Little Cub (TaeJinKook) ✅

Twenty Three

“Did you bring the money? Calling your friend won’t help you.”

“I didn’t bring the money. Cause I don’t have that shit just lying around dumbass.” I Said. Two men rushed at me and I dodged their kicks. They were knocked out in less than two minutes. “Honestly. I haven’t had any coffee yet, and it Five fucking thirty in the morning.” I sighed. “I just took my medication and I’m not in the best of moods, so stop wasting my time.”

I walked forward and up to Yoongi. “Help me Tae.”

“Idiot.” I muttered. I untied him. He stood, rubbing his wrists.

“Who the hell do you think you are? I’m going to sell you to some fucking old man and you’ll get shot up on drugs.” he muttered threateningly.

“That was a really weak threat.” I concluded, turning to the man. “I live with scarier men than you.” I reached behind me and took out the gun. Yoongi froze as I pointed it at the man.

“Is this some sort of joke? You can’t shoot. You’re just a pretty man whose only use is to fuck.”

“You should have let me get some coffee, bitch.” I smirked, before shooting. The bullet tore through his shoulder and I pushed Yoongi forward as some other men brought out their guns. “Time to go.” We ran out and Tristan got into the car. “Duck.” I shouted, shoving his head down.

I spun the car around shooting out the rolled down window before speeding away. “T-Taehyung...”

“What the hell were you thinking!? I told you not to go out in this part of town!” I yelled at him. “This is the second time I’ve had to save your sorry ass. Be glad this time it was only some small gang.”

I sighed. “Honestly. At five in the fucking morning I got a call. I just got out of the hospital, and now I have to deal with this. I’m in such a good mood right now.” I stopped in front of the apartment complex.

“What the hell did you do to my car!?” Jimin yelled as he came out. “You’re fucking paying for this asshole!” I got out, throwing the gun at him.

“Thanks for the ride. Take the idiot hyung home.”

“Taehyung! What the fuck?! You can’t do this every time! Why can’t you just tell somebody what the hell is happening?! Both Jungkook and Jin are out looking for you!”

“Look.” I growled, grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him close. “I’m this close to shooting someone in the fucking head. It’s too early, the drugs are still coursing through my system and I haven’t had any fucking coffee yet. So I don’t want to hear a single fucking word from you.” I pushed him away and stalked inside.

My phone buzzed. “What!” I yelled.

“Don’t fucking yell at me.” Jungkook said flatly.

“I’m at home, so you can stop looking for me.” I drawled, matching his tone. I walked in and headed to Misa’s room. I knocked.

She answered and I entered.

“Where the fuck did you go!?” he shouted.

“Not important. I picked up the idiot and he’s going home. I dealt with the situation.”

“Where?”

“I told you. Some warehouse in the southern district.” Misa handed me some coffee and I nodded to her. I left and headed upstairs.

“You should have fucking told me and let me deal with it!?

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know I was your fucking property!” I shouted at him. “Fucking lay off, Goddammit! I am not some kid who needs another possessive parent! If you’re so keen on controlling me, then just become my fucking brother!” I hung up and threw the phone across the room.

I took a shower, trying to calm myself. When I walked out of the bathroom, I walked right up to Jungkook who did not look happy. “What?” I snapped, shoving past him. “I am not apologizing.” He grabbed my arm and pulled my close.

“I am not your fucking brother. Never compare me to him.” He seethed.

“Really? Because you’re acting like him. Now what? Are you going to tie me up and fuck me to vent your frustration? Go ahead, I’m used to it by now.” Something cracked and my head snapped sideways. I turned my head slowly to look at him.

“You're obviously going through some problems right now, so I’m going to be lenient. But this is the only time I’m letting you off. Next time...”

“What?” I challenged. “What are you going to do next time?” He said nothing. “Fuck you.” I wrenched my arm from his grip and walked away. I opened the door and slammed it shut, walking down the stairs. I marched past Jin.

“Cub?” I ignored him and continued to walk.