Ange ➳ jjk+kth

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you all seem to enjoy angst a lot more than usual chapters, i'll take this into mind ;D

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"Move it kid."

Taehyung, who's hip's pressed gently to the dip of the granite island, jerks visibly at the intrusion of vulgar speech during the eerie silence of the beginning of the day. His hair remains in its dishevelled state, strands curling over the slopes of his cheeks, framing ochre orbs smeared with the fatigued dew of the early morning.

Twisting to face the direction of the disgruntled person who had voiced her obvious irritation for his existence between her and the rest of the kitchen, he's caught by surprise.

It's a woman, not that females were scarce in the gang but because women tended to stay far from the central house of the leader, too invested in their own personal issues than kissing the floor of their leader. They were, however, key aids to missions that were carried out, extremely flexible and rather talented with nicking personal belongings.

The blond figures that the woman would look rather beautiful if it weren't for the ugly scowl that heaves at her plump lips, nails rapping rhythmically against the granite surface.

"E-Excuse me?"

A mocking scoff slips past her lips, eyes rolling heavily, "You heard me once, move you dumb bitch."

"Don't fucking talk to him like that."

The male's voice is strikingly familiar to the young boy who's bemused at the animosity being displayed, relaxing into the firm arm that's wrapped around his waist.

"Oh fuck off."she sneers, seemingly disturbed by the man's presence, stance stiffening into one alike to a defensive predator.

The arm around him stiffens at the vulgarity of the woman's words, her provoking demeanour momentarily ignored as Jimin dips his head to whispers assurance into the boy's ears.

"You good?"he murmurs, "That witch do anything?"

Stifling an amused smile, Taehyung shakes his head before tilting his chin to up to whispers his reply, "No, thanks for stepping in."

An easy grin slips onto the pink-haired man's lips, eyes sweet as honey as he gazes adoringly at his friend, "Anytime Tae."

"God, you two are fucking disgusting, ever heard of PDA?"

"We're not together!"Taehyung squeaks out, cheeks engrossed with a furious blush before the elder is given a chance to snap his own insult.

A cruel jeer strings upon the lady's Chanel smeared lips, "Well then, it ain't no surprise then? Look at ya."

It seems as if then, the pink-haired man had more than enough of the woman's attitude, a strange flair igniting behind his eyes as he straightens himself up, smirking crudely.

"Gorgeous right?"he grins, fingers intertwining with the blond's, "No wonder Jeongguk has the hots for him."

The mention of their leader seems to trigger incredulous disbelief within the woman's mind, eyes widening ever-so-lightly that if one were to blink, the look of doubt that runs over her expression would be brushed off as indifference.

"Jeongguk?"she scoffs, an amused laugh smothering her words, "And this bitch? Fat chance."

Feeling rather hurt from the woman's cruel mockery of his supposed unbelievable relationship with the young mafia leader, the blond is unable to contain the bubbling irration and fury that's restrained poorly beneath his lips.