His Madly Obsession

8- Alright, I'm giving you two minutes.

James- Ah, Mr. Kim, I must say I'm surprised to see you here. I was expecting Jungkook, not you, (James said, his eyes narrowing as he gazed at Taehyung.) Are you here to indulge in Jungkook's charms, just like I am, or are you here to protect that...slut from me? (His voice dripped with malice as he spoke, his eyes fixed on Taehyung's calm and collected figure. Taehyung's expression remained serene, his eyes hidden behind a veil of smoke as he continued to puff on his cigarette, seemingly unfazed by James' provocative tone.)

V- That's right, I wanted to taste Jungkook as much as I want. Perhaps it was infinity. Alright, (He stated to make James Smrik think that Taehyung also like him) but there was a incorrect sentence...(James looks at Taehyung with bewildered eyes) I alone had the right to taste him, hold him close to me, protect him, and treat him like my fragile baby; other' than I will never gave a single person gaze fall on him.... He was only mine... only mine.

James- Wow, wow....what an amazing debate. How can you tell that harlot was yours.... Who can give his body to anyone for his pleasure?

Only the words came out his mouth as James collapsed to the ground, when a bullet piercing his arm without warning. Taehyung swiftly jumped from the car and approached James, who gazed up at him with angry eyes. Taehyung's expression remained inscrutable as he drew near, his movements deliberate and calm. James's gaze never faltered, his eyes burning with intensity as he lay there, his arm wounded.

James- How dare you shoot me, you know nothing about me! You're oblivious to the consequences of hurting me, and the number of people who'll stop at nothing to take your life. Just because you're some important man in Mafia King V's organization, don't think I'll cower in fear like the others. I have my own mafia gang backing me up, and you've just made a powerful enemy.

James spat out the words, his voice venomous, as he struggled to his feet, clutching his arm in agony. Taehyung gazed at him with a smirk, his eyes glinting with amusement, as if James's pain was a source of entertainment.

V- Then, Where the hell are your backup thugs now? When you're face to face with this Mafia King V! (He sneered, his head tilted in a dangerous smile that made James take a step back, his eyes wide with terror.)

James- Impossible! You can't be V! You're just trying to intimidate me, to save your own skin by claiming to be someone you're not. I know you're scared, I can see it in your eyes. You're trying to use V's name to protect yourself, but it won't work. I'm not buying it. (He sneered, his eyes fixed on Taehyung, who looked down, a hint of surprise and amusement dancing on his face.)

V- Alright, I'm giving you two minutes. If you want to live, then you can runaway. And if you utter a single word about my baby again then.......then let's just say you'll need all the luck you can get. Your time was up!!!

James- Damn, that slut was mine, and only mine! Who else could claim ownership over a body that's been ravaged by countless others? Do you think for your warning I will back away then it was your dream Mr Kim. I will mark him, make him scream my name with pleasure, I will own his every moan. I will make his body my playground, my territory, and I won't let anyone else trespass. Jungkook will be my toy, my plaything, and I won't share him with anyone. He will be mine to use, mine to abuse, and mine to discard when I'm done.

V- 1 minutes 50 seconds....( Taehyung's calm face became even more serene, but a hint of danger lurked in his eyes, like a predator waiting to strike. James rolled his eyes, avoiding Taehyung's gaze, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that Taehyung's devilish eyes were boring into his soul deathly.)

James- You think you can scare me with your devilish gaze and your claims of being Mafia King V? Think again, Mr. Kim. I'm not some naive fool who'll tremble at your feet. And V would never bother with someone like Jungkook... you're bluffing. You're not the King V.