SHADES OF SILVER. KTH | 21+

chapter 74

Third person's POV.

Tension.

The tension inside the room was too high for someone that they might squirm in their seat while keeping their eyes firm on things and surroundings. It really was enough to make someone walk out on spot to get a fresh amount of air outside from this suffocating room to avoid all the possible scenarios.

And Taehyung really was tempted to do just that as he kept a hard face staring at the wall on the side to ignore the piercing eyes of his grandfather while the drug lord himself beside him wasn't making it any better.

That's right.

He was here to have a good talk along with Namjoon since he has mentioned that he won't be able to handle the situation single handedly. So in order to keep his head to neck he let Xenon get involved which explains the drug lord's presence here.

And now he was witnessing how his grandfather was more furiated than anything just by face since he didn't utter no shit and just kept his silence. Confirming Taehyung's suspicion that they knew about his involvement in other dirty business where he had good strings to pull.

Not that they care or something unless he fuck things up which is exactly what he did.

Biting the corner of his lips, Taehyung could feel Namjoon giving a blank gaze at Mr.Kim from his peripheral vision. A hard unfazed hooded stare which was mostly challenging.

On the other hand he was trying really hard to ignore all of his surroundings since he really wasn't liking the atmosphere where negative energy was oozing out and spreading up. A person would most likely feel that negativity in their bones.

Beside him, Namjoon and his grandfather, there were two other men further behind his grandfather. And some of his men were outside and so were outside the building. Just in case watching over them all.

One wrong move and they all are going down. At the moment he doesn't even care. If shit goes down then they all are going down.

"You have a damn nerve to sit in front of me and demand a talk huh?" Taehyung blinked his eyes while looking up to his grandfather.

All he could see was disgust. Disgust was too evident on his face which Taehyung found hard to ignore. Gulping down the hard feelings he felt, he turned his head to the side to avoid that stare. That gaze which showed the feeling of disgusting just by his mere existence.

A mocking scoff resonated throughout the room, making Taehyung's lips to press as he took a breath.

This ain't gonna go nowhere, wasn't it?

"That bitch of a wife yours sure got some guts to walk on me and throw some words on my face." Now that sure made him snap his face on to his grandfather who had a mean look on his face.

Taehyung was sure got off guard by those words as he narrowed it down a bit. Face becoming more defensive.

The fuck does he mean by that?

"That's my wife and Storm for you." He said while trying hard to avoid that knot in his throat. First off, he doesn't care what this man thinks of him since he knew who the man really was but, he wasn't gonna let this man go call her bitch.

The only one who gets to call her a damn bitch is him since she's HIS bitch.

"And what do you mean by-"

"Then you better control that women unless you want me to put a bullet in her head too." He glared back, making Taehyung close his mouth and sigh out.

The fuck did she pull up now?