ANNIE'S POV
I slowly and begrudgingly dragged myself to his room.
I opened the door slowly and peeked inside.
Everything inside was pure black with only the orange lamp beside the bed illuminating the entire room.
I knew my boss- now husband loved black- i mean he even drinks black sugar without sugar or milk geez.
I walked in slowly shutting the door behind me.
I sat down on the eerily soft bed taking in the rooms beauty.
He had artworks hung all over the room and they were beautiful.
Just as I stepped forward to admire the paintings and drawings, the door with kicked open with a start as I jumped out of my skin from fear.
[This chapter is 18 rated and may contain traces of violence, s*x and b**m. Reader's under 18 should skip this chapter or read at reader's risk.]
At the door was a gloomy looking Taehyung who looked like a demon that just crawled out of hell.
Just as I made my way towards him to help him in, his thunderous voice boomed,"What're are you doing in my room and what were you doing to my artworks?" He asked brushing his hair back with hands, looking extremely tired.
"I- I I didn't do anything." I replied stuttering a little from the way his gaze lingered on me.
"Oh really?, he asked stepping forward and gripping me by the neck.
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