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The next day, everyone was exhausted from the party, but the boys had pressing matters to attend to. It was time for a moment they had been eagerly anticipating. Taehyung had a plan. He walked into the dimly lit room where they were keeping James hostage. James was awake and chained, forced to sit on a chair by the guards. His eyes widened with fear as Taehyung and his men entered the room.

Taehyung looked at him with a mixture of pity and disdain. "Do you feel like a man when you hit women, James?" he asked coldly. "Did Arthur feel like a man whenever he violated women? Because in my eyes, you’re both just little bitches."

He ordered the guards to bring him a chair. As he sat down and lit a cigarette, the boys behind him smirked. A maid brought two cups and two teapots, one rusty and the other clean. Taehyung's demeanor was calm, almost casual.

"We’re having tea," he announced, his tone laced with irony. James looked confused, his fear palpable. "I didn’t know what you liked, so I prepared two pots," Taehyung continued, gesturing to the teapots.

James, still bewildered, chose the clean one. Taehyung smiled approvingly. "Good choice," he said, pouring himself tea from the rusty pot and then pouring a cup for James from the clean pot. The liquid in James' cup was dark red and thick, clearly not tea.

 The liquid in James' cup was dark red and thick, clearly not tea

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Taehyung sipped his tea nonchalantly and told James to try his. James hesitated, fear etched across his face. Taehyung's eyes flashed with anger as he slammed his hand on the table. "Drink the tea," he commanded.

James, terrified, took a tentative sip of the substance. It tasted foul, making him gag. Taehyung grinned, enjoying the moment. "How’s your day going, James?" he asked mockingly, as the boys behind him laughed and jeered.

James, too scared to respond, just stared at the cup in his hands. Taehyung ordered him to drink the whole thing. James gulped and forced the thick liquid down his throat. When he finished, Taehyung feigned surprise.

"Wow, a real cannibal," he said, smirking. James looked confused and horrified. Taehyung turned to the maid, "What was in that pot?"

The maid, shaking, replied, "It was Arthur's blood."

James screamed and retched, vomiting everything back up while the boys roared with laughter. Their sadistic amusement filled the room, a chilling reminder of just how ruthless they could be.

In that moment, it was clear that Taehyung and his men were not just fierce adversaries but also terrifyingly unhinged in their quest for retribution.

Taehyung ordered his guards to take the chairs and table away. As they did, his men continued to laugh and mock James right in front of him. The humiliation was too much for James, and he started to cry, which only fueled their laughter.

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