MAFIA LOVE ENG. Vers ( TAEGI )

10

Seokjin felt like he wanted to cry, when he saw Yoongi's naked body lying helplessly on his brother-in-law's bed. That tiny body was so frail, so fragile that it could collapse at any time. Skin that should have been smooth white, now has to be dirty, full of reddish streaks and tattoos that adorn his waist. Don't forget the bruises and old scars that still remain

He looked at Taehyung and took a deep breath.

"Don't talk too much, I didn't call you to lecture me," said Taehyung, making Seokjin cover his mouth again. The tan man didn't turn around, because his focus was only on the unconscious doll.

"Take care of him."

Seokjin looked down, took a deep breath then walked over to the unconscious sweet one. He looked away for a moment with a soft groan when he saw Yoongi's anal hole slightly open and still bleeding. He don't know what the tan man had done, to make the sweet teenager in front of him like this.

"I suggested taking him to the hospital, his anal hole was torn and I had to check what was going on inside. The blood also kept coming out of there. His body temperature is also high, I'm worried he will get worse if not treated immediately," Seokjin explained, gently stroking the back of the younger's hand.

"What exactly have you done Taehyung?"

The person asked didn't answer, he just stared straight at the sweet boy who was still closed. Both hands were in his trouser pockets, looking calm but not feeling so. Something really bothered him...

"Taehyung, I asked_

"I'll take him to the hospital" he interrupted, taking a pair of blue satin pajamas and putting them on Yoongi

He slowly cradled his doll bridal style, glanced briefly at the wet black sheets...and he knew it was Yoongi's blood.

The tan man tightened his arms, then walked away to the hospital, followed by Seokjin.

Taehyung stood still, his arms crossed over his chest waiting for Seokjin who was checking on Yoongi inside. The tan man was really calm, with an expressionless expression.

The sound of footsteps was heard approaching, without even turning around, Taehyung knew who the owner of the knocking feet was. He sat down on a chair with his leg over the other leg.

"How?"

"I'll explain later at headquarters."

Taehyung nodded slowly, his gaze still straight ahead watching the door of the room where his doll lay.

And of course that didn't escape Namjoon's eyes, the man with the dimpel also looked at the closed white door and then glanced at his younger brother briefly.

"What have you done?"

"I only gave him a small punishment" Taehyung answered

"Small? kkk, what small punishment can send someone to the hospital tae?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid when you already know the answer damn it!"

Namjoon nodded his head, then looked at Taehyung.

"Did...you do it out of revenge?" he asked, he was really curious about his younger brother who suddenly brought Yoongi into his dark life.

There was no answer from the tan man, Namjoon sighed softly and looked back at the white door.

"If it's true, don't overdo it...he doesn't know anything tae"

Taehyung rolled his eyes, got up from his seat and walked casually towards the door with both hands in the pockets of his trousers.