𝘼 𝙑𝙊𝙄𝘾𝙀 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 || 𝖪𝖳𝖧 Halal 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ||

Chap 20: From Fear to Fury

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes, groggily taking in his surroundings. He wasn't in his grandmother's cozy home, surrounded by the warm aroma of breakfast cooking on the stove. Instead, he was in his luxury apartment in Seoul, the city skyline gleaming outside his floor-to-ceiling windows.

He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. His apartment was sleek and modern, but it felt empty and quiet without the warmth and love of his grandmother's home.

Taehyung tossed off the covers and got out of bed, padding over to the kitchen to start his day with a simple breakfast. As he waited for his coffee to brew, he checked his phone for any messages.

His mind began to wander to the tasks ahead, planning their next move to help Palestine community. He felt a surge of determination and purpose, knowing that he and Jungkook were in this together.

Just as he took his first sip of coffee, his phone buzzed with a text from Jungkook. "Morning, hyung! Ready to tackle the day?"

Taehyung smiled, feeling a sense of camaraderie with his friend, Taehyung typed out a quick response to Jungkook's text.
"Morning, Kookie! Let's do this."
"Get ready, I'll be there in 1 hour. We've got a lot to do today."

Taehyung dressed in his signature stylish attire, pairing a sleek black leather jacket with a crisp white shirt, with scarf wrapped around his neck and distressed denim jeans. His hairs were combed but little messy, and his eyes sparkled with determination as he finished getting ready. He slipped on his favorite silver necklace, adorned with a tiny microphone pendant, and grabbed his keys, heading out the door to meet Jungkook.

He sat into his car ready to go to Jungkook's apartment, he mentally prepared for the tasks ahead. They will first call and then meet Miss Saba's nephew, the Arabic teacher, to learn more about the language and culture. Then, they would start working on the song, pouring their hearts and souls into the music.

As Taehyung drove to Jungkook's apartment, his mind wandered to his parents' sacrifices and the struggles they faced to provide for him. He thought about the countless hours they worked, the sleepless nights.

His thoughts then shifted to the Palestinian people, and the cruelty they faced every day. He thought about the families torn apart, the children orphaned, and the innocent lives lost. His heart ached with empathy and compassion.

With a determined glint in his eye, Taehyung whispered to himself, "No matter what happens, I'll complete what I've started. I'll use my voice to make a difference, to bring attention to their plight, and to fight for their rights. I won't let my parent's sacrifices be in vain, and I won't let the Palestinian people down."

His grip on the steering wheel tightened, his resolve strengthened. He knew the road ahead wouldn't be easy, but he was ready to face the challenges head-on, for the sake of those who needed his voice.

When Taehyung arrived at Jungkook's apartment, his friend was already waiting outside, looking bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Jungkook wore a vibrant yellow jacket, layered over a plain white t-shirt, paired with light blue jeans and white joggers. His hair was styled in his signature swoopy bangs, and he flashed Taehyung a warm smile.

"Morning, hyung! I'm ready to tackle the day," Jungkook said, his eyes shining with excitement.

Taehyung grinned, feeling a sense of camaraderie with his friend. "Let's do this, Kookie. Today's the start of something amazing."

Taehyung placed a hand on Jungkook's shoulder, his expression serious. "I'm grateful you're helping me in this I'll make sure your name doesn't come up in this matter, Kookie. I won't let you be dragged into this."