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Alpha - The Pervert - Chapter 14

Sora's POV

Taehyung remained unconscious on the couch that was apparently too short for his long legs in the dim living room of my house without budging after taking the harsh blow to his head. Is he dead? I gently compressed the cold towel over his wound to soothe the swollen bump while sitting on the floor. It was a small cut in his hairline, but the blood was really heavy... I had to wash the towel four times to stop it from bleeding. He didn't stir and remained lifeless as I gently treated his injury with disinfectants and ointments. I heard Yuri strolling down the stairs, so I turned to find her standing by the staircase with her suspicious gaze on Taehyung's uninvited presence.

"Are you sure he's harmless?" Yuri asked, walking up to me with her arms crossed.

"He's my relative," I muttered, turning to tape a bandage on his wound. Yuri narrowed her eyes at Taehyung, unconvinced by my assurance.

"Why did he have to break inside your house-"

"He probably wanted to surprise me," I shook my head. Yuri kept her suspicious gaze on him and stood without speaking to watch me treat his wounds.

"There's seaweed soup in the pot. I'm late for work. Call me if you need anything," Yuri exhaled, finally giving up on suspecting the stranger she knocked out with her favorite instrument.

"Thanks for the soup," I nodded without looking at her. I heard Yuri leaving through the front door with her jiggling keys. Thud. I sighed and stared at Taehyung's alarming condition with a slight frown. Should I take him to the hospital? What if he's suffering from a concussion? I bit my lower lips and glanced at the broken ukulele worriedly.

Sighing, I got onto my feet to collect the first aid kit, placed it back in the drawers, and strolled inside the dark kitchen to heat the pot. I opened the fridge to search for additional ingredients, but it was empty. Right. It's Yuri's turn to grab groceries today. I sighed and turned to stare at the dim flame under the pot as I waited for it to boil until I was lost in my deep thoughts. Why is Taehyung here...? I grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and turned to stroll inside the living room, abruptly halting when I noticed the... empty couch. Oh? Where did he go?

I stared at the couch with my eyes wide open and was about to walk forward when I felt a looming presence behind me. Swift! A strong arm swiftly slithered around my neck from behind, causing me to gasp in shock until the water bottle dropped from my hand as Taehyung head-locked me with all his might to restrain my body. He roughly held me captive as I gripped his muscular arm in distress until I started coughing in distress from the pressure around my throat.

"Where is Sora?!- Argh!-" He gritted in a low voice. Slam! I elbowed him hard in his stomach. Taehyung immediately loosened his grip at the painful impact, so I firmly grabbed his arm, hastily wrestling it to disable him before he could counter me, and slammed his body hard against the wall with his arm twisted behind his back. THUD.

"Are you crazy-?!" I snapped in horror as Taehyung grunted against the wall.

"Yah!- Let me go! I thought it was the stupid girl!" Taehyung grunted. I quickly released him with my hair dangling messily over my face as Taehyung rubbed his shoulder in discomfort. He turned to glare at me in annoyance.

"I wouldn't know if you were intentionally strangling me!" I snapped while rubbing my sore neck in irritation. How can he attack me like this!?

"I'm sorry! The girl you live with is a fierce fighter! How can you live with a dangerous person like her?!" Taehyung snapped, lowering his body to snatch the bottle from the floor, and stormed off to sit on the couch. I glared at him in annoyance.