Obsessed for My Enigma (Taekook Obsessed, Enigma/Alpha)
Chapter:-01: The Place Where Eyes Linger Too Long
~~𝚒𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙨𝙞𝙣, 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮. 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚~~
**𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠**
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚔.
Not dramatic. Not loud. Just enough to soak the city in a dull silver sheen, turning streetlights into blurred halos and people into shadows that hurried past each other without looking twice.
Jungkook stood under the awning of a closed gallery, coat collar turned up, hands in his pockets.
He wasn’t waiting for someone.
He was watching.
Across the street, through the glass walls of a private members’ lounge, Kim Taehyung sat alone.
Same seat as always. Corner table. Back straight. One leg crossed over the other. A glass untouched in front of him. The kind of man who occupied space without moving, like the room adjusted itself around him.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
𝙴𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚖𝚊 [Jungkook murmured under his breath.]
The word wasn’t official. No one ever labeled Taehyung out loud. They just whispered after meetings ended. After deals went wrong. After people disappeared from conversations, from plans, from the city entirely.
Taehyung lifted his gaze.
For a brief second, their eyes met through rain, glass, distance.
Jungkook’s Alpha instincts stirred. Not dominance. Not heat.
Recognition.
Taehyung didn’t look away.
He tilted his head slightly, as if acknowledging something only the two of them could see.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook exhaled slowly.]
You noticed.
That was fine. He wanted that.
Inside the lounge, Taehyung finally moved. He stood, slipped on his coat, and walked out without glancing back.
Three minutes later, the door beside Jungkook opened.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
You’re blocking the entrance,
[Taehyung said calmly]
His voice was lower than Jungkook expected. Controlled. Emotionless. Too smooth.
Jungkook turned, meeting him up close now. Too close. Their scents brushed the air between them, Alpha steel against something deeper, stranger, unreadable
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
Wasn’t my intention,
[Jungkook replied.]But since you’re here.
Taehyung studied him. Slowly. Like peeling back layers that weren’t there to begin with
Kim Taehyung/enigma
You’ve been following me,
[Taehyung said.]
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook smiled]
You noticed.
Rain tapped against concrete. Cars passed. The city kept breathing.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
Careful, [Taehyung said softly.]
People who follow me tend to misunderstand what they’re asking for.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook leaned in just enough for honesty to slip through.] I know exactly what I’m asking for.
For the first time, something flickered in Taehyung’s eyes.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 [Taehyung said, stepping past him, shoulder brushing Jungkook’s like a warning carved into flesh.] you’ve already made your first 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚.”
𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣.
He smiled wider this time
Because mistakes were how traps were set.
And Jungkook was very, very patient. 🌧️
Chapter:-02: The Shape of Want
~~𝙃𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙚 .”~~
𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. 𝘾𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. 𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤, 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙚. 𝙊𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜.
Taehyung’s pattern was precise
Monday nights at the private lounge. Thursdays at the riverside path just before midnight. No guards close enough to interfere, no company long enough to distract. A man who trusted his solitude more than protection
Jungkook watched from a distance. Always from a distance.
Don’t rush, he reminded himself. Obsession was a slow burn. The kind that settled into bone.
“You don’t even know him,” one of his packmates had said once
Jungkook hadn’t answered
Because that wasn’t true.
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙩.
A year ago.
A border town drenched in fog
Neutral ground.
Jungkook had been bleeding, not badly, but enough to make his Alpha restless. He’d taken refuge in an old chapel repurposed as a shelter. Stone walls. Flickering lights. The air heavy with something ancient.
Kim Taehyung (past)
You’re hurt.”
That was when he felt it.
Not dominance. Not threat
The voice had been calm. Gentle. Too gentle for a place like that.
Jungkook had looked up to see a man kneeling in front of him, coat discarded, sleeves rolled as if this was the most natural thing in the world. Dark eyes. Soft expression. No visible rank. No pressure in the air. .
The man hadn’t argued. He’d simply reached out, hands warm, steady, and started tending the wound.
Jeon jungkook (past)
I’m fine,
[ Jungkook had snapped]
Kim Taehyung (past)
You’ll heal slower if you lie,[ he’d said quietly.]
Jungkook remembered the scent most. Clean. Cold. Almost divine. It had sunk into his senses without permission.
Jeon jungkook (past)
Name? [ Jungkook had asked]
Kim Taehyung (past)
[The man smiled.] Does it matter?.
It should have.
It didn’t.
They hadn’t spoken much after that. Words weren’t necessary when instincts leaned closer, when the world narrowed to breath and proximity.
The mating wasn’t violent. It wasn’t desperate.
It was inevitable.
Hands gripping fabric. Teeth grazing skin. A bond forming not through force but surrender. Jungkook remembered the way his Alpha had gone still, gone quiet, recognizing something it had never encountered before.
When he woke up alone, the chapel was empty.
No name.
No trace.
Only the echo of a scent that never fully left him.
Jungkook clenched his jaw.
That was where it began.
Not love. Not affection.
Need.
He hadn’t known who the man was then. He hadn’t searched. He’d told himself it was a mistake, a moment, a heat-clouded lapse.
Until Kim Taehyung sat across a conference table from him, legs crossed, fingers laced, eyes lifting just enough to meet his.
Recognition had slammed into Jungkook like a blade.
You.
Taehyung hadn’t reacted. Not even a flicker.
Which only made it worse.
Jungkook adjusted his plan.
He didn’t approach directly. He didn’t push. He made himself present. Visible. Useful.
Coincidences piled up.
Same places. Same nights. Shared silences. Conversations that felt accidental but lingered too long
Kim Taehyung/enigma
You’re persistent,
[ Taehyung said once, sipping his drink.]
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook shrugged.] I know what I want.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
And what’s that?
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook met his gaze without hesitation.] You.
Taehyung studied him for a long moment, expression unreadable.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
Be careful,[he said.] Want turns into chains faster than people realize.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook smiled, confidence sharp and certain.] Only if you’re weak.
He didn’t see it.
How every step he took felt chosen.
How every reaction felt anticipated.
How the obsession he nurtured so carefully was already rooted deeper than he knew.
Jungkook believed he was building toward the moment he’d finally corner Taehyung.
Make him his.
Claim what had slipped away once.
He didn’t know that somewhere in the quiet, something ancient had already marked him.
And when the truth surfaced, it wouldn’t be during the chase.
It would be at the moment of victory. 🌑
chap—03
~~“H𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨 . 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 .”~~
Jungkook’s Alpha bristles, irritated by the lack of clarity. He watches Taehyung from across the chamber, cataloging details like habit demands.
Posture relaxed. Guard down. Scent contained, almost unnaturally so. Not submissive. Not dominant.
Controlled.
Taehyung lifts his gaze.
Their eyes meet.
Their eyes meet.
The moment lands like a misstep down unseen stairs.
Jungkook’s breath catches, sharp and involuntary. His Alpha goes quiet, not alert, not aggressive. Silent in a way that unsettles him.
Taehyung doesn’t look away.
Doesn’t challenge.
Doesn’t acknowledge.
After three seconds, he simply turns his attention back to the meeting, as if Jungkook was never there.
Jungkook’s jaw tightens.
Interesting.
The meeting ends late.
People file out in clusters, voices rising again now that the pressure has lifted. Jungkook moves quickly, weaving through the crowd with intent.
He spots Taehyung near the exit, standing alone, checking something on his phone. No guards. No urgency
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
You didn’t speak, [ he says, stopping beside him.]
Taehyung looks up slowly. His eyes are calm. Too calm. Like still water hiding depth.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
I wasn’t required to, [Taehyung replied]
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook smiles, sharp and practiced.] In a room like that, silence is a statement.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
Only if you’re afraid of it.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook studies him more closely now.]
You know who I am.
Kim Taehyung/enigma
[Taehyung considers this, then nods once.] Yes.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
And you’re not impressed.
That single word does something unpleasant to Jungkook’s chest
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
Most people are,
[ he says.]
Kim Taehyung/enigma
[Taehyung slips his phone into his pocket.]
Most people mistake noise for power.
A pause stretches between them.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
[Jungkook steps closer, lowering his voice. ]Then what do you think power is?
Taehyung meets his gaze again. This time, something lingers. Not emotion. Not interest
Kim Taehyung/enigma
Restraint, [Taehyung says. ]Good night, Alpha.
He walks away.
Just like that.
Jungkook stands there longer than necessary, watching him disappear into the city lights.
His Alpha stirs now. Late. Uneasy.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
This won’t do, [Jungkook murmurs to himself.]
Not anger.
Not attraction.
Something worse.
A need to understand.
A need to correct.
He takes out his phone and makes a call.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
📲 I want everything on Kim Taehyung, [he says calmly.] Schedule, associates, habits. Start tonight.
He ends the call and exhales slowly.
Jeon jungkook/True blood alpha
This is just curiosity, [he tells the empty street.] Nothing more.
But somewhere deep inside, something has already shifted.
And Jungkook, for the first time in a very long while, has no idea that the game he thinks he just started may have begun long before this night.
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