The Devil

Third Person POV

"What is he doing here?" Mira whispered when a tall figure stepped into the club. It didn't take her long to figure out who it was.

"Omo, Kim Taehyung?" Sohee, Mira's friend, gasped in shock when she turned to find Taehyung walking through the dark lounge.

"Why are you squealing over him?" Mira scoffed, carefully trailing her eyes after Taehyung as he walked through the crowd. People gasped and parted the way for him with every step he took.

"Yah, you confessed to him not too long ago. You aren't any better," Sohee huffed with a sly smirk, causing the other girls to snigger. Mira fired her friends a sharp glare, so they stopped laughing and cleared their throats.

"Shut it. I can't have Kim Taehyung now, but it doesn't mean I can't have him forever," Mira chuckles. She pushed through the crowd toward Taehyung to find him sitting alone in the dark lounge.

"He isn't the type to show up at a club though. What's up with him?" Mira muttered to herself as she approached Taehyung. He was leaning back against the couch with his legs crossed. Taehyung averted his gaze to Mira when she reached him, lingering his eyes all over her body curves without blinking.

"Kim Taehyung, at a club?" Mira folded her arms. Taehyung remained muted and stared at her with a straight face, still staring at her with his alluring dark brown eyes.

"Do you want to drink?" Taehyung finally questioned, spreading his arms over the couch. Mira was taken aback by his invitation.

"You think I'd drink with you?" Mira huffed, hiding her thirst for Taehyung as she smugly glanced away.

"I won't kill you tonight, don't worry," Taehyung assured, pushing a glass across the table. What's up with him? Mira thought to herself.

"You can't kill me," Mira smirked, sitting beside Taehyung, so he dully turned to stare at the crowd.

"Where's your boyfriend?" Taehyung smirked in a low voice before turning to look at Mira.

"Minho? He's out, somewhere," Mira shrugged as she scooted closer to Taehyung. He didn't budge and let her close the gap between them.

"What kind of a boyfriend would leave his girlfriend alone in a place like this?" Taehyung chuckles, taking a sip from his glass, causing Mira's heart to flutter at his words.

"I guess that's how they lose their girlfriends," Mira whispers, leaning closer to Taehyung as she places her hand on his upper chest. Taehyung turns to look at her with a faint smile on his face.

"Is that so?" Taehyung whispered, tilting his head as Mira ran her hand over his cheek... pulling him closer to her.

"He doesn't deserve me anyway," Mira smiled, leaning forward. She's been waiting for this moment. Taehyung's hand slowly slithered down her arm as he leaned closer to her.

"What about your boyfriend?" Taehyung smirked while rubbing Mira's hand over his cheek.

"He won't be my boyfriend anymore," Mira whispered, slowly getting up to sit on Taehyung's lap. Taehyung locked his eyes with Mira as she moved over him.

"I'll get in trouble," Taehyung whispered while running his hand down Mira's arm. Mira chuckled at Taehyung's words and encircled her arms around his neck, teasingly playing with his earlobe.

"You won't," Mira whispered in Taehyung's ear. She could feel his warm breath brushing against her neck, causing her body to burn for his seductive energy.

"I'm not so sure," Taehyung whispered, tilting his head to look at Mira in her eyes as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

"He won't be able to do anything against you anyways," Mira smirked, leaning towards Taehyung as she played with his ears. Taehyung's hands slowly ran up her arms... towards her neck. His every touch made her body scream in pleasure.

"Are you... wet?" Taehyung whispered as their lips hovered over one another.

"Am I?" Mira smiled with a lustful gaze as Taehyung stared at her with his sharp eyes that were partly hidden under his blonde hair.

"I'm not," Taehyung smirked, tilting his head to the side, causing Mira to pause in confusion as he traced her collar bone with his slender finger.

"W-what? You're not wet? That's because you're hard," Mira smirked.

"Did you really think you were good enough for me?" Taehyung muttered and clenched his hands around her neck.

"Let-let go!" Mira gasped as Taehyung squeezed her throat.

"How dare you... touch me," Taehyung grits his teeth. He shot her a deadly glare with his fingers gripped firmly around her throat.

"Let- go!" Mira's face twisted in pain as she weakly smacked Taehyung's arm. He refused to release her windpipe and tightened his grip around her. Life was draining out of her as she sat on top of him... struggling to breathe.

"Fuck off," Taehyung cursed in a low voice and forcefully shoved Mira away from him. She collapsed onto the couch next to him with her hands around her neck, gasping desperately for air.

"You-"

"I told you. I won't kill you tonight," Taehyung crossed his legs again as Mira rubbed her neck in pain... still gasping for air.

"I'm gonna kill you," Mira cried angrily. She fiercely glared at him before launching towards Taehyung- but he caught her by her arm and snatched her throat without hesitation.

"Do you have a death wish?" Taehyung growled as he slowly stood up, lifting Mira off the floor by her neck. The alpha's eyes bulged out of her sockets from the intense pressure when her feet barely grazed the ground.

"Oh my god!" Someone gasped from the ground floor, so everyone turned to find Mira hanging in mid-air with Taehyung's hand around her neck. Mira twisted and turned in pain as her helpless lungs burned for air.

"Take a step closer to me, and I'll break her neck," Taehyung snapped when people tried to approach them, so they backed away in fear.

"This is my last warning... don't you fucking dare touch me or anyone of my family or friends again-"

"Taehyung? TAEHYUNG!" Jimin came rushing through the club's door. Mira's face slowly turned purple as Taehyung choked her in mid-air.

"-The next time you hurt-"

"TAEHYUNG HAJIMA!" Jimin stared at Taehyung with his eyes wide open when he found Mira hanging in the air, but Taehyung ignored him.

"-I'll make sure-"

"Taehyung! Sora! She's-...." Jimin cried. Taehyung snapped his head towards his best friend in confusion.

"She's what?!" Taehyung snapped, finally releasing Mira. The alpha dropped onto the floor and coughed in difficulty.

"You-you better hu-hurry," Jimin stuttered in terror. Taehyung quickly grabbed his key and rushed out with Jimin without another word.

"Mira! Are you okay?!" Sohee ran up to Mira. The wounded alpha sat on the floor and rubbed her neck in distress.

"Don't touch me! That fucking asshole! I'm gonna fucking murder him!" Mira screams in frustration.