The Prince Of War (A Park Jimin ff)

II

[In present time]

{Taehyung's POV}
               He made it back to Desinara and immediately prepared transport to Vorta. Taehyung charged into his room, his maids barely fast enough to follow behind him. He stalked pass jihyun without much of a glance. She followed him to their chambers, and found him tugging on his winter coat, an clearly making plans to leave desinara to another kingdom.

               "W-wait! Taehyung! Where are you going? " Jihyun asks, panic rising in her chest. She grabbed onto his arm. her eyes wavering.

               He shoved her hand away

               "I do not owe you any explanation " He gritted out, returning to his preparation.

               "B-but we have dinner with my parents tonight!" She lies, her eyes wavering.

               "Doesn't bother me." 

               "Why... why can't you just..." Her eyes welled up with tears against her will. 

                Taehyung drops his boot and advances towards her in 3 broad steps.

               "Cooperate? Be a proper husband? Be a gentleman? Be your lover? " He grits the last words out  

               " You disgust me. i only ever saw you as a younger sister, cared and respected for you like so. But you tarnished our relationship when you decided to take my liberty away from me." 

                 He stalked forward, backing her towards the wall. 

               "Do you actually think i wanted any of this? i had plans to expand my own kingdom. i had plans to enjoy my life. I had plans for a marriage with the girl i truly love . Just with one word 'love' u crush my dreams. Took everything i wanted away from me.  " he spat in her face 

              "Do you understand how much you impede me ? How much i despise you? "  

                Without looking back, he snatched the winter hat off the table and walked briskly out of her sight. She slid down the wall, pouring her heart out the knot of pain coming loose. 

{at Vorta}

               "Hey V, What brings you here?" Jungkook stands in the middle of his chamber, a toothbrush in his mouth, and toothpaste dribbling down his chin.

               "I need your help."

                He cups his chin, nods his head, points to his toothbrush twice, and goes up the stairs—in his own chamber—to his toilet. Taehyung brushes off the excess snow from his coat and he sits down without removing his boots.

               "What's going on?" Jungkook yanks his boots on

               "I need your help...to get someone out."