A Gorgeous White || bts_taegi_fanfic ||

❄️|| Chapter 64: Should They Start Addressing Him As Madame? ||❄️

Chapter 64: Should They Start Addressing Him As Madame?

The bell jingles as Tessley played with it between her fingers. Disinterest filled her amber eyes as she gazed at Yoongi.

A crease appeared in between Yoongi's forehead. He thought deeply. What was her relationship with (Jeon) Jungkook Vernallia? A close cousin? A sibling? Would Jungkook grow sullen knowing Yoongi would probably beat her until she couldn't get up? Probably.

Yoongi could not bear to hurt a friend like Jungkook no matter how much of a chatter he is. His mouth was always spouting about his studies about Rafelon. Thinking of Jungkook made Yoongi recall the day when the voice spoke to him.

Yoongi shook his head. He needed to finish this little fight as soon as possible if he wanted to get things done quickly.

The Hercullian Lord raised a corner of his lips as he scrutinized Yoongi's expression. Looking at his expression, Taehyung could guess the youth wanted to end the match quickly. Impatience was clouding his silvery eyes.

Tessley lifted her chin, "Come at me, Aphrodite." Her tone aimed to intimidate Yoongi. Deep inside, she doubted Yoongi's ability. She knows every one agrees with how this Aphrodite could complete the trials given to him. How did he achieve the 16th standing of the Trials with that thin body of his? The band on his wrist indicated how terrible his internal power was. It was extremely suspicious. Tonight, she was going to expose the young man's lies and weakness.

As the crowd cheered with anticipation, they reminded Tessley to take it easy for the Aphrodite maeruthan.

"Tessley! Don't injure him too much!"

"Let the little guy have a shot!"

"Extend the minute for him!"

Laughter echoed in the halls as they continued.

Taehyung's eyes deepened as he stared at the slender figure of the silver-eyed youth. He knew Yoongi wouldn't be affected by the crowd's baseless judgment of him as an Aphrodite maeruthan. However, Taehyung knew the youth was getting annoyed with all the noise.

Yugyeom and Bambam both glanced at their Guild Lord's amused face. Taehyung looked too amused to be angry at the crowd's chatter about his lover. Perhaps, he predicted something? The twins instantly focused their attention on the match.

"Is he going to be alright?" Even Jagra felt slight anger as he glanced at the crowd.

"He'll be fine... " Angelo replied with a smile. However, she stepped behind Jagra who turned curious about the confidence in her tone.

"Begin!" Kai let the watch dangle as he observed Tessley and Kai.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick-

Out of the blue, a large gust of freezing wind blew away the delight in every single person's face. The spine-shivering wind gave them a frigid chill as if It had penetrated their pores, not allowing their bodies to warm themselves. They stood speechless.

Silence descended around the hall as numerous eyes were stuck on the scene before them.

Taehyung showed a faint smile while the others around them gaped. Shock painting their faces.

A particular tiny fox lifted his head. He blinked at the direction of the blast of chilling wind and scurried towards it.

Gentle footfalls echoed as the slender youth walked unhurriedly. There was a sheet of ice beneath his feet in every step he takes. Yoongi stood before the standing Tessley.