OBLIVION

Six

"Are you going to stand there like a statue or what?" She speaks, her voice sweet but stern, a hint of scolding him and it brings him back in the land of the living.

He slightly bows.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," her soft eyes once turn dark at his words.

"Better look around carefully before any of it happened," she says, walking past him leaving him swimming in his own thought at her choice of words,

'What in the actual fuck?'

Losing deep in his mind, he doesn't know what he should do, go after her or just let it go, the girl seems to make him question his whole being just by her presence. Why is he feels so guilty just by bumping into her? Should he go or not?

The same question has been fighting inside his head back and forth.

Until a tall figure walking towards the red-haired man, he walks straight to him and if he won't stop, he would be the second person who would bump into him today,

He stops close enough to Hoseok and Hoseok frowns as he takes a step back, too close for his liking. He glares at the new face before he could recognize it was indeed his friend.

"What are you doing here, Jimin?"

Jimin pushes his hair back, "What are YOU doing here, Huyng?" he stresses the word, "I saw you standing here for like, I don't know, half an hour?" Jimin states.

Hoseok panics, eyes snap back at the smaller man, "You had been watching me? Did you see anyone around here?"

"No," he says, "I was on my way to do the work, I already saw you stand here and when I got back you still standing here," Jimin looks worried. "Are you alright? I've been calling your name, Hyung."

"Yeah, um, I am fine," Hoseok answers, somehow a relief.

"Are you stress because the work you order couldn't go well? Are there really a spy trying to ruin our job?"

"I thought so, but seem like Minhyuk already caught the guy."

"What are you going to do to him?" Jimin asks, "I suggest you, Hyung, torture them for questions."

"Oh, trust me, we sure will...."

"And?"

"We kill him, of course," he smirks.

Jimin smirks, throwing his arm around his older friend's shoulder in which everyone who walks by could see he's struggling but still manages to do so. Hoseok chuckles at him as he bends down a little for the smaller male to finally has his full arm on his shoulder.

"Let's go then." Jimin lets go of Hoseok as he walks to his car, beside his car stand his butler in all black suit.

Hoseok eyes travel back to where was the girl once walks by, eyes searching for her silently and he swears he sees her long raven hair in a splits second, he shuts his eyes, opens them again but no one was there.

"Shit..." he murmurs, she sure made him insane. He inhales deeply as he follows Jimin to his car, only to see him talking with his butler.

"Good evening, Sir." The butler greets him as he nods a little, no word exchanges.

"Dahyung, let's go." Jimin orders his butler as he pats Dahyung's shoulder hard.

"Yes, Sir."

——–

Taehyung runs a finger around his bruised lips, no one never dares to even make him bleed or more like never good to leave a scathe on him and his friends but the guys they had met, they were whole another level. They're skillful, strong and they're really smart in battles. Taehyung clenches his fists in anger remembering what got them messed up in the first place.

"Who the hell send you?" Jimin asks as he punches the guy who's tied up on a chair, face cover with the blood but he seems not affected by it at all, he laughs. Jimin is piss as he lands another punch on him. He coughs out blood. "Speak now! Or I will kill you....," Jimin slaps his face. "Slowly."

The torturing and threatening continue just as much as punches Jimin has to serve. Still, no word comes out of the captive, only a dark giggles.

"Damn it," Taehyung whose watching sitting at the nearby table, frustrated yells, as he hops down on the floor walking straight to the two of them as he is close enough, he kicks the man who tied on chair, makes him fly across the other side, that's how hard he kicks.

Jungkook sits up straight at the signs. "Let Jimin do it, Taehyung," Jungkook speaks, more like commands but Taehyung couldn't care less, he needs to get this asshole to open his mouth and seems like in Jimin's way it's going to take a while or better the man would be dead by then and they won't have an answer.

Taehyung glares at Jungkook as if to tell him through his eyes to shut the hell up.

Their men rush to pick up the man on the ground to sit straight and they bow their heads when Taehyung tells them to step aside.

The man on the chair looks up at Taehyung and he darkly giggles before it turns into a laugh and more harder and deep, kinda scary if it was in another situation.
He spits his blood out which lands perfectly on Taehyung under the chest. He beyond pisses as he grabs his throat and squeezing it harshly.

"How dare you!" Taehyung growls.

The man smirks even it's hard to even breath he still manages to do so. "There, there," even words are hard to come out when his throat being squeezed, "Done watching?" He mockingly asks.

Taehyung pushes the man's head back.

"Ah there, there," he repeats, "Just the one I want." He chuckles and the tension in the air is thicker than it already is.

Jungkook scoffs beside Jimin, "Now he has a mouth to talk." Jimin says, rolling his eyes,

Taehyung smirks, "Then let's talk,"

"Oh, I will if it's only you three in this room."

"You in no position to wish that," Jungkook says.

As the man shrugs, "Well, then I won't talk anymore."

Jungkook clenched his teeth, looking at his friends for opinions, Taehyung and Jimin only nod a bit.

"Fine," he says and their men know better to command his order as they're walking out one by one, leaving four people in the room. Three of them staring at the only one who smirks.

And it's just like the man wanted, the three youngers in the group in the same room with him alone and his job as a messenger can finally start.

"Ah, Now, I would say—– Finally"