Narrator's POV"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR, KIM TAEHYUNG!!"
Jimin's eyes widened in fear, upon hearing the familiar, deep and unpleasant voice from Taehyung's side. "Fuck, Tae.. is that..?!" He was answered with a short moment of silence, and then heavy breaths were heard from the younger boy. "Tae...??"
"J-Jiminie hyung... I-It's them.." he shakily whispered, stumbling upon his words.
Hearing the slight difference in his voice and the honorific, Jimin assumed V had surfaced as soon as he heard his voice from the other side of the door. But before he could ask for confirmation, the younger gasped when the muffled voice yelled again,
"KIM FUCKING TAEHYUNG, I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE! OPEN THE DAMN DOOR OR YOU'LL HAVE TO FACE CONSEQUENCES!!"
"Hyu-Hyung! It's them!! What do I do?!" V loudly whispered, audibly panicking now, unable to think clearly.
"Don't open it yet, baby! I don't think they're upto any good so-" Jimin got cut off by the bathroom door opening, and he thanked the lords when he saw Yoongi coming out dressed in some sweatpants. "Baby, wait a minute okay? Don't open the door until I say otherwise!" He instructed V.
There was no way the man was alone, and there had to be some reason for those people's sudden intrusion, so he turned to a very confused Yoongi and hastily ordered, heart pounding in his chest for the younger's safety, "Yoonie, hurry up and take your phone and record this call, hurry up!!"
Yoongi obeyed and quickly took his phone and started recording, no questions asked, seeing and hearing his boyfriend's urgency. Jimin put the call on speaker and said to the younger, "Baby, listen to me okay? We're right here. If things go bad, We'll be in our way with the police behind us. Now we're-"
He was interrupted by the obnoxiously loud banging on the door from the other side of the call again, "Hyung, I-I'm scared!"
"I know baby. I'll mute myself now, but keep the call active okay? Whatever they do, try to be strong, we're recording everything here okay? We're here."
Both Jimin and Yoongi could hear the younger taking a deep breath, "Okay." The muffled sound of the door being open could be heard.
"Took you long enough, slut!"
"Calm down, Dohyun. I'll handle this. Now.... hi baby boy~ it's been a while since we last saw you, hasn't it~?" A deep feminine voice purred.
"What do you want, Yujin."
Jimin and Yoongi could hear an unsettling laugh from the lady, which only caused Jimin's heart to pound even more.
"Now that's not how you should address your mother, is it baby boy?"
"You are not my mother. Nor are you my father. I don't have parents and it's better that way. Now get out of here before I call the police!" They heard V growl.
Yujin only laughed more, and then a sharp sound of slapping was heard, which made Jimin gasp and Yoongi horrified.
"You're not going to call or go anywhere, doll. We have other plans for you. Now that we finally got rid of your precious grandmother, we can finally pay off our stupid debt by selling this house without trouble. And with you... Oh we can have so much fun with you. You're gonna give us so much money, baby boy."
Their eyes widened, upon hearing Yujin's repulsive words. "They.. they killed her?!" Yoongi exclaimed. Jimin could only shake his head in disbelief and rage, "They're not fucking with him again, no I'm not going to fucking allow that!"
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