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taehyung didn't know what to do. his breath was caught in his throat, fingers shaking slightly as he'd watched aiden wave a kind goodbye to him before disappearing through a door. it was directly behind the reception desk, the designs on it almost identical to the door he'd asked about only minutes before. 

that door must also be off limits as well. 

taking a small inhale, only to exhale, he'd walked in front of the desk to talk to seth reluctantly― taehyung almost tongue-bitten.

"a―are you okay, seth." taehyung questioned kindly, reaching for the males already bruised hand. once making the slightest touch on seth's skin he smacked taehyung's hand away, a disgusted expression clouding his features.

"get out of here brat." he'd scowled, raising his tone. "such a fucking idiot. mind your own fucking business― for fuck's sake, you're asking for it." seth had stood from his chair, pushing it back behind him roughly as it hit the wall. taehyung had flinched, looking down towards his feet as he became terrified, scared of the male in front of him. 

"asking for what?" taehyung had spoken lightly under his breath, eyes still angled down towards the floor as his fingers remained squeezed together. 

seth; amused by this question, opened the door aiden had walked through, looking back with a smirk filled with a mocking intent― immense anger still coursing through every part of his body

"that's for you to find out, kid. trust me, you'll know soon enough."


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