I grabbed the table knife just like my father, wanting to ram it into his goddamn throat, but Y/N squeezed my leg.
"I do believe I will take that as my cue to leave. These old bones of mine need to be rested," Dongwoo said as he rose with the help of his cane. "You all enjoy your evening."
"Father," Minho called out to him, stretching out the word to the point where he grimaced just by saying it.
Dongwoo stopped, turning back to him and looked just as surprised as I was.
"Do not spend the night in our house," he said.
"That's where you are wrong, son. It's my house. All of this—everything you have, everything you have accomplished—is because of the deals I made."
With that, he left.
Y/N'S POV
No one said anything. With each passing moment, Dongwoo disgusted me. I was tempted to kill him the second I saw where he was sitting. But it wasn't my place. I had enough issues with my family line.
Taehyung grabbed his plate and threw the damn thing at the door after Dongwoo left.
"I want him GONE!" he yelled. "I don't care how, duct tape him to the bottom of a goddamn plane and send him back to Ireland for all I care. He'd better not be back at our fucking house!"
"Taehyung ," I whispered, but he didn't say anything, just backed away from the table trying to breathe as he reached for the closet bottle.
"Mr. and Mrs. Kim, I would like to remind you that this isn't your home." Mina snapped. "There are cameras everywhere and not to mention, I don't know, a political candidate! Can you people stop going ballistic on whoever walks through the door?"
"Can't we just buy the building?" Eunha asked. Mina took a deep breath before dragging Senator Kim out of the room. Walking over to Taehyung , I placed my hand on his shoulder.
"I thought we were quite civilized, didn't you?" I asked Taehyung .
He looked around the building. "Honestly, if people would stop testing us, the world would be a better place."
"You both are so..." Jisoo started, but stopped, perhaps remembering she too had blood on her hands and she wanted more. When you are part of this family you then you can't judge anyone...We all made the choice to be here.
"Well then, my wife and I will be calling it a night," Taehyung said, taking my hand.
Neither of us said anything as we left through the back, where all of our cars were now parked and waiting for us. Suho and Jimin had two cars up front while Yoongi, Taehyung 's new right hand since Hoseok's death, manned the cars behind ours.
YOU ARE READING
The Invincibles-KTH FF (BOOK II)
Hayran KurguEverything Kim Y/N has ever been told about her past is a lie. Her father lied. Her husband lied. But like all secrets...they come out. Not only is her mother, Shin-hye, alive but she won't stop until she tears down everything Taehyung and Y/N have...