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Jungkook leads Taehyung over to a chair in the corner and begins to speak.
“Not only is he a beauty, he is talented as well. He plays the violin, very beautifully,
I might add. Unlike anything I have ever heard.”The ravenette sits the brunette down in the corner, and Taehyung's heart rate spikes because he doesn’t know where the hell he is going with this.
Jungkook pulls out a gun, aiming for the man. Taehyung can’t help the squeak that emits from his throat. All eyes turn on him, and he shrinks back in fear as Jungkook's intense gaze glares Taehyung down in warning.
Taehyung bit his cheek, remembering what his husband said the last time he interfered. 'Interfere in my affairs again, and I will break your pretty little jaw. ' Taehyung shuddered from the memory.
Jungkook begins talking again, pulling Taehyung from his unwanted thoughts.
“I want you to hear how beautiful my wife plays, Jake. So we’re going to play a little game. Taehyung is going to play a beautiful melody for us, and you’re going to guess what the song is. You get three tries. Only three.”
He cocks the gun and looks Taehyung way, excitement sparking in his eyes.
“Okay, Taehyung play me a tune. Any tune your heart desires, baby.” Jungkook looks at the brunette with a sadistic smile on his face.
Taehyung's fingers are shaking, and his heart is pounding out of his ears. He is going to kill this man in front of him. He says if the man guesses any tune he plays, he’ll go free. Taehyung not wants this man to die because of the complicated melody he playing.
So Taehyung does what any Good Samaritan will do. He plays.
“Mary Had a Little Lamb.”
Taehyung had done some dumb things in his lifetime, but this is up there at the top. The look that Jungkook gives him is enough to make anyone shit their pants and run screaming into the night.
But Taehyung his docile, obedient wife. So he has nowhere to go. A shot rings out, and Taehyung screams. The man hunches over in pain, but he isn’t dead. Before Taehyung can celebrate his good fortune, Jungkook comes storming at him with the intent to kill. He hauls him out of the chair and drags him out of the room.
Once they reach their bedroom, Jungkook turns on Taehyung, slapping the brunette across the face. Hard.
Stars dot his vision, and Taehyung falls to the ground from the force of his husband's attack. Before the brunette can even register the pain, he feels a rough tug on his scalp. Jungkook is lifting him off the ground by the hair. Taehyung screams in agony, and a hand closes around his throat, pushing him into the wall. Taehyung vision is blurry from tears streaming out of his eyes, and he takes in Jungkook's rage-filled face. He looks ready to kill. Taehyung's chest is burning from the lack of oxygen, and he reaches up, clawing at his hand.
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Fanfic------An arranged marriage between two Mafia heirs: one is the next 'Boseu' and the other is his prey. Would love overcome their fatal enmity? --Kim Taehyung was an innocent angel, a naive creature and He changed everything. "It makes me so hard kn...