I needed few more moments to actually realize what was going on and react. Taehyung jumped on Richard, grabbing him by the collar and falling over him. They rolled down the two stairs of the house porch. He started using his fists, hitting him uncountable times, until blood could be seen all over his face. My mother screamed and so did Kiara, trying to approach in aim to stop him. I wasn't able to say anything, it was as if I lost my voice. I didn't know what to do, but ran over to my mother, to check if she was alright. Only when I hugged her I realized that tears were already, uncontrollably, falling down my cheeks. I looked at the chaos before me. Kiara couldn't even get close enough and it seemed that if Taehyung kept hitting him like that, he would soon kill him.
Looking at Taehyung, he was drowning in fury, saying some incomprehensible words, and I didn't know what was the reason behind him acting like this. Did he know my so called father? In a moment it took me back at the time we all went out and Taehyung kept asking me about him. What connection did he have with Richard? One specific thing connecting them fell on my mind but I refused to believe it. There was no way it could be true.
"Taehyung!"Through my blurry vision I saw Jungkook running towards Taehyung, grabbing him by his shoulders, trying to pull him away. But Taehyung immediately released himself from his grip and pushed Jungkook with force, making him fall on the ground. He then started hitting Richard again. When Jungkook got up to try to stop Taehyung again, Taehyung gave Richard such a strong hit that he didn't move anymore, losing his consciousness. My eyes got wide open and my heart almost stopped beating. The only thought in my mind was 'What if he killed him?'.
Taehyung still didn't realize what he had done and I couldn't really handle any of it anymore.
I noticed some heads out of windows, looking around at what was going on. No one wanted to helo though.
My mother was shaking next to my figure, lost by the horror before her eyes. Kiara was crying, asking Taehyung to stop over and over again with her trembling voice. Jungkook himself was trying his best to help and stop Taehyung who was standing there, above the unconcious man, aiming to hit him again.
"Stop!" More tears started falling down my face, all of it was just too much. I couldn't believe that I was able to produce such a loud scream, feeling as if my lungs would just explode. Everyone just froze in one place. Taehyung stopped looking down at the dreadfully beaten body under him and when he realized what he had done, he started shaking falling backwards at the cold concrete. His eyes were staring at that man's figure in horror, but he didn't say anything. Kiara looked at me and then ran over to him, wrapping her arms around him, hugging his body tightly and when I looked at Jungkook, our eyes met, his face had an unreadable expression looking at my form which was at the verge of breaking.
He shook his head, quickly going over to Richard's body, putting two fingers on the neck, checking his puls. My hand was wrapped around my mother's back, unconciously squeezing her arm out of nervousness, and then I just pulled it away, afraid if I had hurt her by any chance. I waited for Jungkook and his facial expression showed me that Richard was alive. A sigh of relief left my lungs and my knees couldn't hold me anymore as I collapsed on the floor. There were no tears anymore soaking my face as I was starring at the body.
Richard was a terrible person, I hated him and I never wanted to see him again, never in my life, but I would never wish anyone to die... especially in front of me. Not even him who did horrible things.
I tried to steady myself, placing my legs in front of me now sitting on the porch. Jungkook jumped and rushed towards me. He cupped my cheeks, asking me if I was fine. When I nodded my head he looked at my mother and asked her too and she also nodded, a hand still placed over her mouth out of shock.
I somehow managed to get the phone out of my pocket and started typing the emergency number.
"We need to call help." I mumbled but that was audible enough for Kiara to jump, leaving Taehyung's still horrified form, and come over to me.
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•Limerence | JJK•
Fanfiction"You wouldn't do it." I said with a nervous smile plastered on my face. "I fucking would and that's what scares me the most!" His words were ringing in my ears as I had an epiphany about the harsh reality I was in. • This is a work of fiction. Names...
