Later, Tae descended the grand staircase. She’d chosen a flimsy red silk slip dress, barely covering her bruised thighs and leaving her cleavage completely exposed.
Jungkook stood waiting at the bottom, arms crossed. His eyes raked over her. "Take it off," he commanded coldly. Tae hesitated, glancing towards the kitchen where Namjoon and Yoongi leaned against the counter, watching intently.






















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