Grammy

XXIX :: Climax

(Narrator's POV)

The wind howled like a roaring sea in the minds and hearts of the unarmed. The serene tranquility of the pitch black night had a crestfallen core. This was their climax.

He had power, he had strength. She had none but a supporting hand. It was like trying to snatch a prey from a predator in between the hunt: Dangerous.

But in the middle of the ocean, you have no options but let your emotional attachments fall back.

Not every soldier in the war, returns.

He chuckled a careless laugh, as if mocking the poorly sourced faces infront of him.

"You wanna fight me?" He uttered in a disrespectful way.

"I don't like drama. But I will end what you started." Her eyes had a flame, that glowed like the ring of fire in the middle of the blue ocean.

"Well... Well... I guess you will, end that little disabled life behind you." He smirked at Archi, who didn't let her eyes roam even a second.

"Mind your language! Stop objectifying any woman you see." Jungkook stepped infront of Archi.

"And who are you again?" Aron scrunched his brow, as if not knowing global sensations, was something of a great genius.

"I would like to know your name first. I don't remember seeing you, on the screen, I mean, not as much as I see ourselves and Y/n there." Jimin's sassy roast, burnt Aron.

"Oh really? You all are just some mere pretty, little, Chinese boys. And even if I've seen you, I don't think your faces are worth my memory."

"My mum's taller than you." Archi rolled her eyes.

"Well, you're exactly correct. And you know what? Your face isn't even worth our sight, memory is a far word." Yoongi's voice smirked an invisible chuck.

He laughed like a maniac. "Good one, good... One..."

"You fucktard! Your problem is with me, your problem is me. Why the hell are you behind BTS and my manager?!" Y/n stepped between the argument.

"Problem? And you? Why would you be a problem? You see, you were never my problem, rather my desire." He came closer to Y/n and she gestured the group to move back.

"You were always my desire but you know what? You are yet again that one Chinese girl, I would only want under myself. But you were so disobedient, and why? Because of your pretty little manager.

You never wanted to take me home and treat my desires, you were that one nerd, I hated.

But I still fucking loved your body. You every touch..." His hands travels around her neck and body when he suddenly snaked her in his cage of lustful ecstasy.

"Y/n!" Jimin muffled Archi's scream and tried to explain the need of the situation.

"If I were the one, and Archi was your enemy, why did you try to harm Bangtan?" Y/n's firey eyes looked deep inside him and her hands, ready to spray the bottle of acid.

"Harm who? These boys?" Pointing at the boys, he asked.
"No, your motherfucker 2 inch dick!" She spat on his face.

"Hey! That hurts. And I did not attack these boys, why would I? I came a while ago and dumped those bodies down their in storage tunnel." He said.

"What? You did not? You didn't shoot Archi?" She was taken aback by the sudden confusion that built in the atmosphere.

"Shoot? Archi? Nah!" He replied.