silent symphony

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New year new chapter(1st January 2025)...

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“sir, I-I didn’t mean—” Sejung stammered, but his words were cut off as Jungkook’s fist connected with his jaw.

“You"( *punch*)  didn’t  (*punch*)mean?”(Punch*) Jungkook repeated mockingly, his voice dripping with venom. “You thought you could hurt him and get away with it?”

Sejung whimpered in pain.

The rest of the group arrived moments later, finding Jungkook pinning Sejung against the wall, punching his face repeatedly.

It's horrified them because jungkook has already broke his face, blood was dripping uncontrollably, the man is going to die soon if they doesn't stop jungkook.

Namjoon and Yoongi rushed to pull Jungkook back before he could do more damage.

“Taehyung!” Jimin exclaimed, rushing to the omega, who was curled up in the corner, tears streaming down his face.

“It’s okay, Tae,” Jimin whispered, wrapping a comforting arm around him. “We’re here now.”

Jungkook shook off Namjoon and Yoongi’s grip, his eyes still blazing. “If you ever so much as look at him again, I’ll make sure you regret it for the rest of your life,” he spat at Sejung, who was trembling in fear and pain.

Turning to Taehyung, Jungkook crouched down and gently cupped his face. “Are you okay, baby?”

Taehyung nodded, his tears flowing freely as he clung to Jungkook’s shirt.

Jungkook scooped him up into his arms, holding him close. “It’s okay now. I’ve got you,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to Taehyung’s forehead before carrying him out of the room, leaving Sejung trembling on the floor.

As they walked away, Jungkook’s mind was already racing with thoughts of how to deal with the people who dared to harm his omega. For now, his priority was comforting Taehyung and ensuring he felt safe again.

The group sat in Jungkook’s suite after the incident, the atmosphere tense and heavy. Taehyung was curled up on  Jungkook's lap Hugging the alpha’s hand as though it were his lifeline. Hiding his face into alpha's neck.

Jungkook covered him with his jacket, and murmured comforting words while caressing his hair. Taehyung slowly different off to sleep in the comforting, warm and protective embrace of the alpha.

Namjoon broke the silence first. “Jungkook, we need to talk,” he said firmly but softly, his eyes flicking toward Taehyung, who was still visibly shaken, vulnerable.. It's a good thing he has fallen asleep.

Jungkook sighed, running a hand through his Taehyung's hair softly“I know what you’re going to say, hyung, and I don’t want to hear it right now.”

Namjoon shook his head. “No, you need to hear it. This isn’t just about you anymore. Taehyung is involved, and we deserve to know what’s going on.”

The others nodded in agreement, their faces expressed  a mix of concern and curiosity.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, his expression softened.

“Alright,” Jungkook said, turning back to his friends. “What do you want to know?”

Jimin leaned forward, his brows furrowed. “First of all, what’s your relationship with Taehyung? You’re not just his guardian or some casual acquaintance. The way you look at him… it’s different.”

Jungkook’s jaw clenched. He looked at Taehyung again before making a decision.

“I’m his Husband,” Jungkook said simply, his voice steady but firm.