𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 || 𝐓𝐑

thirteen

Fight it or accept it.
Fear it or control it.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

It's been quite a while since Taehyung came to the fight club. Like all the other ones, this one is underground and basically illegal, nothing new really. He enters and breathes in the the disgusting smell of sweat.

But he had gotten used to it a long time ago. Now, he was a regular here. "Ayo Taehyung, how you been man? Long time no see." A large man walks towards Taehyung with a smile. Taehyung just glances at the man and then continues walking.

"Where you going?" The man calls out to him but Taehyung ignores his petty calls. He knew what was gonna happen. That man would've offered Taehyung some drugs but Taehyung would've showed him his middle finger like always.

He didn't need those drugs. Taehyung doesn't get why these fuckers get so addicted to these things. Whatever little bit of euphoria they get with these drugs is fake, an illusion. Something that doesn't last.

He sits down on the bar and orders some whiskey. But no matter how much he drank, he never really got drunk.

He thinks about the past few weeks. Rose. That woman came into his life like a storm. A beautiful storm. And it excites him. It excites him so fucking much.

But as much as Rose was a mystery, she was hot as fuck. The way she walks, her hips swaying from side to side, her thin wrists that he wants to wrap in his strong hands around and her rich clothing consisting mostly of Saint Laurent, he can tell she likes spending her daddy's money.

Her hair was a weakness of his; red, silky and long enough he could wrap it around his fist twice. All these thoughts made him feel light headed and for a second he wondered if he had actually gotten drunk.

"Man they're gonna start soon. You up for a fight?" Some random ass dude asks Taehyung. He gets up and moves towards the fighting ring. He decided to fight today, but only because he wanted that woman out of his system.

—

Taehyung enters the ring and takes off his shirt over his head. His opponent was buff and muscular. Taehyung was lean but he was still ripped. Everyone started betting in favor of his opponent, Han, but the regulars here knew better than everyone else who the real winner of this fight would be.

The bell rang and they started. Taehyung decided to play with him at first, dodging Han's hits left and right. Some people thought of this as his strategy, to get the other person annoyed and make him make a mistake.

But they were wrong. Taehyung doesn't need strategy. He simply likes getting others worked up. Maybe he just has that effect on people. After a while of playing around, he gets bored of seeing the man's ugly sweaty face.

So he raises his fist and aims it at Han's forehead, knocking him out cold. It was that simple. After hearing loud cheers from the people around him, he takes his shirt and put it back on, going back to the bar. He took a swing of his whiskey again.

But Taehyung was still annoyed. He couldn't get that woman out of his head. He knew another way of getting Rose out of his system. He turns around to see plenty of girls, but one bold enough walks right up to him and starts flirting.

He looks at her. Plain black hair, fake long eyelashes, and a short short dress. She would be perfect for a quick fuck. After listening to her blabber about god knows what, he takes her to the back alley, and well, fucks her.

The sex was okay. It was like any other sex he's had with a woman. She was screaming, so loud. It was kinda of a turn off. After he reached his orgasm though, he immediately dropped her from his arms, zipped his pants and walked away. He could hear her shouting some curses behind him.

—

"Since now we have all the information we need, let's get this case over with." Chanyeol says. They were done with all their breaks. Now everyone gathered in front of the Gwan house to wrap up the case.

Jeongwoo glanced at Rosie. He would never admit it but he was nervous. He had gone on several other cases with the other guys but none of them had ever been so...intense.

Roseanne looks at Jeongwoo, somehow being able to see past his facade. She goes closer to him and lowly whispers so that only he's able to hear, "Nothing will harm you." Jeongwoo visibly relaxed at her words, trusting noona. They all started to enter the mansion.

So we're gonna do this by her methods.

Eunwoo thought as he saw Roseanne intensely look around the house. "Let's go to the room where the mist torture happened." She says. Nodding along, everyone knew she was talking about the attic.

As they reach the attic, everything felt normal. Normal to everyone except Taehyung, and he guessed maybe Roseanne too. He knew what was going to be the outcome of all this. He always did.

"Taehyung, got nothing to say?" Chanyeol asks him since usually Taehyung tells them what they're supposed to do next. Taehyung shakes his head. He was gonna let Rose take the lead. He wants to see the medium in action.

"I don't need everyone to be here." Roseanne looks around at the guys. Eunwoo responds, "I know you're a professional at this but we still thinks it's better to have someone with you just in case." Roseanne sighs. That's not what she meant. With all these people here, it was a crowd. Roseanne and the spirits would be more comfortable with just a few people.

But thankfully, Vincent comes to the rescue. "She means it'll be better if there were only a few people here." He smiles trying to make them understand.

Once they've made a decision, only Vincent and Chanyeol stay, the rest leave. Vincent looks at Chanyeol, "Just do as she says." He nods along.

Taking a deep breathe, Roseanne starts.

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