𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃 𝐄 𝐀 𝐋 II ᴋᴛʜ ғғ

ℂ ℍ 𝔸 ℙ 𝕋 𝔼 ℝ : 𝟙 𝟘

"Dad?!"

I stood there shocked, gawking at my dad, and wondering why he wanted to meet Taehyung. I could feel him tense when I called him. 

"Dad? It's you right? What are you doing here?", I asked, confused.

He slowly turned towards me with a frown on his face, "I'm sorry young lady, but are you referring to me?"

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

"Dad, can't you see it's me? Y/N?", I raised my voice a bit.

"I guess you are mistaken young lady. I just know you as Mr. Kim's girlfriend. If you'll excuse me", he says and stroll off to some other area of the ballroom, with a smile that no one could make out wasn't real.

"Y/N, I told you to stay there", Taehyung gritted his teeth.

"And you're expecting me to follow your orders Kim Taehyung?"

"We're going back", he says to the others as he grips my wrist harshly, walking towards the exit.

"Taehyung, Leave!", I try to get out of his grip, but instead of leaving my wrist, he tightens his hand there, tight enough to leave a bruise.

"Taehyung leave, you're hurting me", I say but he pays no heed, dragging me down the hall and towards the car.

Everyone hops in, Jin on the driver's and Namjoon beside him, Yoongi, Hoseok and Jimin in the middle, and me, Taehyung and Jungkook at the back of the car.

"Get in", he orders, but I stay put where I was standing.

"Lee Y/N! Get in!", he shouts, causing me to flinch.

"You are not shouting at me Kim Taehyung!", I yell back at him. He sighs, and in the next moment, I'm om his shoulder like a whole bag of potato.

He climbs into the car with me on his shoulder, causing me to bump my head on the doorboard of the car. Throwing me on the seat, he shuts the car door.

"Fuck you Taehyung!", I curse as I rub the spot I bumped.

He rolls his eyes and sits opposite to me, with Jungkook beside me.

"What kind of creature is he?", I whisper to Jungkook.

"That's your job to find out", he chuckles.

"I heard that!", Taehyung growls, giving me a death glare.

*

"Guys, can you stop playing dumb and tell me what's it all about?!", I raise my voice at them, as soon as we enter the mansion.

"That's none of your business", Taehyung says, standing in front of me.

"What do you mean it's none of my business?!", I shout as I knock down the vase beside me, shattering it into pieces.

Taehyung looks at me angrily as he charges towards me, wrapping his and around my throat, pinning me against the wall.

"You don't talk like that in here do you understand?!", he shouts back.

I kick him in his thigh with my heels, as he stumbles backwards falling on the ground, Groaning in pain. He stands again and tries to run towards me, but Jungkook and Hoseok holds him back.

"Why do you have to interfere in our matters?! Mind your own fucking business!", he shouts, through gritted teeth.

"You wanna know why?! First, you kidnap me and bring me here and treat me like a guest instead of treating me like shit, and I want to understand why he hell you did that?1 The monster named Kim Taehyung, standing right in front of me, wants to burn me alive! My best friend turns out to be an undercover member of a mafia gang which kidnapped me, and then you drag me to a fucking party where I meet my dad, and he acts like he doesn't even know me! After all these, you still want to know how?!", I yell as I begin punching the table beside me, on which the vase was kept. "I want the fucking answers to my questions Mr. Kim Taehyung! And to all the guys standing here!", I punch the table for the last time before Jimin holds me back, my knuckles bleeding.