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Taehyung's Pov:
Clenching my fists harder at my sides, gritting my teeth, I let the scene unfold before me. The moment the elevator door opened; my eyes widened at their proximity. Seeing them that close and almost lost in each other, I bit my tongue in anger. Every skin cell of my body was on ablaze seeing them kissing each other.
To my surprise, y/n was responding to him too. It didn't look like acting, she was enjoying his lips over hers. As soon as the elevator door closed, I banged the closed door hard. I wanted to grab y/n from him. Her lips belonged to me. Her body, her soul, her everything belongs to me. I loved her first before that Jungkook. But look who is kissing her? I am the first man whom she trusted first.
Blood was oozing from my fists. I was again going to bang my fist but stopped listening to a shrill voice.
"A jealous lover"*chuckle*
I stopped at my tracks as he chuckled.
"Jiminiepabo! don't you have any work?"
I yelled at him. He patted my shoulders in playful manner. I closed my eyes, but it was all in vain when I am angry.
"Calm down bro!"
"How can I calm down when the girl I love is living with a monster?"
Jimin gave me an assuring look to which I sneered. These looks of condolence don't work on me. I am more of a practical person than a theoretical one.
"She knows how to handle the monster, Tae."
I took a deep breath calming my racing heart. She may know but it drives me crazy if I see her with him. I don't know why? Maybe it's my insecurity since what is I like is snatched away always just like my father made Jin hyung the next successor of our company. My dad ignored me completely despite the fact I loved company and contributed to its growth. What if my love will also be snatched away from me?
"But what if she starts loving him in real?"
Jimin smirked at my question, and I passed him a confused look.
"Then God himself won't be able help you."
Jimin chuckled and my nostrils flared in anger. Jimin raised his hands in mock surrender, and I glared him for the last time before walking past him. Jimin chuckled again but I didn't turn back to him.
