"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip.
"Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut."
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Yerin watched from afar, hand clutching her pained shoulder as she remained sat upon the ground, the cold concrete seeping into her quivering body.
"I'll kill you."
Taehyung's voice held no mercy in it. Quietly, Yerin gulped. She knew full well who had fronted, to save both her and Dot from this incident. And although V could make anyone feel safe during a fight, as long as he was on their side; she wasn't quite sure if it was the right timing for him to be conscious.
"I'll fucking kill you." Taehyung repeated in a growl, making predatory steps as he approached the Acre man laying on the ground.
The hooded man began to tremble, realizing now that he might as well just have dug his own grave, by angering a wild tiger in his own territory. A mistake that could prove to cost him his very life.
"L-Listen m-man.." He spoke up in pathetic stutters, desperate to calm the situation he had landed himself in. "I-I was only sent to beat a warning into y-you guys. T-To relay the message that you should g-give us back our captain. T-That's it, alright? I don't w-want any more trouble, I swear!"
Yerin gave an inaudible breath, eyes shutting in a blink. And the next time she opened her eyes, Taehyung was grabbing the man by his collar and landing impactful swings at him. Within two punches, the guy was spurting blood beside him, and Yerin couldn't bare to watch any longer.
"That's enough, V!" She called out, scrambling to her feet and running towards the two men. She hastily wrapped her arms around Taehyung's waist from behind, pulled him back a few feet to get him away from the other male. She could hear his beating heart pumping loudly even from his back, ragged exhales leaving him in angered breaths that were slowly but surely beginning to soothe itself. "This bastard ain't worth our time.." She whispered beside his ear, "Just leave him there to find his own way home. He can barely even move now..."
Taehyung grunted out a string of curses, then pulled himself away from Yerin's grasp to turn and face her. He quickly grabbed onto her arm. "Are you alright?"
Yerin looked down as Taehyung rolled her sleeves up, revealing a medium-sized bruise on her bicep, scrapes of light blood seeping from the skin. The man gritted his teeth together.
"I'm gonna fucking kill him.." he uttered, turning back to the man, only to see that he had passed out on the floor.
Yerin let out a quiet laugh. "You sure he's not already dead?"
A light smirk sprawled over Taehyung's lips. "What a pathetic fuck." He felt his wrist being grabbed, and Yerin pulled him closer, her eyes focusing on the bruising on his face.
"You got hurt, too, you know.." she whispered. "Though Dot took more of the blows. My poor baby..." Taehyung watched her in silence, raised a single finger to wipe blood from his lips. "Come with me back to Hoseok and I's apartment, yeah? We've got a first aid kit we can use."
