Chapter 23 - Warming up?

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RECAP OF PREVIOUS CHAPTER

JIN'S POV RECAP

Taehyung's fingers latched onto my collar and everyone let out a loud gasp in shock. "You fucking bastard.." he muttered. His grip tightened as he glared at me and I glared back.

"Let go Kim Taehyung, or else you'll regret it.." my eyes darkened as his grip tightened. "Your wish. You brought this upon yourself," I scowled and a hand appeared on Taehyung's hand, gripping it tight.

"-------?" My eyes widened at the person..

END OF JIN'S POV

END OF RECAP OF PREVIOUS CHAPTER

UNCLE KIM'S (HYEON SEOK) POV

(Two hours ago)

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All the kids downstairs, were causing such a ruckus by screaming and shouting. Oh god. How loud they are. I tried to ignore them, but they just wouldn't let me be.

After a while, the noise died down and the only sound that could be heard was that of my laptop keyboard.

Another loud scream startled me and the entire house was in chaos. "What the hell is going on with them?" I muttered to myself before making my way to the living room.

"What's going on here?" I crossed my arms, glaring at Namjoon and the kids. "It's...." Jungkook trailed off, not knowing what to say.

"It's nothing Uncle, they were playing a game and got way too excited." Namjoon's interruption caught me off guard. I titled my head in understanding. "I see."


With each lingering moment that passed, I waited for them to speak. I sighed, "Don't make such noises again, I had to leave an important document because I couldn't concentrate."

Meeting Namjoon's stern gaze, I realized that he had something to say. What could it be? It's probably a new piece of information for the Bangtan group.

"Kim Namjoon, please meet me in your father's study." I announced, leaving him the the living room.

I entered my brother's study, and Namjoon closed the door behind me. I leaned against the desk for support, "What did you want to tell me? I'm sure the excuse for the noise is probably a lie.."

"Well....Yura started warming up to Jin Hyung." The tone of his voice sliced the invisible wall between us. I scoffed, almost sounding like a chuckle.

"She did it by how exactly?" My eyes connected with Namjoon's. "She called Jin Hyung oppa" He responded while clenching his fist in anger. He gritted teeth and looked away.

"Kim Namjoon, look at me." My fist connected harshly to the desk and the room filled with silence. I reached out my hand, hooked my fingers under his chin, forcefully tilting his head to meet my gaze. "Kim Namjoon, I said look at me."

His gaze meets mine, and my eyes darkened, "Like it or not, you better start accepting her into this family." My grip tightened around his chin. Namjoon's scowl made me grit my teeth.

"Fine, if this is how you like to play it, you'll regret that you didn't pay attention to her."

"Exactly how, Uncle?" The tone of his voice could've frozen this place if it wasn't for my burning anger.

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