WHAT HAPPENED TO US ? | KTH FF

CHAPTER 30

Seungcheol was engrossed in his work, a mountain of files and paperwork piled high on his desk, when the door to his office burst open. He looked up sharply to see Taehyung standing in the doorway, his face contorted with rage.

Seungcheol raised an eyebrow, surprised by the unexpected intrusion. "Mr. Kim?" he inquired, his tone polite but firm.

Before Seungcheol could utter another word, Taehyung lunged forward, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him close. "How dare you hurt her, you scoundrel!" Taehyung roared, his voice filled with fury.

Seungcheol, taken aback by the sudden assault, struggled to regain his composure. "What is the meaning of this, Mr. Kim?" he demanded, his voice steady despite the shock.

"Behavior? What kind of behavior was that, hurting your own wife?" Taehyung spat, his eyes blazing with anger.

Seungcheol's eyes widened. "YN?" he questioned, his voice laced with disbelief. "Yes... YN... your wife!" Taehyung gritted his teeth, the word "wife" tasting like bile in his mouth.

"You tried to abuse her physically, Seungcheol? Her? She is your wife!" Taehyung's voice was a low growl, his eyes filled with a dangerous glint.

Seungcheol's eyes widened in shock. He could never even fathom hurting YN. "I would never hurt her, Taehyung!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with disbelief. He could never even think of hurting the he loves so much. Though there was nothing between them as husband and wife but atleast they were friends, close friends or just friends.

Taehyung scoffed, his anger reaching a fever pitch. "Liar!" he roared, his voice echoing through the office. He lunged forward, his fist connecting with Seungcheol's jaw. Seungcheol stumbled back, crashing to the floor with a groan. The corner of his lip split open, a trickle of blood escaping.

The door to the office burst open, revealing Jimin, Jungkook, and Jisoo standing in the doorway. They were stunned by the scene unfolding before them. Jimin and Jungkook immediately rushed towards Taehyung, restraining his arms. "Taehyung, calm down!" Jimin urged, his voice firm.

Jisoo rushed to Seungcheol's side, her eyes wide with concern. "Mr. Choi, are you okay? We are so sorry," Jisoo apologized, her voice trembling. Seungcheol, still reeling from the impact of Taehyung's punch, looked at him. He could see the raw pain and anger in Taehyung's eyes, a pain that mirrored his own. It was clear that Taehyung still loved YN, deeply and unconditionally.

"Taehyung, please control yourself," Jimin urged, struggling to hold him back.

"For YN's sake..." Jungkook pleaded, his voice laced with desperation. Taehyung's eyes narrowed, his anger momentarily subdued. He glared at Jungkook, but the mention of YN had a calming effect on him.

"He's her husband, don't forget that," Jungkook reminded him, his voice firm.

Taehyung's rage simmered down, but the fire still burned within him. He looked at Seungcheol, his eyes filled with a mixture of anger, pity, and a deep, unspoken understanding.

Seungcheol slowly got to his feet, his eyes fixed on Taehyung. "I didn't abuse her, Taehyung," he insisted, his voice firm. "I swear."

Taehyung scoffed, his anger escalating. "Oh really? Then who did this to her? Her parents? Her dear father?" He paused, his gaze hardening. "Or her mother?"