SHADES OF SILVER. KTH | 21+

chapter 11

Third person's pov.

Taehyung's jaw clenched as his hands were itching.

He was fucking loosing it.

He was a second away from blasting out. So close to barge in to the hotel room and drag the brat down here by her hair.

She for sure know how to test the right buttons of Taehyung for some reason. He specifically said to not be late, but the bitch was doing exactly that.

After this, he will make sure the girl knew what she is playing with. Oh, he already have dozens of ideas in his mind already.

"Taehyung" he groaned at that. Why the fuck is everyone testing him today. He just wanna get this all over and go home.

The fact that he was wearing all white wasn't helping him. He felt so breathless. He felt like he had sliced the skin of an lamb, alive and attached to his skin.

Hiding. He felt like he was hiding his twisted self in a holy skin.

Shit. Holy and him doesn't even work in one paragraph.

"Your grandfather can't attend the party today. But he has sended you his best wishes." Jisoo smiled at him painly as she looked at her son who wasn't even sparing her a gaze. All the things storm said had cracked her vulnerable self, but still she had hope in herself.

"Of course he did." Taehyung's mind became more clouded at the mention of his grandfather.

Jisoo observed her son and raised her hands to fix the coat. "You look really handsome my child".

Taehyung got her hand in midway "don't" he said as he looked in her eyes "don't even try"

"I'm your mother." She whispered.

Taehyung smiled at her "A mother who failed to protect her own son"

Jisoo's eyes welled up as her lips wobbled a little.

"Everything I ever did was to p-protect you" she looked dead in her son's eyes. Why was this happening to her. Everything she ever did was to protect her own family. But in a away, she lost it all.

"Oh don't make me start with all the shit. You are nothing but selfish bitch just like that fucking husband of yours who doesn't have a spine." He observed as she visibly shivered "If I were you I would hang myself rather than living with a absolute asshole who just follow his father-"

"TAEHYUNG"

Taehyung fisted his hands and hissed at her "Dare to raise your voice against me. I will slaughter your fucking tongue"

Jisoo looked at him wide eyed.

"Where was your fucking voice when they killed him?"

Jisoo shook her head as tears made it's way to her cheeks. She didn't expected Taehyung to voice his thoughts like this. She deserved it and she knows it. Maybe it was her own karma.

"I didn't see you doing anything but watch him die" his voice was stern as talked while masking his upcoming emotions.

"I-I couldn't do anything. W-what could h-have I done? I apologized-"

"And that fucking irritate me more. Do whatever you wanna to and fucking apologize and boom happy ending, time skip, laughs, giggles, back to normal yada yada yada." He looked at jisoo bored "This ain't a fucking fairytale"

"I will make sure you don't get what you desire. ever" he smiled at her as jisoo ran away.

His smile dropped as he massaged his temples the moment Jisoo was out of sight. He need a drink if he was gonna survive this party.