LOVE TURNED INTO HATE//Taekook ]vkook/ Taekookie

PART 23

Jin he's now cooking, his eyes sparkled with warmth as he chopped the vegetables, his hands moving with a practiced ease. He hummed a soft tune to himself, his smile growing wider with each passing moment. He couldn't wait to see Taehyung walk through the door, to wrap his arms around his son and hold him close. Taehyung was his everything, his reason for living, and Jin felt a sense of pride and joy whenever he thought about his son. But little did Jin know, his world was about to be turned upside down, and the happiness he felt would soon be replaced with shock, anger, and disappointment.

He continues cooking, his smile grew even wider as he flipped the meat in the pan, his hips swaying to the beat of the music playing in his head. He chuckled to himself, imagining Taehyung's face lighting up when he tasted the dish. "I hope my Taehyung will love this," he thought, his heart full of love and anticipation. He added a sprinkle of seasoning, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "This is going to be the best dinner ever," he said to himself, unaware of the storm that was about to erupt in his life.

OUTSIDE THE DOOR.

Taehyung's hand trembled as he reached for the doorbell, his eyes fixed on Jungkook's face, searching for reassurance. Jungkook's expression was somber, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and empathy. He nodded slightly, his hand reaching out to grasp Taehyung's, offering what little comfort he could. The air was thick with tension as they stood there, frozen in uncertainty, the doorbell seeming to mock them with its silence. Taehyung took a deep breath, his heart racing with anxiety, and finally, with a gentle touch, he pressed the doorbell. The sound echoed through the silence.

Jin's face lit up with a warm smile as he heard the doorbell ring. He quickly wiped his hands on a towel, his heart skipping a beat with excitement. "That must be him," he thought, his mind racing with anticipation. He took a deep breath, smoothing out his apron, and made his way to the front door, a welcoming smile plastered on his face. He opened the door, but  his eyes widened in alarm as he took in Taehyung's distraught appearance. "Tae?" he whispered, his voice trembling with worry.

Taehyung whispered, "Dad," his voice was audible, but it was enough to send a shiver down Jin's spine. Jin felt a sense of foreboding wash over him, as if he knew that something was terribly wrong. Without a word, Jin stepped aside, his eyes never leaving Taehyung's face, and allowed his son to enter the house.

Jin turned to Jungkook, his eyes blazing with anger. "If you did something bad to my son, I'm going to take you to the police."

Baby what's wrong Jin asked?

Taehyung didn't say anything only sobbing
His body shook with each sob, his face buried in his hands as he struggled to catch his breath. Jin's expression softened, his concern for his son's well-being overtaking his earlier anger. He reached out and press a gentle hand on Taehyung's shoulder. Jin turned to Jungkook and grabbed his collar, i think you have something to do with my son say it now, before  i lose my temper; why is he like this?

Jungkook's eyes widened as Jin's grip on his collar tightened, his face inches from Jin's furious expression. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he stuttered, "I-I didn't mean to, sir... I was just trying to..."

Before Jungkook could finish, Taehyung come between them, dad please let him go.

Jin's eyes locked onto Taehyung's face, his expression softening slightly as he looked at his son.he let go Jungkook's collar, and went in the kitchen.

Jungkook rubbed his sore collar, his eyes fixed on Jin's retreating back before shifting to Taehyung, who was watching him with a worried expression.

Jungkook whispered, Tae i think it's time go and tell him, don't worry I'm here, i won't let him do something to you. Taehyung's eyes widened in fear as he glanced towards the kitchen, his voice audible as he whispered, "B-but what if he gets mad?"