Black Silk ✔️

Chapter 1: Anger

Taehyung's POV

As quickly as he was suddenly here, he was gone. I feel a sudden anger and frustration when I am left alone on the balcony. I am going to kill whichever bastard is playing with me. Fucking son of a bitch.

I yank the blindfold off of my eyes and storm over to my trash can. As I hold the sash over the trash can, I hesitate. With a sigh, I walk over to my dresser and set the sash on it. I don't understand why I can't throw this useless piece of trash away. It's not him. He's no longer here.

Fucking son of a bitch trying to mess with me. I am not someone to be messed with. I will destroy you.

"Tae? Are you ok?" Hoseok hyung asks as he knocks on my door.

"I'm ok. I'm just tired." I answer and lie down on the bed.

"Are you sure that you're ok?" V asks as I curl up and cuddle Jungkook's pillow.

"Obviously not. I am furious! I'm going to kill that son of a bitch!"

"Good." V's deep voice chuckles in my mind as he becomes satisfied with my answer.

When I can't sleep, I put on sweatpants and a hoodie then go out for a late night jog. I run and run until I feel my legs shake in exhaustion. By the time that I head back to the apartment, sweat is dripping from my hair. 

As I walk home, I notice the same man from before, following me in the shadows. I scoff and toss my head back then turn around. When I turn around, he is no longer there. 

"Just so you know, I know that you are there! I will fucking kill you the next time you show up, you son of a bitch!" I yell as I look down the dark alley.

Once I am satisfied, I wander back home. When I walk into the apartment, a very angry Hoseok hyung is glaring at me with his arms crossed.

"It's three in the morning." Hoseok hyung hisses as he glares at me.

"I couldn't sleep." I answer and hug him.

"Get your nasty body off of me." Hoseok hyung gags as he pushes me away.

"Sorry." I snicker then walk back to my room.

The next morning when I walk out of my room, I hear Hoseok hyung yelling while on the phone. "For the last time, we will not be taking on anymore hits! Go fuck yourself!" Hoseok hyung screams and hangs up.

"If they call again, you can accept." I answer as I lean against the glass balcony railing.

"Tae."

"Don't worry. I know why Jungkook did it. I need to blow off some steam." I sigh and close my eyes.

"He used to underground fight. That's safer." Hoseok hyung mumbles and hands me a card with a number on it.

"Thanks." I smile then walk off.

"Seriously? We're doing this now? We went from a doctor, to jobless, to illegal fighting?" V scoffs.

"Shut up. We need to practice. Someone is messing with us. We have to protect Hoseok hyung." I mumble as I dial the number.

"Hello?" A woman's voice answers on the other end.

"Book me a fight." I mutter as I walk onto my balcony.

"Why should I do that?" Her smoky voice scoffs.

"Because JK gave me this card." I answer nonchalantly.

"Interesting. What do we call you?" Her voice is piqued with interest.

"V." I answer with a smirk.

"Tonight. 11 p.m. I will send you the address." She tells me then hangs up.