silent symphony

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As taehyung and Somi was walking suddenly some masked man came running towards them, attacking them.

The guards were on high alert. They immediately launched over them and kicked their ass out while keep frightened taehyung and somi behind them.

Somi gasped in horror, yanking Taehyung closer behind the protective circle the guards formed around them. "Stay close, Tae!" she whispered shakily, her hands were trembling as she tried to shield him.

Taehyung nodded, his heart was hammering in his chest, his wide doe eyes scanning the chaos unfolding in front of him.

But just as the guards thought they had the situation under control, another, much larger group appeared from the shadows. They poured in like a dark flood, overpowering the guards through sheer numbers.

The masked men immediately attacked them, the guards as well as somi fought with all their might .

But amid the chaos, no one noticed the man who had slipped behind Taehyung with chilling silence.

Before Taehyung could react, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, yanking him back. He let out a muffled gasp, as a cloth soaked in chloroform was pressed tightly over his nose and mouth.

Taehyung struggled weakly, his lashes started to flutter as the chemical took effect almost instantly. His vision blurred, the world spinning, the shouts and fighting around him becoming nothing but a distant sound.

The man who was holding him smirked under his mask as Taehyung’s body went limp.

"Got him," the man muttered with satisfaction.

Lifting Taehyung effortlessly into his arms, he signaled to his team. In the blink of an eye, they retreated into a black van parked nearby, the vehicle speeding off down the street before anyone could follow.

Somi screamed, her hands were shaking as she realized Taehyung was gone.

The remaining guards scrambled to their feet, bloodied and bruised, eyes wide in panic as they frantically dialed Jungkook.

"Sir! They’ve taken young master Taehyung!"

Somi sobbed uncontrollably, her hands trembling as she wiped at her wet cheeks. Her face was pale, and her breathing came in sharp, broken gasps.

Jungkook stormed into the scene like a violent storm, his face was dark, his jaw clenched so tight it looked painful. His eyes, now holds nothing but cold, murderous rage.

The guards who managed to survive the ambush were silently, heads bowed in shame, knowing they had failed.

But Jungkook’s gaze zeroed in on Somi.

“I told you…” his voice was low at first, like the calm before a deadly hurricane. “I fucking told you to stay the fuck away from Taehyung!”

The way he spat every word made Somi flinch as if he’d physically struck her.

She shook her head desperately, sobbing. “I-I didn’t know! I swear, Jungkook, I didn’t — I thought it was just a normal hangout! I never thought this’d—”

“Shut up!” Jungkook barked, running a hand through his hair harshly, his chest was heaving with barely contained fury. “Because of your stupidity, my pregnant mate is missing! He’s out there, scared and alone, and God knows what those bastards are planning to do!”

Somi sank to her knees, crying harder. “I-I’m sorry… I didn’t mean—”but among this she didn't notice the word 'pregnant'.

Jungkook scoffed bitterly, turning away from her before his rage boiled over. “Sorry won’t bring him back.”