The Invincibles-KTH FF (BOOK II)

-TWENTY THREE-

TAEHYUNG'S POV

"Where is my wife?" I roared to the hospital nurse behind the desk.

"Taehyung, son, breathe." Minho pulled me back as I tried to keep calm. But that was hopeless at this point. I could barely see straight.

"I am breathing, where the fuck is my wife?" I screamed again, pulling the very first nurse who came out.

She stared at me, wide eyed, buckling under my grip.

"My wife," I hissed into her face.

"I...I you're hurting me." She sobbed, trying to pull away.

"Taehyung, they just took her to room 228," Namjoon called out and I ran. I ran like a man without his head.

I was going mad.

I knew it.

I could feel it.

One moment she was there, on the phone and the next, all I could hear were the windows shattering, the grating sounds of metal, and finally a chorus of screams.

Over and over again I called into the phone.

Over and over again I tried to get a message out to any of them, but nothing. For over two hours, we had nothing but radio silence. The GPS on all of our cars had been stripped. I demanded Jinx to take me to their last signal location, but she wasn't there.

It wasn't until my mother called, saying someone had leaked to the press about a car accident, that we were we able to find her. She was in some small rundown hospital on the edge of the city, and I didn't even know if she was alive, or...I didn't know anything. She wasn't answering my calls. Neither was my brother. But I knew this wasn't just a car accident. The bullet shells and Sora's skull had proven that.

They had killed her. Two shots to the back of the head. That was now Kang Sora. Her body was found only two miles from the "accident" and the moment we found it, I feared what had happened to Y/N... my Y/N.

The moment I opened—more liked kicked down—the door, I came face to face with Jin, who sat at her side; busted eye, broken ribs and arm. He looked like hell.

But Y/N, who lay as pale as the sheet on top of her body, looked far worse.

"They fucked us, brother..." Jin whispered. "Jeon Shin-hye and her men. They waited until we got Sora and ran us off the road. It happened so fast. She shot Y/N three times...I tried. I tried to get her, but Shin-hye's men. She had the power to kill us. She could have killed us. She wanted us to know she could fuck with us. Us. We Kims, she could bring us to our knees."

I grabbed his face, grabbing on to his hand before walking over to my wife. Sitting on the side of her bed, I brushed her hair back, trying my best not to imagine her being shot three times.

"Rest, brother," I said. "Rest long. Rest well. Because they will pay for this. I will make her suffer. I swear it. She thinks she can bring us to our knees, but she can't. No one can." I kissed Y/N's lips before lying next to her and I felt myself calm at the sound of her heart.