In a dark room, is surrounded by silence as the guy struggled to be freed from the rope around his chest and feet. His eyes are covered with blindfold.
Suddenly, the door opened and enter the armed seven man. One of them, Jimin, uncovered the guy's eyes, but still darkness enveloped the whole room.
The guy yelled in pain when someone kicked his stomach as he clutches his stomach as he fell down on the floor .
"Nǐ shì shéi?!(Who are you)"
The light turned on as he sighted the seven man standing infront of him.
"Please say it again." Taehyung
""Nǐ shì shéi?!" This time louder.
All of them laughed including Taehyung.
"Please language, man. Don't act like a little pity loser." Taehyung spat savagely.
"If my friends ever know you guys, I'm sure they will not let you breathe again. All of you!"
"I don't give a fuck. "
"Where are your so-called friends? Are they even here" Jin.
"They won't even save your poor ass from us. HAHAHA." Jungkook laughed like a pscyho.
Taehyung raised his gun,"You know this gun have only three bullets. One may already shot through your skull in any minute."
Kris Wu, laughed hysterically. "Do you even think I'm scared, huh?" He open his eyes widely while tilting his head on the right.
"Let's just jump to the main point. Where are your other bitches? Why they are hiding like a mouses?" Namjoon.
"I don't know and I won't tell! HAHAHA!" Kris acts like a child that receive a lack of love from his parents.
Taehyung is not new to this kind of people. One idea popped up in his mind that will make Kris sing.
"You really hard, huh. Let's see."
Taehyung signalled Jimin and Jungkook to take off Kris's pants as Kris tries to kicked them off but the others hold his feet from moving.
The guys pulled down Kris's underwear and throw it to the floor. Taehyung pulled a knife and come closer to Kris who's now eyes widen in shock.
Taehyung kneeled down, "Your junior friend will get its newly shave later if you still didn't sing."
"One.."
Kris's body shook in fear and his eyes are shaking.
"Two... thr-"
"Okay, okay!" Kris shouted. "I will tell you guys. They are in the underground city under the Seoul dome arena."
Taehyung patted his head multiple, "Good boy." He smirked as his friends smirked at him too.
He stand up from kneeling down.
"Now let me go!"
Taehyung's head down as he turned around, his hands are in his pocket. He keep silent. As he walked toward the door, he signal his head in his side, telling his friends to finish Kris' life.
As Taehyung already walked out the door, he heard a six multiple gun shots. He didn't care about it. He just don't. After all, he didn't even feel guilty because why would he? He's cold-hearted. And those kind of people who's just hiding under their mask of vulnerability is actually didn't deserve to be pitied nor honored even in their last breath.
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My Mafia Husband
General FictionTaehyung is one of the strongest mafia leader not just in Korea, but the whole world. He had a very very horrible past where his parents were killed by his father's enemy. From that day, he became so cold towards his friends. One day,Sana came into...