His Kitten

The Result of Greed

"If I can't have you, no one will!"

Jennie was the first to initiate the fight, but Taehyung gladly obliged. He wasn't quite sure if he was angry or sad, then again he didn't really feel anything at the moment. All he could see, was red, and visions of Jennie being brutally mutilated, beaten, tortured, killed.

Maybe he was a bit enraged.

When she lunged at him, all Taehyung had to do was swat a clawed paw across her face and send her flying to the other side. Jennie had always had a fighting spirit, but as far as tactics go, she wasn't the best. Mostly because in the end she would always let her emotions get the best of her and she just mindless flail herself about. Perhaps if she focused more she would be more of a threat, either way, this would end quickly and any by stander could see who would be on top. Jennie sprinted towards him and flung herself onto his back sinking her fangs into his shoulder. It stung but it wasn't enough to deter him. Taehyung moved in circles trying to get the desperate woman off of him until he finally managed to get a grip of the back of her head by reaching behind him and yanking her off. At this point, he was holding her up by the hair staring at her  with dark expressionless orbs while she cried and squirmed in pain.

"Where is she?" He hissed his tone seething in rage.

"I-I'm not saying!"

In an instant, Taehyung slammed Jennie's forehead directly onto the corner of a desk that had been viciously tossed to the side. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and remained until Taehyung did it again forcing her eyes back to their original position. The deep indented gash did her face no justice, as it bled onto the carpet flooring.

"Miss Jennie! Y/n is-" Hyungmin stopped in his track when he saw his boss's position.

"Y/n is what?" The unfamiliar tiger hybrid asked, and immediately Hyungmin figured who it was.

"So you are the infamous Kim Taehyung?" He chuckled.

Taehyung didn't respond because he smelled something odd emitting from the man in front of him. It didn't occur to him that the man was human until later, but that wasn't it.

No this reeked of something tragic,

Blood

Y/n's blood.

That man was covered head to toe in Y/n's blood.

Taehyung dropped Jennie as he found his next target.

"Where is she?" His voice was monotonous but his eyes were blackened pools of rage, as he approached the person in front of him. Hyungmin was trying so hard not to visibly tremble before the terrifying creature but ultimately failed, yet that didn't stop him from pretending.

"Ha! You think I'd just tell you where she is? Besides, she's still recovering from my purification process."

Taehyung bit his lower lip, "Purification process?"

"Yes, I beat the living shit out of her until every trace of you is gone or covered with bruises." Hyungmin laughed manically.

Before Taehyung could respond he heard someone growl from behind him.

"That wasn't part of the deal!" Snapped Yoongi, behind him stood the other five. Taehyung didn't know how he didn't notice them enter the premises, but he was so glad they were here.

"H-He's another human?" Whispered Jimin, "How was Jennie able to pull that off? I thought Y/n was the last one?"

" The better question is why he helping her and betraying his own kind?" Muttered Jungkook.

Jin, hearing the young ones' conversation, responded with the best answer he knew.

"Some people would do anything in the name of greed and lust."

Hyungmin's eyes danced across the room making eye contact with each furious hybrid in front of him.

"I hope you fight as well as you think you can." Hyungmin chuckled before snapping his fingers. From every entrance of the room, more trained soldiers came pouring in, about five for everyone there. Taehyung was undeterred, however, the others were a bit wary, it had been a long time since they had fought, but the thought of their friend Y/n, bleeding and alone fueled enough courage.

"Well, Yoongi it seems you have a choice." Jennie smirked as she staggered to her feet having regained her conscious, blood covering her once lovely face, "You can either fight with the ones you betrayed, or fight with the one you chose over them. Which will it be?"

Yoongi was no fool. He knew exactly what Jennie was trying to do and he wasn't going to fall for it, not this time. She had known about his love for Taehyung from the beginning and used it against him. He had been weak, he'd admit to that, but it was no longer his source of shame. Now, he had a lot bigger nails in his coffin and he wasn't planning on suffocating. Jennie must've sensed his decision because she followed up her previous question with

"You realize even if you do fight with him, Taehyung will never forgive you for assisting in killing his baby."

The matter of fact-ness in that statement sent cold chills down his spine and he's sure the others felt it as well.

"You're right Jennie, there is nothing that can be done about that." He conceded with so much regret and guilt in his voice that Jennie could do nothing but smile at his pain, " But I know what needs to be done, so I'm going to do what's right."

Jennie scoffed, clearly disappointed, but not surprised.
"Your loss," she shrugged.
And with that, the fight commenced.

Jungkook stumbled into the empty hallway, the sounds of chaos and pain ensuing in the background. He hadn't deserted the fight. He just had to step out for a moment and thankfully no one noticed. He wasn't that big of a help anyway being the only one without claws or sharpened teeth. He figured he could be more help in another way.

He followed Y/n's scent best he could, his sense of smell not quite as good as the others, but good enough to not lose her faint smell wafting through the air. He walked until he came upon a metal door slightly ajar, the smell of blood undeniable, proceeding to push it open further to reveal...
Nothing
Y/n is no where to be seen. Her blood was staining the floor but she was completely gone, no Y/n in sight. Jungkook groaned, this just got a lot more complicated.