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 3. Anger Issues

BEYOL P.O.V

I woke up to the screams coming from the basement, just below my room.

 this bastard, I checked the time on my phone, 6 fucking in the morning.

 I slid down the silk sheets, my head fuzzy from last night's alcohol and fight, I changed into black fitted jeans, and a black T-Shirt, because no one was going to take me seriously in my panda pajamas.

 Quickly splashed my face with cold water and did a quick mouth wash and strode towards the basement.

As I went down the hallway, I was met with a sleepy yoongi coming out of the guest room, looking all comfy and cuddly making my heart fussy.

He hooked his arm around my shoulder, resting his head on his arm on my shoulder, but another scream bought me back to the bastard who woke me up from my precious beauty sleep.

I shrugged yoongi off my shoulder, commanding him to be at the basement as soon as possible and with a snap, he took composure and followed me.

I kicked open the door to the dusty basement, he was sitting in the middle of the room, hand-tied to the chair, whole face blue-back, still having the audacity to smile at me.

Jungkook sat in front of him on another chair, lazily chewing gum and a leather belt in his hand.

 Jin and hoseok sit on the old sofa eating bananas and watching the show. Rest must be still asleep

The room was dim black just a light bulb glowing above him, showing his shameless face. 

The room only contained the old sofa on which jin and hobi sat at, some rusted iron rods, and some broken chairs.

Well, last night, this bastard, tried to assassinate Taehyung, since our parents are not in town, that bitch thought.

 Since last night Jungkook was trying to make him speak, but nothing, slowly jungkook was losing his only single percent of patience, but after a few hours we left him in the basement but looks like this pussy can't keep calm.

"What happened here after last night,"yoongi asked, coming forward and sitting next to jin and hoseok, and taking one of the fruits,

 "he started screaming for no reason an hour ago, which woke three of us" hoseok replied casually, 

"then we are here making him speak but nothing, as usual, we even tried putting red pepper in his eyes" jin continued.

I lost my sense at the information, rubbing my eyebrow, I picked one of the rusted sharp end iron rods by the door and motioned jungkook to get away.

 He stood up with a smirk, "I told you to answer before she woke up" jungkook hissed at Jake.

hoseok and jin scoffed, and yoongi watched like an everyday thing.

I went towards, jake pulling his hair back making his mouth wide open, and placing the pointy side of the rod just above his open throat, threatening to shove it in, "speak" I said sternly.

 A tear escaped his red, then suddenly my hand was stretched back by yoongi, "that won't be needed, babe" he said with a smirk, and continued "or would it be" looking at jake with hooded eyes,

"Alright, I'll tell" jake answered voice cracking, 

"That's what I thought" I scoffed, yoongi kissed my cheek and went back to his place.

"start" jin threw a banana peel at jake and ordered him to speak, "I am from The Atom, our boss, send me to kill your brother, to get your family on knees one by one and rule the mafia world "

 soon a slap was thew at his face by jin, "you thought bitch, tell your boss to get out of the dream world", 

"hoseok, chop his hands and threw him in front of their useless boss's house and leave a note to send more, we got bored of this ass" jin ordered hoseok who curtly nodded.

 And left; followed by me and yoongi and leaving jungkook and hoseok with Jake.

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just a trailer to give a peek of their personalities.