" ige mwongayo? " taehyung scoffs , standing in all his expensive glory , a displeased smirk on his face.
" taehyung " yoongi says.
" dak cho! " taehyung's voice is stern , standing in front of the very jeon jungkook and his wife sara.
Sara is beyond horrified , jungkook had told her someone will be living with them henceforth , she was ready to welcome any of her husbands friend home with open arms but as soon as taehyung walks in , the guards with his luggage behind him , both maintaining intense eye contact.
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Taehyung is heavily upset , he expected yoongi to have arranged an hotel before he can get an apartment of his own but yoongi had insisted that jungkook needs him back home , so he trusted the process , not thinking jungkook would blatantly insult him like this.
Him? live here? With the person he swore on his life to kill? With the person he loved oh so dearly but betrayed him? Taehyung thinks he must be cursed to do such , he would rather slit his own throat than agree to be mistreated like this.
The urge to slap jungkook across the face is itching his palm right now, fisting his palm as his smirk falls into a cocky smile.
" sara? Taehyung will be living with us , he's family too and for my image i need to do this for us , you're not upset are you? " Jungkook says softly , so good at the acting , even caressing sara's hair.
Sara swallows her tears , unable to speak but she nods.
Taehyung scoffs " You're so out of your mind! All of you! " he says with vile , not sparing jungkook a glance as he storms out of the house.
One of the guard wanting to follow him but jungkook halts him " stop! " he says.
" he'll be back " jungkook says , a little hurt in his heart , sometimes he doesn't understand himself but he had no choice , he needs to breathe next to tae and paris is so far away.
Taehyung gets into his car , setting off into the night at an insane speed , mind racing with several intrusive thoughts as he steps harder on the accelerator , passing his speed limit.
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His manicured nails digging into the fabric on the stirring wheel , eyes red in rage. " Ssi-Bal! Ssi-Bal! Ssi-Bal! " taehyung curses repeatedly , hitting the steering while as he screams in pain.
A loud honk and ray of flash taking taehyung's breath away as he almost crashed into another car , his hand turning swiftly to prevent an accident , stopping abruptly by the road side for packing.
Taehyung pants , heart racing wildly at the near death experience , pushing his hair back furiously , pulling on his hair as he sits back with a frustrated sigh .
Loud sobs emitting his lips , tear stained cheeks , his nose swelling not only from the cold.
" mwo?..aniyo , i can't be fucking crying , naneun taehyung-ida " he states a fact , sucking in his sobs , hitting his chest as his tears dries up , taking small breathes in"
" i will not! Let anyone manipulate me , jungkook thinks he can move me like a pawn? i'll show him just how much of an enemy i can be" he declares , nothing but anger in his mind.
But will it be easy? , getting to korea all he wanted was for jungkook to tell him its a lie , that he loves him so much and the whole sara thing is made up , to tell him the truth and stop being so secretive , too tell him that he loves him.
But seeing the display of affection and word of consent to sara today by jungkook , shattered him , now there are more doubts " i gave my all to him , trusted him but this is what i get in return? " Taehyung laughs at himself.
" lord help me cause i'm really going to kill sara this time " he chuckles , collecting himself before heading back to the mansion.
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" i've been expecting you " jungkook jolts from the couch , taehyung heading up the stairs as he ignores him.
" taehyung " jungkook calls louder , climbing the stairs but stops as soon as taehyung stops.
Taehyung turns to face him , at that moment jungkook's eyes softens , taehyung has changed so much in three years , he's bolder , elegant , powerful and more ethereal.
ungkook's can feel his heart racing." so you remember my name? " Taehyung scoffs , moving down towards jungkook.
" its surprising cause i kept waiting on your calls , for three good fucking years , i thought oh , he probably changed contacts and moved on , forgot all about me but now"
" hearing my name roll off your lips?" He pauses , closer to jungkook.
" disgusts me "he snaps , teeth seething with hate.
" taehy-"
a loud slap is heard across the house , jungkook's face to one side as his cheeks reddens.
" keep my name out of your damn mouth!" Taehyung yells in his face , turning away as he heads up the stairs in haste , jungkook sighs , watching taehyung's disappearing figure , massaging his jaw as the slap did hurt pretty bad.
He smirks , turning around only frown, yoongi is cackling in a corner , clapping his hands in a mocking attempt.
" master mind jeon enjoying his grand plan now? " yoongi laughs.
" he's grown so fiesty " jungkook says.
" sara and taehyung face each other again , oh its going to be bloody " yoongi shakes his head.
" so what will you do about him?" Yoongi says , asking about taehyung.
" he's livid right now , i would gladly let him hit me a hundred more times to release all that anger " jungkook says before leaving for his home office.
