Marriage or Mess?

chapter 5

Kim Taehyung

I laid on my bed still in my office attire. Her soft orbs, shine in those eyes seeing all her favourites on the table. Though she tried to hide those reddened cheeks but I'm Kim Taehyung. I smirked in victory that I've such an influence on her.

My cell phone buzzed in the nightstand "sir we found another envelope near your cabin"
"any name?"
"no sir"
"address?"
"unfortunately no"
"bring it up to my penthouse"

I have a separate house for all my other works. There are lots of douches out there trying to bring me down. I'm not a gentleman mam, as shown by media or understood by my family.

I can bring someone to the bottom from top if he's trying to pull on me. No one is clean in this tainted world, just her. She's an angel in this cruel world. She might be annoying but her bambi eyes are enough to drain all my anger, her presence calms me down.

"Mom, I'm going for few hours. Important work" "but tae- , you should be resting. We have to go shopping tomorrow for your wedd-" "mom , it's important" "tae? Am I ruining her life by tying her with you? Will you ignore her like this? Will she feel alone?" her eye glistened a bit. She's so pure.

"mom. I repeat, never ever , in this marriage, her life be ruined, I'll never in my dreams would let her fell alone" how can I , when she's all I could think of.

" I'll be back and we will surely go for shopping, no matter what" I kissed her forehead.

Getting inside my car, I drove towards my penthouse. These envelope, those are on extreme. Targeting an innocent one? Pulling off near the building, I walked out towards lift.

"Pass it to me"

Again those pictures with a note this time "indeed beautiful"

Crumbling the note I tossed it in the dustbin where it should be. "any information?" "no sir" "what the hell you all are doing? Why am I paying you a hefty amount of money? Just to hear a no sir ?" "we are trying sir but, the person seems to be trained or very smart, he's not leaving a clue behind" I fisted the my hand before smashing the table. Raged breaths leaving me.

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"Want to have a shot?" "sure" I hung up the call before sighing. After around 10 minutes a warm hand hugged my shoulder "stressed?" "don't ask jimin" he's my best friend, though I not admit in on his face, I hate that cocky smirk on his face.

I have few other of my best friends but he's just somewhat special. *Awkward cough* yeah...

"what happened?" "again those envelope!" "it came again?" "yeah , this time with random pictures along with note" his grip visibly tightened on his glass. He's so protective of her.

"this motherfucker, I'll kill him once he comes in front of me" "oh trust me on this. Just I know how much I want to chock him"

"what are we going to do about this now?" he asked "I've set the best team for investigation but I'm trying to get something out about him." "Don't put lot of pressure on yourself tae, she's safe for now. He hasn't played dirty for yet"

" yet, yet jimin. I don't know what would be his next step, what if-" I just stutter. "dang! Kim Taehyung stuttered from a mere stalker?" I didn't say anything just gulped the drink left in my glass. This whiskey wasn't doing anything, my brain just roamed around her safety and that bastard.

"anyway, how is grace?" his girlfriend, I've met her around two times. She's beautiful plus half American and half Korean. "don't ask man. That brat Jay. He saw me kissing her near cookies and crumbs and exposed it to rami."