SHADES OF SILVER. KTH | 21+

chapter 8

WARNING 🚨: There may contain violence.

Third person's pov.

The ear piercing scream has echoed through the room as Taehyung just looked at the bloody man tied in chair with a hard glare.

Sighing Taehyung kneeled infront of the weeping man whose blood was dripping down from his mouth to the his thighs which looked so sticky cause it was mixed with saliva.

Having an hard grip on the other's jaw Taehyung made him face him.

"Now let me ask you one more time Hmm?"

The man cried as he look at Taehyung's hard face and started to whimper. Ofcourse his face was badly bruised and so is his body. Not to forget the stab wound.

Taehyung scrunched his nose as he took in other's nose which was twisted in a werid way as blood was still dripping down from the damaged mouth.

"Where the fuck is that fucker?" His voice was deep as he implied his question.

The tied man didn't say anything and just kept looking at Taehyung, whimpering as he slowly bled to his death.

Taehyung clicked his tongue as he was getting impatient.

"You know your face is kinda uncomfy, let me make that better for you" with a devilish smirk he twisted the man's nose straight making the said man to scream out loud as fresh blood started to flow out of nose like a water fall to his mouth and jaw.

"P ...... p...lssss" it was a mere whisper like blowing air, But nonetheless Taehyung heard it.

"Hoseok why don't you pass that cutter? I think we can give the man here a good manicure and pedicure." Taehyung said without taking the eyes out of the man whose eyes were wide and cried out.

"Don't worry I'll make sure you look pretty." Taehyung smiled innocently.

"I....... I don't...... h....he w..ill be here"

Taehyung raised one of his eyebrows at him and sat on ground crossing his legs and looked at man with his emotionless eyes.

"When?"

The man hissed the stern voice of Taehyung.

"D... don't kn...know..... swear.... but not .... l... long."

"I...... s....swear...... on.... AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH" the man couldn't complete as Taehyung stabbed his stomach once again at the same place where the man got stabbed before.

"You shit. That wasn't hard now was that? Could have end all this bullshit with a fucking bullet blowing your skull off but your stubborn fucking ass wanted all this" Taehyung glared at him.

Getting up he felt a presence at his side.

"You think that's truth"

"Mhm, pretty much since he have nothing to hide." Walking out of the room Taehyung started to clean his bloody hands.

Opening the door hoseok and Taehyung walked in and met with golden haired man.

"Did he talk?" The golden haired man asked with his deep voice while looking at Taehyung with his hooded eyes.

"Well that mother fucker might be here or will be following days but not for long ... so maybe we can spread the words so we can get a hold of that little shit"

Nodding the golden haired walked out with a smirk.

Looking to the side there was an mint haired man who was sitting there with a damn laptop looking hella bored.

"I got some delivery to do and also need to talk with boss." With that hoseok walked out. Taehyung smiled and walked to the mint haired man who was scowling at him now.

"That look on your face tells everything sugar"

Suga scoffed at that as Taehyung sat beside him.

Pulling his hair out of the man bun Taehyung run his hands through his hair.

"Don't you have a fucking wife waiting for you?" Suga asked with a raised eyebrows while leaning back to his seat eyeing Taehyung.

The mention of a wife just made his body tense as he became stiff.

"Don't tell me you forgot" suga laughed.

Taehyung glared at him as leaned back and relaxed in his chair while spreading his legs.

Sighing he close his eyes to relax his tensed muscles. He could see those dark orbs staring at him. Hell he could feel those firm plum lips on his own.

Such a sly teasing bitch she is.

Of course, how can he forget that sarcastic mouth of his own wife while she teased him. Teased him real good. Indeed it was an turn on.

The way she touched him in elevator back then, it was like he was in a daze, don't get him wrong he wasn't someone whose gonna take all the shit from people. Nope not at all. He wasn't a Right hand man of his boss who runs massive drug cartel with world wide connections for no reason. He knows how to protect him self well. Hell He was someone you shouldn't mess to begin with.

But as he said storm was ................... different. In his past all the partners he had encountered with would always keep their eyes low infront of him. Submitting themselves to him willingly or forcefully which he make sure of.

Oh but this storm girl or his wife was just annoying. Ofcourse girls love to annoy people. Taehyung roll his eyes at the thought itselt.

Lightening up a cigarette he started to take a puff while occasional taps of keyboard from laptops could be heard.

He remembered how she Acted like a brat. Oh he would love fuck that brat out for sure. From the first meet he wanted to.

The way she stared at Taehyung with her own fake orbs with that 'fuck me up honey' look. The way he let her tease him. The way she kissed him soft yet in a eager way, eager to want to get a taste of him. The way she asked her father weather wanting to suck his dick. Holy fuck.

That image was something. Taking another puff Taehyung imagined it Fucking that bratty mouth of her while she look at him kneeled down in front of him with teary eyes gagging and choking on his dick while his cum drip down from her jaw and she begging him. Begging him for his cock like a cum slut.

Taking another puff Taehyung thought. Thought about how she's gonna look so fucked up after releasing and shivering while begging him to stop.

Oh how He's gonna fuck up and fuck her real good and make sure she gonna realize her place and who she is talking to.

"The fuck bitch control your fucking dick" Taehyung looked at suga snapping out of his day dream while suga looked at him with pure disgust.

Sighing he took another puff knowing very well what other was talking about and walked out leaving the mint haired boy to scrawl at his back.

That day dream sure hit right in his groin cause there was an evident tent formed in his pants.

Time to calm his dick down.

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Feels like forever. I have been lacking some motivation cause I don't feel much positive at times.

I'm so done with some people *sigh.

Anyways,

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