AUTHOR P.O.V.
Taehyung was in his office, sipping his coffee, while working on his laptop. He was really busy with the project they were working on, as it was the biggest collaboration ever, and thus needs to be perfect. He knitted his brows, when he again, did the a mistake while tying. He sighed and massaged his temper. He didn't even had his lunch and now it was evening, with him working. It was really tiring.
Suddenly someone entered inside, without even bothering to knock on the door. Taehyung looked up and immediately his demeanor, changed to a angry one. It was Jimin. Jimin smirked looking at his friend, and sat infront of him, with his legs crossed like a king.
"What do you want Jimin??" asked Taehyung with clenched jaw. He was boiling with anger, looking at him. Jimin smirked at him and threw a pile of file at his desk.
"Inspect it." Taehyung looked at the file and then him.
"You may get out, now." he hissed. But Jimin had other intentions, he grinned at him.
"By the way how is your wife, Tae??" he asked, making him snap at him. Taehyung eyed him with his dangerous orbs.
"Shut up and get lost."
"Why?? Why shouldn't I be talking about your wife??"
"Just shut it, Jimin, dare you take her name from your filthy mouth, I'll kill you." Jimin grinned, seeing his angry side. He leaned comfortable on the chair and threw his head back on the chair.
"Uff why being so possessive over her, man?? But whatever I do agree with you, after all she's something. I mean her luscious lips, isssshhh ahhh tastes so fuvkable. And damn that body of her, makes me want to fuvk her hard in every forbidden posi-----" he was about to blabber more dirty about Y/n, when a hard punch landed on his face.
"You fuvking bast*rd." Taehyung then grabbed his collar and started showing him with punches. Jimin tried to dodge, but Taehyung was like, as if he was possessed by a devil. He was fuming with anger. Jimin grabbed his collar and kicked him on his gut, making him cry in pain. Taehyung's hold loosen around him, making him back away a little.
"You a**hole." with that Taehyung stomped towards him and throwed a flying kick at his abdomen, making him fall straight on the floor. He then hovered over him and beat the shut out of him. Hearing the commotion, Jin ran inside his cabin.
"Taehyung!!!." he shouted at him and tried stopping him, but Taehyung was head off, today, about killing him. Jimin had crossed his line, again and thus needs to be taught a lesson. Soon Namjoon and Mr. Kim also came into his cabin. Najoon went to Taehyung and grabbed his arm, pulling him away from Jimin.
"Let go, hyung. I'll kill this bish, today. He fuvking talked trash about my Y/n. Arrggh I'll kill you motherfuvker."
"TAEHYUNG!!." Mr. Kim's one shout and Taehyung stood silently there. Mr. Kim grabbed Jimin and helped him to stand up. While he glared at Taehyung.
"Is this a way to act??"
"How do you expect me to act dad, when this fuvkard, talked sh*t about my wife." he hissed in anger.
"Enough, Taehyung. Its not a way to act. I don't care what ever the hell he talked about that girl, but at least you should had acted like a nobleman, and asked him to stop and leave." Taehyung looked at his dad with unbelievable expression. He was about to say more, but Mr. Kim showed his hand at him, stopping him from speaking. Jin also clenched his jaw in anger, as he too hates his dad, just Namjoon. And thus they both were angry on him, but not at Taehyung as whatever he did was right.
YOU ARE READING
My Ugly Bride (KTH)
Fanfiction𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙪𝙜𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚. "F-ck." He cursed upon seeing her. He stomped towards her and grabbed her hairs in a tight grip. "Aren't you happy?? A dirt...