Kill and Demise - TaeKook

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This chapter is messy in more ways than one-

Warning: Violence, mentions of blood.

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Enjoy.
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-A Week Since The Last Chapter's Date-

Taehyung's fist was bloody. His eyes were dark, and his smirk was manic. Punch after punch was throne, each connecting with a different part of the man's face. Nose, jaw, eye, cheek.

The gang leader was seeing red. He wasn't going to kill the man, no matter how much he wanted to. But he was going to bring the man severely close to death. Just enough to strike an abundance of fear in the scum bag. Enough to teach him a lesson.

Or maybe more.

How did he get here? Well, it was simple really. HyeJin has decided to go out drinking. Of course, Taehyung had put guards on her trial, just in case. So, when she was cornered by some guys and one of them started touching her—not stoping when she told him too—Taehyung's men had her out of there before they could so much as blink—let alone register what was happening.

The man who had crossed the boundaries was brought back to the KS base, down to the Punishment Room. Taehyung was informed of the happenings, and forthwith was wrathful.

How could he not be when they so carelessly took advantage of someone he cared about? And—maybe—he was using this as a reason to get his anger out about something else in particular. Or, rather, someone else.

But it was mostly about HyeJin. Right? He didn't know.

Nonetheless, Taehyung was still less then happy with the man, and his wrong doings. Thus, gave no effort to hide his rage as he marched down the halls and stairs to the PR. This, obviously, struck interest in the others roaming the base at that time.

And since no one told them not to follow, Yoongi, MoonByul, Sunmi and Jungkook all joined to 'accompany' the angry boss downstairs.

So, Taehyung ended up here. Right fist bloody, shirt splattered with spots of blood, and his other fist holding the collar of the degenerate that all that blood belonged to.

The man was almost lifeless, almost giving in to the temptation of passing out, when HyJin—who had also been watching—finally intervened.

"Taehyung, you've done your damage, that's enough." She tried. But Taehyung didn't falter, only letting the man fall to the ground, to kick him in the ribs.

"Taehyung, I said that's enough!" HyeJin tried again. But to no avail. She knew better then to approach Taehyung when he was like this, so she stayed a good distance away, however, still trying to stop him from killing someone and getting someone's murder on his record to be caught for.

HyeJin didn't want him to kill the man. But she knew she couldn't do anything, so, she looked at the others with a pleading look.

It was Jungkook who finally—after a good thirty seconds—nodded and stepped forward.

"Leave, I've got this." He told the rest. They gave him questionable stares but left when he gave them a look of reassurance. After they left Jungkook faced Taehyung again.

"Taehyung. Enough." His voice was assertive, and final. But it only rose a slight pause in Taehyung's beating, before he got ready to punch the guy again.

Jungkook knew what it was like to seek something, anything take out your anger on, to distract from what you are really feeling. He knew that once you start, it's easy to lose yourself in your anger, and you do things without thinking. Or got to far.