In laws 2 - (Yoongi X Thv)

Fourty eight: 48

Taehyung sat beside Kawai, who laid in bed. He grabbed a lamp from the drawer and hurled it suddenly at Beomgyu. Beomgyu quickly covered his mouth, shocked. The lamp shattered near his head. Taehyung clenched his teeth, realizing he had woken Kawai. "How are you feeling now?" he asked, gently gripping her hand and stroking it.

Kawai swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper, "What happened to Yoongi?" Taehyung clenched his jaw, asking, "What did he do?" She looked up at him, her words trembling, "He was acting like he wanted to hurt me." Taehyung's fist tightened as he responded firmly, "He'll never hurt you, okay?" Kawai shook her head, "But I didn't do anything to him." Her eyes filled with tears. From behind, Beomgyu chimed in, "He was drunk and was missing his wife."

She looked at him, "It must have been that way." Taehyung instructed, "Beomgyu, arrange the flight right away. We're leaving." Kawai gripped his hand tighter. He turned to her, "I won't leave until Taehyung is arrested. He killed Jackson." Taehyung clenched his eyes shut, beomgyu swallowed nervously, Taehyung massaged his temples in frustration. "He can harm you too," he explained, "and I want you safe. I'm also coming with you, okay?" She shook her head in response.

"I won't go anywhere from here," Kawai firmly stated, continuing to shake her head. Taehyung clenched his fist beneath the bed. "I'll fight," she declared, "I won't let him win." Taehyung sighed and pulled the blanket over her. "Okay, get some rest," he said, patting her head. She closed her eyes, and Taehyung turned to Beomgyu, glaring at him. Beomgyu bowed repeatedly in front of Taehyung, glancing back at Kawai, who was staring at the ceiling.

Yoongi entered the room, where Felix, Jimin, and Jungkook sat bedside minkyu. Yoongi stood in front of him, looking down. Minkyu's eyes filled with tears as he looked up at Yoongi. "Is he the one?" Yoongi asked. Seokjin came in, pulling a man by the collar and throwing him at Yoongi's feet. Minkyu looked down at the man, then nodded to Yoongi. Yoongi handed him a gun with a silencer, ordering, "Shoot him." Minkyu glanced down at the weapon and back at the man on the floor.

He closed his eyes, sighing heavily, raising the gun, shooting the man on his stomach, "how dare you to kill my friend," Minkyu mumbled, letting of the gun, jungkook patted his back, yoongi bented down to the dead body, grabbing a knife, giving a cut on his neck.

The doctor walked in, staring at the dead body and then at Yoongi. Yoongi sighed, aimed the gun at the doctor and warned, "If you open your mouth, you'll be the next patient in here." The doctor anxiously nodded his head in agreement. "Register this man's death as a suicide, and send the report to the location I'll give you," Yoongi instructed.

Taehyung looked into the room through the window, finding Kawai engrossed in the files. Frustrated, he turned around to find beomgyu standing nearby. Grabbing a knife from a nearby table, he prepared to attack, but the doorbell rang. Taehyung cursed loudly, throwing the knife and heading to the door. Opening it, he didn't find anything. Looking down, he discovered a lifeless body, covered. A sinister smile spread across his face. "Look what I have received," Taehyung stated, beomgyu nervously approaching.

Taehyung clapped his hands and bent down to the lifeless body, removing the white cloth from the face. Beomgyu coughed at the foul odor. Taehyung examined the man's neck, chuckling in amusement. "That bastard," he muttered, taking a photo of the corpse with his phone. "Quickly clean up everything," Taehyung instructed to his men. "Kawai is here," he added. They hurried to the dead body and began cleaning it up.

Yoongi sat in a dark room, the lights turned off. His phone rang, the caller ID reading "I'll kill you." He picked up the phone, the call ringing for a few moments before he answered. Taehyung's voice came through the line, "Do you think you looked cool doing that?" Taehyung sat on the couch, watching his men clean up the doorstep. Yoongi hummed in response. "I suppose so," he replied. Taehyung continued, "Now hold a funeral, and I don't care if you invite me or not; I'll be there."

Taehyung chuckled, "Expensive funerals are for expensive people. You can keep sitting in your dark room, remembering that dead wife of yours." Yoongi laughed in response, "So, I'm not invited, right?" Taehyung laughed harder, declaring, "I'm the one arranging it. I'll be there for sure, my brother." Yoongi added, "And since I'm the one who caused it, I will be there too. I'm not stingy when it comes to funerals. I'll invite the whole city in your funeral after some months."

"Well, then we're even. I'll invite the whole city to your girlfriend's funeral, and you should invite everyone to mine. That's fair now," Yoongi said. Taehyung clenched his jaw, retorting, "Have you seen your wife in her? Did she die early and painfully?" Yoongi returned, "Should I start treating her like my wife? I guess then you wouldn't witness her state then." Taehyung scowled, "Daydreaming sometimes helps. Keep it up, brother. You might find your sanity someday," he sneered.

"Well, then we're even. I'll invite the whole city to your girlfriend's funeral, and you should invite everyone to mine. That's fair now," Yoongi said. Taehyung clenched his jaw, retorting, "Have you seen your wife in her? Did she die early and painfully?" Yoongi returned, "Should I start treating her like my wife? I guess then you wouldn't witness her state then." Taehyung scowled, "Daydreaming sometimes helps. Keep it up, brother. You might find your sanity someday," he sneered.

Yoongi sighed, "thank you for your opinion, brother.".

Taehyung was about to speak, but Yoongi hung up, leaving him frustrated. He looked at the caller ID, reading "Fuck you, I'll kill you." He hissed, tossing the phone on the couch, and walked to the window, where he found her asleep, clutching the files. Carefully twisting the door knob, Taehyung entered the room, closing the door behind him. He gently took the files from her, reading them while sitting in front of her. "If I tear them, you'll just start crying again," he muttered, glancing at her face. He sighed, tearing the files and discarding them in the dustbin.

Taehyung settled down beside her on the bed, pulling her close and wrapping the blanket around them. He switched off the lights.

Felix sat across from the man in the café, sipping his coffee as Yoongi and Jimin sat nearby. Mr. Park explained, "He's purchasing properties here to build a tower." Felix queried, "So he wants to start a business in here?" Mr. Park took a sip of his coffee and nodded, "Didn't he tell you about it yet?" Felix responded, "No, he didn't. He's been very busy lately, hence my presence here." Mr. Park hummed, adding, "He has offered us a job opportunity in the tower, promising us whatever we require."

Felix nodded, "Is his number really blocked?" Mr. Park asked. "Yeah, it's really blocked," Felix confirmed, "Actually, his phone broke up, so you should delete the number; I'll give you the new one." Mr. Park handed his phone to Felix, who deleted the old number, adding the new one and labeling it as "Taehyung." He then returned the phone to Mr. Park. "And about the other contacts?" Felix inquired. "They have already spoken to Taehyung," Mr. Park stated, "and they say he has agreed to their terms."

"No, no, he might be a fraud," Felix stated, "Please have them call me instead. I'm the one responsible, not him. He's been unwell lately, so I'm in charge of handling some tasks." Mr. Park hummed and inquired, "What fever did your brother ask me about?" Felix moved closer and answered, "He wanted you to appear in court and read this and act as a witness." He handed a paper to Mr. Park. "I'll send the location and time. Be prepared to come, and do you have any experience in acting?"

Mr. Park swallowed, replying, "Y-yes." Felix exclaimed in disbelief, "YEAH, LOOK AT THE WAY YOU SAID 'Y-YES'! I BET YOU WERE THE MOST HANDSOME WHEN YOU WERE YOUNGER!" Mr. Park blushed and smiled. "I know you can do it perfectly," Felix continued, "not just old ladies but even young ladies cannot take their eyes off you. Damn, you're so handsome! I'm quite jealous of you!" Mr. Park chuckled, smiling as he sipped his tea.

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Sorry for being late