P O S S E S S I V E || K.T.H

Chapter 11

"Just go back to your girlfriend. Tell her I said hi." You said as you waved him off.
"No, I'm going with you." He said and pouted like a child.
"Won't she be mad at you?" You asked but he shook his head 'no'.
"She won't be. Besides, she told me to go with you."

Actually, Yoongi's girlfriend was your best friend since childhood.
It was you who got them together.
She was a really great person.
To you she was beyond perfect and maybe she was to him as well.

"Aish, fine. Just don't make a mess."

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Hours passed by and Taehyung wasn't home.
You were quite relieved that he wasn't.

That is until Yoongi's eyes widened and you felt a hand on your shoulder.

"Hello hyung."

Taehyung said from behind you with both of his hands on your shoulders and a sheepish grin on his face.

"Thanks for bringing her back here hyung. You can leave now." He said with a fake smile plastered on his face.

How did he know that you were coming? He wasn't here when you arrived for you had checked all the rooms in the house and neither of you slept on the couch nor heard a knock on the door.

"I'd like to stay here a little while longer Kim Taehyung." Yoongi said as he stood up with both of his fists clenched.

He chuckled deeply and horrifyingly as his grip on your shoulders tightened.

"C'mon hyung. Don't act like that." He grinned.

There's something between them that you never knew. Nobody told you about Taehyung's past, nor did he bothered telling you himself. They must've been acquaintances in the past. Really bad acquaintances.

"How can I not act like this? You almost stole my girlfriend from me and now my sister?!" Yoongi yelled out angrily.

"Let me correct you. I ALMOST stole your girlfriend." He answered sarcastically, emphasising the word 'Almost'.

"And I just want to be with OUR sister, Yoongi hyung." He smirked at you before turning back to Yoongi.

Without warning, Yoongi landed a punch on his face before grabbing your hand and dragging you out of the house.

But he caught your hand.

"Asshole, let me go." You mumbled.

His grip tightened on your wrist.

"No."

Yoongi hit him again and dragged you both in the car.

His selfishness that couldn't let you go turned into an obsession that imprisoned you.

He was possessive.