"You know very well what I can do."
He huskily whispered against your ear, tightening his grip on your waist making you hiss.
"You are misbehaving with me, Mr Kim."
You gritted your teeth when you found him opening the strap of your dress from your...
"KIM TAEHYUNG HAS THE POWER TO ERASE YOU FROM EXISTENCE IN UNDER A MINUTE IF HE LAYS HIS HAND ON YOU..."
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Author's pov
Jisoo chatted with her husband, Chanyeol, about missing Aunty and Uncle, who had left just that morning for another house t care for Jungkook's grandmother, who wasn't feeling well.
"I wish they didn't have to leave so soon," She said, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness.
"They'll be back soon, and we can visit Grandma too," Chanyeol reassured her as he put his arm around her.
Jungkook, sitting across from them, listened attentively to their conversation, his expression empathetic. He knew how close Jisoo was to his grandparents.
Taehyung sat at the end of the table, focused on devouring his meal. He seemed oblivious to their conversation, his eyes fixed on his plate.
Just then, Taehyung's phone buzzed, breaking the silence. He glanced at the screen and his eyes widened slightly as he saw Mrs. Lee's name flashing.
He nonchalantly picked up the call.
"Yes?"
"M-Mr. Kim... Y/n is missing." Mrs Lee stammered between hiccupping cries.
Taehyung's expression darkened, his jaw clenching. His knuckles whitened as he gripped the phone.
"Are you certain?" He growled, his voice dangerously low.
"I-I swear, Mr Kim. Her aunt searched everywhere. Minjee spoke to the neighbors... they saw two men in black lurking nearby." She trembled while answering him, fearing him.
"What did they look like?" His gaze turned glacial.
"Tall, wearing black hoodies... their faces were hidden."
His silence was oppressive. Then, a chilling "hmm" escaped his lips before he abruptly ended the call.
Jisoo, Chanyeol, and Jungkook exchanged worried glances as they gazed at him.
"What happened?" Jisoo asked, concern etched on her face, but he remained silent.
With swift, deliberate movements, Taehyung draped his long coat over his shoulders and picked up his car keys from the key holder. His eyes seemed to burn with an inner fire.
"Taehyung, wait," she called out, alarm creeping into her voice.
He didn't respond, disappearing into the night like a phantom.
She turned to Jungkook, her brow furrowed. "Do you know what's happening?"
Jungkook shook his head, his expression equally perplexed. "No idea. He seemed really furious, though."
