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Summary: Taehyungās men accidentally kidnap the daughter of a baker instead of the daughter of his rival.
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|| I feel like this is the longest chapter Iāve written but itās been long overdue š» ||
Sleep shouldāve come easy.Ā
From the moment Taehyung left with his order hanging in the air, a tired ache wanted nothing more than to weigh down your eyelids.Ā But you being you, calling it a night with unfinished orders looming over your head was the last thing youād allow.Ā
Maybe, just maybe, you were a tad too stubborn for your own good. Although, that just happened to be your favorite thing about yourself.Ā
Of course, until moments like these.Ā
Finally dozing off wouldāve been a piece of cake -- if it wasnāt for Taehyung. The bane in your existence. Thorn in your side.Ā His last words repeated over and over again like a broken record, haunting the most curious part of you.
āIt looks like Iāll have to teach you a lesson for not listening to me, hm?ā
Just what sinister ideas could his devious little brain be cooking up?Ā
No matter what it was, there was no way it could be good. Perhaps he was planning on exacting his revenge on the innocent cakes back at the bakery. Or find a way to annoy you more than he already has -- if that was even possible.
But the possibility you hated most of all; maybe it was all an empty threat, purposely leaving you to wither in nosy torment.
Eventually, after what felt like an eternity of tossing and turning, your eyes fell closed, unconsciousness swallowing you whole.Ā
And it didnāt let go, not until the early afternoon crept in.
ā--You should stay here. We are more than capable of handling it.āĀ The voice sounded awfully familiar, but it wasnāt laced with the same intoxicatingly deep tone that left you teetering on the edge of all reason.Ā āThat girl has a knack for getting into trouble. She could very well set the place on fire while weāre gone.ā
You forced your eyelids to peel open. The patchy plaster of the roomās ceiling greeted you. A brief wave of confusion washed over like a chilling current until memories of last night flooded in.Ā
Thatās right.Ā
You werenāt in your apartment or your fatherās office at the bakery, but a small room in some vacant building owned by the same mobster that permanently wedged himself into your psyche.Ā
āEnough. Go get the car ready.ā
There it was.
His voice.
The blankets draped around your body were thrown aside into a messy pile. Without wasting another second on waking up -- and eavesdropping -- you swung your legs over the edge bed before making your way out of the make-shift motel suite.
āFine. Can you at least tell her to behave herself?ā Finally the second voice clicked in as you made your way down the corridor.Ā
Hoseok and Taehyung stood only a few feet apart, each on either side of a simple oak table. Neither one noticed you, not even as the old floorboards creaked under your weight.
āVery funny.ā Taehyung ran his fingers through the threads of his hair, crossing his arms shortly after.Ā āYou and I both know she only listens to anyone who isnāt me.ā
Your lips pursed into a pout. It was painfully obvious they were talking about you, unless there was another girl hiding in one of these rooms, but did they seriously have to be so open about it?
āTalking about me?ā You piped in, flashing each man a sweet smile that stretched from ear to ear once they glanced in your direction,Ā āIām flattered, honestly. Didnāt think I was that special.ā
Taehyung pulled his bottom lip between his teeth, biting back any grin before shifting his gaze away from you and back towards his lackey,Ā āGo start the car. Now.āĀ
After a curt nod, Hoseok left the two of you behind. Alone.
Silence consumed the room. Not a peep was made as you held Taehyungās stare.Ā
That is, until the question itching on the tip of your tongue couldnāt contain itself any longer.
āWhere are you going?ā
A look of contemplation flashed through Taehyungās eyes, almost as if he was weighing the pros and cons of answering you, āMy office.ā
āWhy?ā
A scoff erupted from the depths of his chest.Ā
āAre you being this curious because youāre going to miss me, sweetheart?ā This time he let the smirk tug on the corner of his lips as his arms unfolded and dropped to his sides -- all while he suddenly took slow steps in your direction.
A blush unwillingly rose to your cheeks, painting the flesh a rosy colour. Taking a step back with each one he took forward, your lips parted as your mind raced for a rebuttal, but the efforts were proven fruitless once Taehyung had your back flush against the wall.Ā
āSome of my men found the man who attacked you last night.āĀ
They found him?
That was surprisingly fast. Although it made you wonder just how many connections this man had.
āReally? Then what are we still doing here? We should--ā
āYouāre not coming. Youāre staying right here until I get back.ā
Normally those words wouldnāt have felt like a punch to the gut, but the serious edge to Taehyungās voice, along with the somber expression and eyes void of any playfulness you began to grow somewhat fond of, only fueled the metaphorical blow.Ā
āWhat?ā You breathed before annoyance began to simmer beneath your skin,Ā āYouāre kidding. Of course Iām coming!ā
He better be kidding.
āI said no, Y/n.ā
The simmer heated into a low boil.
āAnd who are you? My father? Be careful, if you say yes your hairline will start to recede.ā Laughter slipped from your lips as you imagined your own jab -- Taehyung with a hairline identical to your father. The insult didnāt apply to your father, only the man you were starting to despise at the moment.Ā
Quickly, you shook the thoughts away. Right now there wasnāt time to get sidetracked. āBesides, youāre the reason last night happened anyway! Youāre not leaving me behind in your... your clubhouse, Iām coming and thatās final.ā
You tried to drop your tone to match his. To be even a fraction as intimidating as he could be.
The atmosphere between the two of you turned tense faster than you could blink, but still your gaze never dropped from his, not even when he took another step closer, caging you in with his body pressed into yours.Ā
āGo on, boss me around some more.āĀ
A small voice in the back of your mind urged you not to.
But even it seemed to underestimate just how stubborn you could be.
āI said, you are not --ā
Before the words could roll off your tongue in the most sarcastic way you could muster, Taehyung crashed his lips onto yours. Air was knocked from your lungs, leaving you breathless within seconds, yet your lips moved to follow his on their own. Thankfully, just as your head was beginning to spin, he pulled away to catch his breath.
Once the burn in your lungs turned tolerable, you lifted you gaze to meet his again. He was staring down at you already, yet your eyes failed to meet. Instead, his gaze fixated on your lips.
A sudden audacious burst flew through you. In a beat you raised onto your tiptoes, returning his kiss. As the seconds ticked by, it turned increasingly heated with his hands gripping your hips and your fingers buried in his hair.Ā
Time felt like it briefly lost meaning as you wound up distracted by the taste of Taehyungās lips. So distracted you didnāt notice him stealing one of your hands from his hair -- not until two distinct clinks filled the air.
You glanced down at your wrist.
Cuffed. To the radiator.Ā
Taehyungās lips found their way to your ear,Ā āI had to teach you a lesson, remember?ā
ā... Taehyung.ā
He stepped away from you, smoothing out his clothes.Ā āYouāre staying here. Thatās final.ā
āThis is insane!ā You lost it, rattling the cuff against the metal bar to further prove your point,Ā āWhat if I get burnt? The metal could be hot and Iām prone to trouble, remember?ā
Taehyung laughed with a small shake to his head,Ā āDonāt be dramatic. Iāll patch you up when I get back.ā But he stepped forward, placing his hand flat against the metal bars,Ā āItās barely warm. You have nothing to worry about.ā
With that, he turned around and left you behind.
āKim Taehyung!ā
Your throat began to scratch as you tried calling out to him.Ā
āGet back here or else youāre admitting youāre an oversized cockroach!āĀ
Only silence called back.Ā
You were alone.
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Thank God there was a clock in the room Taehyung stuck you in. He left you behind twenty-nine minutes and...
āThirty-six seconds. Thirty-seven seconds. Thirty-eight seconds.ā Ago. You sat cross-legged on the floor, counting the time out loud to fill the deafening silence.
Suddenly, the sound of a door shutting echoed through the building.Ā
You slowly raised to your feet, preparing the speech you spent the last half an hour rehearsing inside your head.Ā
āDid your guilty conscience bring you back so soon ... Oh, youāre not Taehyung. And neither are you.ā
Two men waltzed into the room, but a feeling twisting in your gut told you they werenāt buddies with yours.Ā
āDid he really leave her stranded here?ā
āHow ironically convenient.ā
Great, another pair talking as if you weren't there.Ā
āL- Look,ā you spoke up, crossing one arm over your chest to seem more confident than you were feeling. It would have been two but a certain annoyingly charming criminal made sure that wasnāt possible.Ā āThis... ambush kidnapping thing is beginning to get repetitive.āĀ
The taller of the two men let out a disgustingly obnoxious laugh before heading in your direction.
āWait, wait,ā you panicked, but his hand already found itās way to the side of your head, colliding it with the wall.
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Hey will you be continuing the deadly desert fic the taehyung I just read it and I really loved it and also suggest some more taehyung series like dis one
Yes, of course! š
I found the series challenging since I didnāt have a route I was taking it in, but during my absence I have planned out the rest of the story and Iām currently writing away š it should hopefully be out sometime during this month!
Thank you for the ask, Iām doing much much better! I know I havenāt been active but I have been online chipping away at a bunch of different fics Iām excited to send out soon!
Happy holiday season, I hope you're doing okay! ššš
Happy holiday season, lovely!! š
And thank you! I have been doing much better. I planned on coming back at the beginning of the month but I had just started a second job for the holiday season and got too tuckered out š„² But!! It officially ends New Years Day and after that I plan on getting into a new groove and finally chipping away at the mountain of drafts I have!
I canāt thank you enough for your patience! š I hope your holidays have been wonderful!
In all honesty, I hate to talk about this type of stuff cause I really struggle with coming up with the right words, but Iāve disappeared on you all too many times so you deserve an explanation š„ŗ
Mentally I have havenāt been doing very well for the past year and it seems to keep getting worse. I donāt want to bother anyone with the details but Iāve been trying hard to get back into a place where I can be active again cause Tumblr was one of the main things that helped! Just with my worsening mental health, every time I write it usually ends in tears or a panic episode
But on the brighter side Iāve tried to write bits and pieces on the days Iāve felt okay and I have been trying to get some outside help!
It means so much to me that youāve stayed supporting me and my writing even with all my inactivity ā¤ļø And I really hope youāre all doing okay and taking care of yourselves!
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The job itself seemed far too easy. Vast shipments of drugs and illegal firearms being transported to a stationary warehouse, unguarded, left completely unattended for anyone to get their hands on.Ā
Of course, Yoongi ignored your pleads. With a simple wave of his hand, he tried to shrug away your pestering anxiety. To assure you everything was going to be fine and that he had everything under control.
Oh, how he was wrong.
The sounds of the heart monitor consumed your ears. Each beep sounding louder than the last. The sickening smell of the hospital's sanitizer crept up your nose, making the already deeply imbedded seed of nausea to blossom even more.Ā
Yet, before they left you alone in the with your gloom-filled thoughts, they felt the need to add in a small detail that causedĀ your skin to crawl and tears to ultimately pool in your eyes.
A few inches further to the right and the bullet would have shot right through his heart.
āGood morning, sunshine,ā a low voice abruptly groaned out, effortlessly capturing all your attention.Ā In an instant, your head snapped up, switching your gaze from your tear-soaked jeans to the man laying only a foot away.Ā
Yoongi was already staring in your direction with exhaustion and admiration swirling around in his dark irises. His hand moved to reach out to your own, wanting to feel the warmth of your familiar touch, but to both of your surprise, your hand pulled away in a flash.Ā
āDonāt call me that,ā you unexpectedly huffed, not only shocking your partner, but catching yourself off guard as well,Ā āYou donāt get to call me that .. At least not right now.āĀ
You hated being harsh with him, especially when all you wanted to do was shower him in kisses and be swallowed by the pure happiness that was attempting to creep in. However, the sheer anger you felt towards his idiocy outweighed any other positive emotion.
After a brief pause a silence, Yoongi broke into a small fit of chuckles. His head gently shook side to side and the same gummy smile you adored stretched across his lips.Ā
āI take it youāre mad at me then.ā
Mad? Mad?Ā
The simple three-letter word didnāt begin to encompass the wave of emotions you were experiencing. Annoyance, grief, and guilt were only a few that ate away at your sanity, yet frustration and fury came out on top.Ā
āI am more than just mad at you, Min Yoongi,ā you practically snarled at the man who had just awakened,Ā āDo you not understand what just happened? I knew something was wrong with that job, but you didnāt listen! You could have died! Do you know what the doctor told me? The bullet was only a few inches away from hitting your heart!ā
āSweetheart,ā Yoongiās calm and put-together voice attempted to interrupt your own, but was instantly drowned out.
āYou told me that you would be okay! You promised!ā
A fresh wave of angry tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, all while your voice broke from the last two words that rolled off your tongue.
āY/n,ā Yoongi tried again, this time using your distracted state to gently intertwine your fingers with his, āYouāre trembling.ā
His words took you by surprise. All the heightened emotions you were feeling vanished, leaving you in a place of confusion.
Trembling?
You were so distracted by your own angry rambling, that you didnāt even notice the shakes that began to plague your nerves. Against your better judgment, your body began to melt under the softness of his touch. Your shoulders slumped back down to a more relaxed state and your eyes no longer radiated the fury you once felt.
āDo I get a chance to speak now?ā
You flashed him a sharp glare at the question that slipped from his lips, but your head stillĀ reluctantly nodded in agreement. At the same time, Yoongiās thumb lightly traced over your knuckles, reminding you that now, everything was okay.
āI should have been more careful. Iām sorry for scaring you, sweetheart.ā
Your eyebrow firmly raised at his words. That was it? There was no way you were going to accept that small apology, āAnd? Do you promise to listen to me next time?āĀ
You watched as Yoongiās tongue poked the side of his cheek, in what you could only assume to be annoyance. It was well know how he hated listening to the words of others,Ā but if it meant you wouldnāt avoid him with such bitterness, he would gladly comply. At least just this once.
āYeah-yeah, I proimse.ā
With his grumbled words, a genuine smile was curving up at your lips, and you leaned in to finally pepper delicate kisses across Yoongiās face, just like youāve been wanting to since the moment he opened his eyes again.
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I really appreciate you writing Almost Deadly Desserts as just mafia tae and not also yandere. As much as I like reading yandere fics, I always wish there were more mafia aus where it's more loving and less scarily aggressive/fearful. I love the series so much! Can't wait for the next part!
Aw, thank you for your ask, love š„ŗš
Iāve been having a ton of fun making the series full of fluff and goofiness and Iām glad to see so many people loving it that way as well!
The tone of the story definitely wonāt change, except I may make some moments a little steamier š weāll just have to wait and see
