Third person's POV.
"I swear. I swear on my fucking ass that I'm so gonna fucking haunt you down and shove my foot up your ass that your brain gonna have a fucking orgasm." Furiously cutting the call, she glared at the device.
It's been a while since Storm is getting these anonymous phone calls from someone unknown and now it's really getting on her nerves.
She sure have blocked the number back then but now she's getting the calls from random numbers as spam calls and what more infuriating was, whoever the bitch on the other side is, they don't utter a shit.
Probably some teenage kid who don't have any shit to do. Displeased at the thought, she threw her pphone on bed, letting out a sigh.
It's been two days since her mother got discharged from hospital and they were back at home now. No. She never went there nor met them after that day. She didn't felt the need to for some reason, since she knew.
Storm knew very well that her mother at home was safe and sound with much more care then anything.
Since Storm have threatened the damn caretaker, hopefully, she got the message now. After getting a good slap right on her face from Storm that too in the middle of hospital hallway, the lady for sure got the message this time. She will for sure take good care of them as Storm have made sure she wasn't just blabbering.
If Storm wasn't pleased with anything regarding her mother or if the same shit happens again, then there won't be no chit chat that's gonna happen for sure.
As her mood was already spoiled, Storm decided to go downstairs as she sure have heard door bell ringing a few times. Since Taehyung was at home this morning, she didn't bothered to step out of her room to have a look on who decided to pay a visit.
Well, even if Taehyung wasn't there, she still won't even bother to have a look on who was at door simply because, she don't care.
As she walked down the stairs, she could hear the voices. Voices from the kitchen to be exact.
Both her eyebrows tugs up as she walked towards kitchen. Indeed it won't be just one person there, her point proves further as she walked into the kitchen.
Familiar faces was there mostly but yet unfamiliar one too. What took her complete attention was, an unfamiliar face of a female. Her presence isn't what infuriated Storm but she was hugging her husband as if her life depends on him.
Squishing his cheeks like a baby to which he glared back, while she blabbered on how she missed him. Shoving her hand away, a small smile rested on his pink lips as he planted a kiss on her hair mumbling something.
'Oh'
"Long time no see there." It was Namjoon who was sitting on a kitchen chair with both of his hands plopped up on the counter, smirking at Storm making his dimple evident.
"I prefer it that way sweetheart." Walking into the kitchen, her gaze run through Hoseok who was just standing there, leaning up to the counter with a hard stare on Storm and Yoongi who was seated on a barstool, just like Namjoon.
But Storm didn't seem to be phased by any of them since this girl totally stole Storm's attention.
"Isn't that her?" The warm boxy smile of his was wiped out of his lips as he eyed Storm, giving a subtle nod to her question, his attention once again going back to the girl as he talked to her.
And Storm saw it. The hint of tenderness and affection on her husband's gaze which was a rare sight. The way he talked, giving her all attention of his, it only made Storm to have good look on this unknown girl.
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