[vxbts] All in All, It's Love ✔

Act 1 : Part 7

Taehyung stares at the six male in front of him. scanning each one in horror. He's going to be so fucked –both metaphorically and litterally –if he fails this. even the thought of it brings a horrible shiver down his spine.

"get away!" he shouts when he senses one of the male moves closer. It was Jimin. Park fucking Jimin –oh my god.

If he could just be honest, Jimin actually scares him the most. Being 'friends' for almost twelve years with the boy, Taehyung knew how unstable he was. Jimin might be a fluffy crybaby at times, but when he's serious he could smash a bone or two with no hesitation, and Taehyung obviously did not want that fate to fall upon himself.

"t-Tae, put that down, plea –"

"step.back.Jimin.now"

The elder male doesn't pause for even a second, he retreated his steps twice as quick as he took it. It was silent for a while after that, but it doesn't feel long –not to Taehyung at least, he's too busy plotting the perfect gettaway route that he could take all day just standing like that.

Jin unexpectedly steps forward, only by a bit though, it might not even count as a 'real' step, but it made Taehyung took five steps back. The elder doesn't say a word; he speaks with his eyes –he's glaring at Taehyung, it was a warning glare.

In panick, Taehyung pressed the sharp edge of the glass deeper into the crook of his neck, he only stops when he felt something wet trickling down from the area. Blood. He's bleeding from his neck. Unlike the six male in front of him though, Taehyung doesn't panick –it's just one of those cuts that seemed big but are actually pretty small and almost harmless. As long as Taehyung doesn't get pushed again to deepen the sharp object into his felsh, things should be good.

"BACK OFF ALL OF YOU!" he finnaly shouts, too experated to keep calm. A pitiful whimper escapes from his lips, "i don't want to die..."

"you won't Tae –i promise, y-you really won't. we'll make sure of it. We'll be nice, i'll be nice, so please –"

Funny, even after living with these men for over two years, Taehyung had never quite taken the youngest to be the talker he apparently was. Even after Taehyung lets go of the terrored expression and loosened his grip on the glass, Jungkook still hadn't stopped talking. Taehyung doesn't know what the younger was spouting though, he's too focused on panicking for his life.

"Yoongi Hyung." Taehyung decides to ignore the still-talking makne, and turns his attention on Yoongi –the oly one that's been looking at him with sad and equally fear-filled eyes. " help me. please." He starts, when the older doesn't respond Taehyung took it as a sign to elaborate. "help me get out of here and i'll be with you, i swear. I fucking love you Hyung, please get me out of here"

It's sad how Taehyung only notices that Yoongi was also a tad bit fucked up by never even trying to help him get out of the nightmar-ish mansion before now that he's questioning the elder, but that's not the matter here. The matter is wether or not Yoongi agrees –and if he does, then the earlier fact doesn't really matter anymore.

"Taehyung –"

"DON'T YOU DARE YOONGI!" it was Jin. "you know why we keep him here." The last bit was wishpered, but Taehyung could make the gist of it. much to Taehyung's dissapointment, Yoongi succmubed to the older's words, making it clear to Taehyung who's side he's on.

"Yoongi Hyung, please" Taehyung tried again. He won't give up –he can't. "if you get me out of here, i'll do anything you want –i'll be anything you want, so please,"

When the man he calls for gave him nothing but a cold cheek, Taehyung turned hastily to Namjoon –or his second hope as he'd like to call it. "Namjoon Hyung?"

It was a wrong call though, because Namjoon seemed to know exactly what he should do; and it was not to support Taehyung in his little kudeta. "Taehyung, you don't understand."

"what...? what did you say?" at this point Taehyung was almost bawling. "I UNDERSTAND, THAT'S WHY I'M SO DESPERATE!"

"Taehyung –" somehow Hoseok had swiftly moved from the back and grabbed his hand, but the grip was soft. Taehyung whipped the hand off and backed away again untill his back hit the wall.

"shut up! you think i didn't know, do you? That this had something to do with taking down my father's company? that this is some conspiracy shit against my family? That if things were any different, if all of you weren't so deluded in the thought of being in love with me,i would've been dead already?"

The poor yelling brunette still had the glass shard pressed up on his slightly wounded neck, but because of his last statement, the other six male in the room almost forgot about it. that's why when Jungkook mindlessly took five large and rushed steps towards Taehyung, nobody had yet processed that they should stop him.

And that's when Taehyung finally pressed the shard deeper into his neck until all he saw was black.

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next; Act 2, a.k.a. Drama

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