungkook's arms. He half kneeled on the ground, his pants not fully up yet, exposing two slim and slender legs.
Jungkook's eyes flashed.
Taehyung did not notice Jungkook's gaze and sobbed spasmodically as staggered to his feet, lifted his pants, then limped back to his room.
Jungkook could call out to Taehyung, comfort him and pity him, but he did not.
He was like a stone statue and it wasn't until he heard the door close that he got up from where he sat before turning and going to the washroom——that's right, towards the child whom he had raised for more than ten years, he actually had such immoral thoughts.
This sudden change caught Jungkook by surprise.
In fact, when he saw Taehyung looking like that yesterday, there had been something subtle fermenting in his heart. But the anger had masked the anomalies so Jungkook hadn't perceived anything.
But today, when Jungkook had pulled Taehyung into his arms and punished him for his carelessness, seeing Taehyung's crying appearance which was like raindrops on a pear blossom made him suddenly realize that his beloved child had already grown up.
As he thought of these things, Jungkook took a cold shower with a complicated mood.
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