Kook was straight-up obsessed with Tae now. He barely even glanced at Mimi these days. When he got home she’d try her fake-sweet “baby I missed you” bullshit, but he’d just grunt and walk past, cock already twitching at the thought of Tae’s tight holes instead. He knew damn well Mimi was still sneaking off to get railed by Yoongi — probably right now, somewhere — but Kook didn’t give a single fuck anymore. Let them destroy each other. The only thing that mattered was making Tae his. All of her. She still had no idea her precious husband was a cheating bastard, and she had zero clue Kook had a wife waiting at home. And he planned to keep it that way until she was too cock-drunk to ever leave him.

That evening the air was still thick from the rain that had just stopped. Kook slipped into the Kim mansion like a ghost — side gate code, the little security glitch he’d set up weeks ago. He moved quiet through the halls until he pushed open the master bedroom door.