Bad Against Bad (Kim Taehyung)

Marriage Contract

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He threw a couple of punches and his moron of a friend blocked them with a grunt and squinted eyes, flinching away with every strike. Taehyung didn't stop even when he noticed that his friend was backing up, and was asking for a break. All that filled his mind was what his parents told him this morning. Be home early son. We have very important news for you. He didn't like the sounds of those words. Not one bit.

Finally he answered his friends prayers and stopped. He let out a couple of heavy breaths and wiped away the sweat trickling down his forehead with his arm. His friend took out his mouth guard and yelled a quick, "What the fuck man?!"

When Taehyung didn't answer he kept his stare a couple more seconds before releasing his temper and falling down to the mat. He let out a chuckle. "I haven't seen you that fired up like that since that happened." Taehyung knew what he was talking about, and his jaw clenched at the memory of what had happened last year.

"I'm sorry Jungkook, I just have a lot going through my mind right now." Taehyung ran a hand through his hair replaying the words over and over in his head. He had a feeling what the news was about...

Jungkook got up and gave Taehyung a pat on the shoulder. Taehyung looked up at Jungkook who had his finger pointed to the door. Taehyung followed his finger and saw his Butler impatiently waiting for him, tapping away with his foot and shaking his head in disapproval at the sight of the place.

Taehyung sighed and told Jungkook, "Goodbye," before walking to his Butler. On the way to the door something caught his eye.

He looked to the side seeing two girls sparring together. The one who had her back to him was memorizing. Her legs and arms were in perfect sinc, and her breaths were even and controlled. She was fast and accurate, a deadly combination. Right hook, followed by a right high kick as if the right hook wasn't enough. Her opponent barely had time to react and soften the blow by putting her arm to the side of her head. Even though she managed to block she was sent stumbling across the mat.

A clearing of throat stopped my staring. He took one more look at her taking in her jet black hair and milky skin before leaving.

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Taehyung's POV

My Butler opened the car door for me and stood by the side waiting for me to make my way to the manor. I tried to sneak to the guest home that I made into a man-pin but my Butler saw me. "Mr. Kim you're parents want to see you now," Alfred said, leaving no room for excuses.

I left out a sigh and followed him. We cut across the plush grass earning a couple of harsh glances from the lawn workers. Alfred opened the door, and I walked in instantly smelling the vanilla scent that my mom loves.

The mansion was styled modernly. The heavy amount of lights made the room hot, and the marble floor reflected the lights giving an illusion of being angelic. The couches were stiff and everything else in the great room screamed new and expensive. Nothing was welcoming about this house. It was all about the 'wow' factor to my parents and we sure succeeded getting many astonished faces from our guests in the past. Now the house was mostly empty since my parents were out of town for business more than half of the year and I was always out with my friends causing some type of mischief. Anything to make my parents miserable.

I could faintly hear my mom speaking in the kitchen followed by a deep, booming voice that could only be my father.

I entered the dining room and saw my parents laughing. They were happy alright, but they were also very fake. They followed the lines of having a perfect image when I couldn't care less. They showed no signs of showing grief at the fact at what happened last year and moved on with their everyday lives.