✓Venomous Devotion 》TK

Chapter 58

The dark shadow of night enveloped the surroundings, gripping the natural beauty. The blackness of the sky seemed to engulf the entire city. There were no stars twinkling in the night sky, nor the crescent moon shining faintly like a half-eaten bread. Darkness reigned supreme, swallowing every corner of the landscape. Adding to this eerie atmosphere, Daegu’s famous snowfall became even more intense. Today, compared to other nights, the snowstorm was harsher, as if it intended to crush and tear apart everything in its path today.

Because of the storm, the roads, trees, and everything nearby were buried under heavy snowfall. Even the roofs of the small houses were completely blanketed, the volume of snow was immense.

It was close to 1 am. In front of the operating theatre, Taehyung sat slumped in a chair, his head bowed. He had been sitting like that for the past three hours, unmoving. The hospital guards and medical staff hurriedly bustled around. Over seven times, doctors and nurses came and went from the OT, but not once did Taehyung lift his head to ask about Jungkook’s condition.

His sole focus was on the blood-stained white scarf of Jungkook's, which he clutched tightly against his chest, sitting silently with his head lowered. The stillness with which he sat unnerved everyone around him. His family members, overtaken by tears and fear, couldn't sit still, but Taehyung remained unmoved.

When Jungkook was brought to the hospital in his blood-soaked state, the entire medical team had rushed him into the operating theatre. Seeing Kim Taehyung’s wife in this condition filled everyone with dread. They knew that if something were to happen to Jungkook, no one in the hospital would survive against Taehyung’s wrath. Terrified, everyone worked tirelessly, and none dared to approach him out of fear.

Taehyung had only spoken once, in a calm, chilling tone, as Jungkook was being taken to the OT. “A moment ago, he was in front of me, safe and smiling. Make sure he’s exactly like that again, or the consequences.. you can’t even imagine.”

With that, Taehyung kissed Jungkook’s dry lips and forehead before gently placing the blanket over his injured body. Gripping the bloodied scarf, he sat in the chair silently, saying nothing further. The doctors, visibly shaking from his words, had rushed into the operating theatre, knowing the storm they were up against outside was nothing compared to the storm Taehyung could unleash.

Namjoon was pacing restlessly, unable to sit properly out of tension. Jungkook had been brought to Daegu's largest hospital. The most renowned doctors were attending to him. Some who had finished their shifts and left for home were also brought back to the hospital by the guards to ensure nothing went wrong and Jungkook received the best treatment.

Somehow, Jungkook’s consciousness had to be restored before morning, otherwise, Taehyung would unleash chaos and destroy everything.

Namjoon felt immense pain in his chest for Jungkook, his heart aching deeply. He had a lot of love for that little one, and he was very dear to him. Even though he had no soft spot for someone outside his family but whenever, Jungkook would have lovingly called him   “Appa” in just the same sweet way.

Not long ago, he had offered prayers, raising his hands to God and pleading for Jungkook’s recovery, wishing for him to regain his health quickly. On the other hand, Jin was also crying, praying for Jungkook's health to cure soon. He was cherished by everyone, making his condition a source of deep sorrow for all of the family members.

Jimin was at home, crying uncontrollably. Due to Yoongi, he couldn’t come to the hospital, so he stayed back, praying fervently for Jungkook’s recovery.

After quite some time, a few doctors emerged from the OT. Their faces reflected deep concern and fear. They walked straight to Taehyung and stood before him with their heads lowered.