Dasom entered the house and the lights were off, Miyeon never would leave the house in the dark. She turned on the lights and looked around her to see if Miyeon was around, but there was no one, and that made Dasom scared.
" You're home early. " a mocking manly voice was heard from the living room, and she finally saw him.
" Taehyng " she breathed out. Even though Taehyung knew about her appointment at the hairdresser, she still hadn't informed him that she was leaving. He was supposed to take her after all...
" That's my name. I think you have this name in your contacts, or maybe you don't. " he came closer, and Dasom stepped back.
" I do. You were supposed to take me, so I didn't think that I should inform you about leaving. " she casually said even though she felt her heart shaking.
" You think it's fine to leave? I was home five minutes after you left. Were you this desperate to hang out with other guys that you couldn't wait, honey? " he came even closer and now Dasom was trapped between him and the wall.
" I wasn't going out with guys, Taehyung, I was with my brother. " she pushed him, and he immediately glared at her making her put her hands to her sides.
" I don't care who was he. You were out for four hours. Was the appointment so long or maybe you forgot that you had one? " he raised an eyebrow. Dasom was wearing a hood, so he couldn't see her bold head.
" Don't say such bullshit. Where's Miyeon? " she looked around again.
" Home. It's just the two of us. So maybe now you want to tell me where the hell have you been? " he aggressively pushed her into the wall even though there was no space left. Dasom felt pain in her back, but instead of saying anything she took her hood off, and her bold head was perfectly seen.
" I did attend the appointment. " Taehyung was left speechless, he had lost his ability to speak at the sight he had just seen. Dasom pushed her husband out of her way and went upstairs to the guestroom.
" Shit " Taehyung pulled his hair and sat back on the couch taking a bottle of whiskey and a glass. He looked at the bottle for some time and dropped it on the floor making it break into thousands of pieces. Taehyung looked at the broken glass surrounded by alcohol and the path Dasom took.
He made his way upstairs to their room and knocked. There was no answer, so Taehyung after witnessing the traumatizing event got inside, but the room was clean, no one was there, and the bathroom too was empty. Taehyung knew that she had gone upstairs, so he started checking the guest rooms. All of them were unlocked and empty except one where he assumed Dasom was cooling down. He softly knocked on the door.
" Hey, Dasom. " no answer, " I know you're in there, do you wanna talk about it? I am sorry, Okay? I shouldn't have acted like that. " there was still no answer from his wife who was silently sitting on the bed and listening to him speak. " Are you alright? I know you are mad at me, but can you at least make a sound or say something, so I will know that you're fine? " he pleaded.
Dasom looked around, but nothing was there to drop at the door so he backed off. She looked at her phone which was on the bed. Dasom took the phone he recently bought and tossed it at the door taking Taehyung by surprise and he took a step back.
" No need to be aggressive, it may affect your health. If you need something just tell me or you can make a call, I'll be in our room. " He looked at the door for the last time and went to their room.
Dasom looked at the phone which surprisingly was in one piece, and took a look at the bathroom door. She knew what was coming into her, so she locked the bathroom door and covered all the mirrors. After what happened yesterday she didn't want the same thing to happen again.
Taehyung was patiently waiting for his wife to come back to their shared bedroom. Twelve am, three am, five am. No sight of her. He didn't even feel sleepy at all, just wanted to sort things out with his wife. Taehyung knew that he should give her space. He remembered how she cried in his embrace last night and he knew that he shouldn't bother her, but he felt guilty for attacking her for nothing. He knew that it wasn't actually nothing, he was scared for her. Being in a Mafia business doesn't bring any safety to his family. And now he loves her or not she IS his family, and he must protect her at all costs.
The morning was there, but Taehyung had no sleep. Joyful sunrises were hitting his face, but all he could do was lay on the bed and think of the things to make up for what he had done to Dasom. Finally, he heard footsteps and got off the bed. The door opened and he was ready to greet his wife, but instead of Dasom there stood Judy, the woman Taehyung never wanted to see. Behind her back, he saw his wife with her arms crossed on her chest.
" This is your wife? " Dasom asked as Judy let her get inside the room. Taehyung shook his head.
" Your maid didn't want to let me in, Taehyungie, she must be fired. " Judy spoke.
" I'm his wife, rat. " Dasom said rolling her eyes.
" You're not his wife. Look at yourself, bold shark. " Judy made that ugly face that she thought was cute.
" Sharks are bold, that didn't offend me. And my hair at least isn't looking like straw... " Dasom looked at me.
" Leave Judy. If you're going to insult my wife, I won't let you live. Leave my house, or I'll have to ask Yeonjun to take care of you. " Both Taehyung and Dasom saw the fear in Judy's eyes. She looked at the couple one more time and left saying nothing, but feeling angry.
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