Fear | K.th [Editing]

Insanity Makes Humanity [39°]

Taehyung walks out of the room, one of his men closing the door behind him. His hand comes up to his face, caressing his chin as he places his other hand on his hip.

He paces back and forth. Then he slams his fist into the wall, yelling out in fury. His henchman, Jooheon, flinches at the abruptness from his boss, hurriedly fixing his composer; shock overcoming him when he realizes Mr. Kim had punched a concrete wall without any hesitation, nor does it look like he's in any visible pain.

It's been three weeks--three whole weeks and she still isn't fucking back!

Blood begins to pool out of a cut on his knuckle. He watches the viscid dark liquid trickle down his hand and spill onto the expensive carpeted ground. Taehyung was on the brink of insanity, day by day it becoming harder to control his inner demons from resurfacing; feeling them clawing their way back up, searching for their exit. Once that happens, Taehyung is unsure if he'll ever be the same.

This was worrisome. He was addicted to her and only her.

Yoongi admitting that he too had feelings toward the missing female had a major impact on Taehyung losing his temper. He knew if he didn't get out of there sooner, he'd probably end up killing the male; slicing his head off in one clean cut with the axe that he had been holding.

If he wants this all to be over and have y/n back in his arms, he needs to remain under control no matter the circumstances...Even if it means holding back his anger. He can do that. He needs to do that if he ever wants her back.

The hallway begins to spin as he lifts his other hand up to his forehead; one name catapulting into his thoughts, a mantra of voices shrieking her name in the void of his mind. I need her, he needs her, we need her.

Taehyung removes his hand from off the wall, arm falling to his side. He turns around, back facing Jooheon as he cracks his neck. "Set up a meeting with Kwon. I'd like to speak with him tomorrow morning at the latest." Jooheon bows as Taehyung leaves his presence.

If he wants to find y/n he'll need intel from the one person who sees and hears everything that comes in and goes out of Korea.

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"V, Kwon is ready to see you now." His assistant calls for Taehyung, a bright smile hiding her darkest secrets. He stands up from the chair he had been sitting in in the waiting room along with Jeongguk, making their way over to the female. She greets them both before directing them to Kwon's office. Anyone who works in the underground business has done something at least once that's taken their chance of being considered innocent ever again. They follow closely behind her as she takes them to her boss's office. He knew how this meeting would take place, in order for Kwon to actually listen to what he has to say, he'll have to play a certain game with him, betting his money.

If Taehyung wins, Kwon will listen. If he doesn't, he'll have to gamble his life away. At first, Taehyung wasn't willing to do that, so he left the first few times. This time around, the grievous male is full of unexpected surprises. Taehyung keeps his guard up, eyeing everyone that passes him in the journey to Kwon's office. Everyone was informed that the Kim Taehyung was going to make a little visit over to his company, fear was set as the default mood surrounds the atmosphere.

"Here we are." Taehyung shifts his attention back onto the petite assistant. She knocks on the door twice before letting herself in. Her eyes land on her boss and she grins "Mr. Kwon, V is here to discuss business with you." She informs, shifting the clipboard in her grasp up to her chest.