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The café began to die down once it hit two in the afternoon and Taehyung knew he would be finishing earlier than he informed. Ted really wanted to punish him though.

Earlier on in the day, a girl claimed her phone back and wasn't really thankful that they had it in good hands. She was a typical snobby rich bitch who wouldn't care about him or anyone who earned less than her.





Taehyung sighed, leaning down on the counter as the whole café turned to complete silence, the only thing remaining that could be heard was the radio in the background.

Taehyung looked at his watch. Six thirty. This was death.





Ted should know damn well that cafes are never open at this time of the night.

Taehyung was suddenly woken up as he heard the bell jingle from the café door opening.

His eyes felt like sleeping, but he had to pull himself together. He was at work.





A few seconds later, a guy came in, looking rather hard and stern.

His clothing; all in black. His face wearing no look of emotion ever; Poker faced.

Body guard was the first that came into his head. He screamed dangerous.

Taehyung swallowed hard as he began to look around the café, scanning around and his eyes laid on him, assessing him like a predator.





The bulky man opened the door again and nodded to whoever it was outside.

Taehyung frowned to himself and shook the creepy thoughts about the strange man away.





"Don't do that again, understand?" The new guy who stepped in spoke loudly, his voice was cold to the bone, causing unfamiliar chills to flow through him.





The girl nodded quickly and looked down.





What the hell?





The guy was holding her extremely close to his side as if she was going to disappear.

Taehyung's eyes flicked to hers. Beautiful brown hair; piercing, bright and round blue eyes; with lips that pricked into a small smile, causing her cheekbones to plump up.





It only took him a split second to realise it wasn't a warm smile. She looked frightened and nervous.

Taehyung's eyes skated over the guy holding the girl in his arms again.

His dark hair is jaggedly styled slightly in front of his face and around his head in some kind of styled mess.





He would say he'd look like he had just finished having sex but it's probably just how his hair was styled.

Taehyung was not going to lie; it made him look ten times hotter.





What threw him off guard, though, was his gaze that was disarming; so dark and cold.

Taehyung didn't know what it was but he was immediately intimidated just by looking at him.

Glancing down to the girl in his arm, told him the man was bad news.

His presence screamed more danger than his body guard; if that is, his bodyguard.





Taehyung looked at the girl again; was that his girlfriend?





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