The Betrayal

Promise

Yoongi's face was covered with cuts and bruises created by the Panthers. His face was already bad, but the rest of his body was worse. His knuckles were bleeding from all the punches he blew. His back ached and he probably had a few broken ribs. Every movement caused him pain and him being tied up to a chair wasn't helping anything.

"What were you doing here?" Taeyong asked for the hundredth time.

Using Jisu and Jimin, he had learned that the captured man was named Min Yoongi and he was second in command to the Black Dragon. Not just that, he was part of the Seven. That made him even more valuable. He was important, so the Black Dragon would most likely come for him. And when they did, Taeyong was gonna be sure that he captured them.

Taeyong watched Yoongi, who was refusing to say anything. Taeyong punched him in the face again. "If you don't answer, I'm going to keep doing this."

"Then we'll be here for a long time because I'm not telling you anything," Yoongi slurred, spitting out blood.

Taeyong yelled in frustration, grabbing Yoongi by the collar of his shirt and repeatedly punching him. Over and over and over and over.

Yoongi's face ached. His everything ached. He wanted so badly for the pain to stop, but he wouldn't give in. He would protect the Black Dragon. Protect Namjoon. Protect her.

"Taeyong," Jimin said, pulling the furious man away from his friend.

Him and Jisu had been watching Taeyong beat Yoongi for about 20 minutes now. He couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't just watch as one of his best friends were beaten to a pulp.

"You should take a break. Let me do this." Jimin said, keeping his act together.

He clenched his jaw, trying to prevent himself from attacking Taeyong and possibly killing him.

Taeyong looked at Jimin, noticing the fire in his eyes. Taeyong smirked, thinking that Jimin wanted to hurt Yoongi himself and not knowing that the fire was supposed to be for him. The fire was supposed to hurt Taeyong. Not Yoongi. Never Yoongi.

"Okay. Show us what you got," Taeyong said, stepping away to give Jimin and Yoongi space.

"I prefer to do this alone," Jimin said, hoping that he wouldn't have to actually hurt his hyung.

Taeyong glared at Jimin with his arms crossed, no emotion shown on his face. "Okay, we'll leave. After you show us a blow."

Jimin looked at Yoongi, examining his ruined face.

"Do it," Yoongi mouthed.

C'mon, Jimin. You can do it. It's just one blow. I'll be fine.

Jimin gulped, staring at Yoongi's eyes with an apologetic look. I'm sorry, hyung. Jimin clenched his fist and swung at Yoongi's abdomen, feeling his strong knuckle hit Yoongi's unusually fragile ribs. Yoongi leaned forward and groaned in pain. Jimin was smart. He knows how to act. He had punched Yoongi, but not as hard as he showed it to be. However, he had over estimated Yoongi's ribs and hurt him more than he intended to.

Jimin looked at Taeyong with a stern look on his face. Taeyong had been smirking the entire time, entertained by Yoongi's pain. He turned around walking out the door silently with Seulgi and his thugs following behind him.

As soon as the Panthers were out the door, Jimin and Jisu rushed to Yoongi's side, apologizing and trying to tend to his wounds.

"Guys. Calm down. I'm fine," Yoongi rasped, trying to swat the two away without his hands.

"I'm so sorry, hyung. I-" Jimin apologized.

"Jimin. Stop apologizing. You did what you had to." Yoongi interrupted.