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A/N: a kinda early update. im such a sadistic hoe lmao. and ya'll kinky                ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Taehyung's POV

''Hey, let me come with you'' the little shit insists, eyes pleading. ''What will they do to you? Is it because of the daddy thing?''

''Just go fuck off for a bit, I'll be back'' I tell her calmly, but inside I'm lowkey shitting myself.

''Make sure you don't make any rude remarks'' Yoongi warns. Of course I fucking won't.

I adjust my cloak and begin to make my way to the hall.

-

''come in'' a loud voice commands.

I enter the hall once again, squinting around at my dark surroundings. It wasn't often we were called to the hall, and I had already been in this dump twice today.

I sensed another presence which was not human present in the room. My ring was flaring.

''So, tear mask'' the little shit's father speaks, ''...what excuse do you have to my daughter calling you such names?''

''I have no excuses. It was a simple misconception'' I say as politely as possible.

''He's lying, dad'' a different voice interrupts. It sounded like that bitch Ken, or whatever the fuck his name was. Did he just call him 'dad'? ''I have seen him try and hit on your daughter multiple times before''

I snap my head towards the figure lurking in the shadows. ''What the fuck you on about?''

The little shit's father looked infuriated, while the mother, or who I now found out was the Lord, simply watched through her large ass mask.

''I gave you the order to simply message her in the beginning, not become her potential love interest'' the Lord, aka little shit's mum snapped at me.

''There is nothing I can do, my Lord. Your daughter can't resist me'' I hope the dark manages to hide the little smirk on my face.

''Be careful of the words you speak'' a low voice warns. ''Do you still message each other?''

''They've been exchanging nudes, my Lord'' the bitch Kai speaks once again. I almost choke, turning to look at the shadow in utter disbelief.

''My Lord, I would never-''

Before I can finish, a pair of hands grip at my throat and squeeze. A pair of wide eyes mirror mine. ''I'll give you another chance, tear mask. Fix yourself''

And I leave the hall, two red marks plastered onto my neck.

-

Your POV

After Taehyung had been called, the rest of the boys scattered to take care of their own things. You on the other hand had nothing to do so you waited for him.

From the distance, you see Taehyung finally emerge out of the hall, eyebrows furrowed in annoyance as he rubs his neck.

You run up to him. ''Hey, are you okay?''

''Yeah'' he responds without looking at you.

''You don't look okay''

''Then stop looking''

You're about to open your mouth to speak again when you notice that girl, what was her name again?

''Oh, it's that girl again. Urine...or something?''

''Uri'' he corrects,

''Taehyung!'' she calls, feet skipping towards him until she jumps in for a hug. You notice how he winces when her arms wrap around his neck. She leans towards his ears to whisper something.

You on the other hand, watch in an uncomfortable stance. Why is she getting so close?

Taehyung nods after listening to whatever she told him, and gently pushes her away from himself after noticing your slight irritance.

You fake cough.

She tilts her head and her eyes widen, as if she hadn't realised you were there the whole time. Her lips stretch into an apologetic smile. ''Sorry, do you want a hug too?'' She doesn't give you time to respond and hugs you quickly.

And then giving one last wave to Taehyung, she walks away. ''What did she tell you?'' you ask him.

''None of your business'' he responds.

''Does she always hug you like that?''

His dark eyes flash. ''Why, are you jealous?''

''Yes'' you answer honestly.

He turns around, attempting to hold back a smile.

His phone suddenly vibrates, interrupting your conversation. He whips it out and studies the message on his screen. ''Looks like you got your first mission, little shit. Get ready''

-

You and Taehyung join up with the rest of the boys after being given your first task.

''Which mask do you like?'' Jin asks you as he leads you inside a room. Your fingers trace along the line of masks perched neatly on the shelves, and stop when they reach a mask reminiscent to a cat. It was white and had whiskers on each of the cheeks, and two cat ears sticking from the top.

''This one'' you choose.

''How ironic. When we first encountered you called me pussy, and now you chose the pussy mask yourself'' Jungkook smirks. You stick your tongue out in response.

Ruffling your hair, you place the mask on your face and adjust your cloak.

''Purr-fect'' Jin grins, looking around if anyone understood his joke. To his disappointment, no one did.

''How do I look?'' you spin around, your hair cascading onto the side of your mask in waves.

''You look pretty'' Taehyung mutters under his breath.

''What?''

''I said you look shitty'' he repeats in his normal voice, walking ahead of you.

Pouting beneath your mask, you follow from behind as they lead you towards the exit.

-

You near the tunnel like doorway which led you back outside, only to see your father waiting by the entrance. His eyes flicker over the seven boys and then land on your cat mask.

''Y/N'' he greets, turning to the boys. ''We need two sacrifices tonight. Take her along with you so she gets the gist of things, and make sure she does not get hurt''

''Yes sir'' they all murmur.

''Also,'' he walks towards you, leaning in to whisper. ''Whatever you and Taehyung have going on between you, it needs to stop''

You don't respond, eyes staring right ahead. When he walks away, you turn to Taehyung. ''What exactly happened when they called you to the hall?''

''Not now, he's watching'' he mutters back. You turn around and his eyes are indeed dead set on you both interacting.

''Why the fuck does he care?'' you scoff in annoyance.

''Stay back. He doesn't like it when I'm with you'' Taehyung mutters under his breath.

''He doesn't like it, huh...'' you arch an eyebrow in defiance, removing your mask.

And then making sure he's watching, you lean in and kiss him.

A/N: [Scenario] At dinner

Jungkook: Taehyung! Can you pass the salt?

Taehyung: Can you pass your classes?

Jungkook: ...too much salt