𝐇𝐘𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃│𝐣𝐣𝐤 √ (𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆)

⁷│𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬

|JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V.|

He glared down at the man in front of him. His lips slip and bloody. Blood running down from his broken nose. A cut on his cheek with a bruise forming around it. Blood pouring out of his left ear.

A groan issuing out of him as he moved an inch. Holding on to his side.

"Where is he." Jungkook's voice was filled with rage.

But the man on the ground didn't speak. Only looking back up at the angry panther, rolling his eyes. Sighing as Jungkook raised his fist. Closing his eyes and waited for the impact. But it never came.

Someone brought down Jungkook's hand, calming him down. That someone being Namjoon.

Taehyung stood beside Joon with his arms crossed. His face blank as he watched the man go unconscious.

"You did a number on him, huh?" Yoongi said, coming up to them with Hoseok.

"He deserved it. Him and other scumbags." The 22 year old growled. His tail twitching against his leg.

Yoongi hummed. Everyone turning towards Taehyung, waiting for him to say something.

"They made it to the safe house." He said. His eyes locked on the floor now. A wave of relief washing over Jungkook.

"So, what do we do with these assholes since they don't want to talk?" Hoseok suddenly asked. His choice of words taking the others by surprise, but they shrugged it off.

"We'll leave them here. Let Chris see what he's up against... Let him know he fucked up."

|YOONAH'S P.O.V.|

She filled with the hem of her shirt. Laying down on the bed in her new room.

About 2 hours ago, she had finished unpacking her belongings. It didn't take her very long since she didn't have much.

Jimin and Jin said that the guys would haven been here by now... well... they said that around an hour or so ago.

She sat up, nibbling at the bottom of her lip. Not realizing that it started bleeding from the anxiety building up inside of her.

She stood up from the bed and opened the bed. Heading downstairs to see Jimin reading a book and Jin cleaning the kitchen counter.

Jin looked up from the sound of footsteps, locking his eyes with hers. "Yoonah! Your lip is bleeding!" His eyes doubled in size. Grabbing a washcloth and damping it. Rushing over to said female and handing it to her so she could place it on her lip.

I swear he's like my sugar daddy or something.

Yoonah sat down on the couch opposite of Jimin, her eyes on the front door.

Her eyes flinching from the sound of a vehicle roughly pulling into the drive way.

That's when the door flew open.

I'M PRETTY SURE that I locked the door....

Her eyes widened upon seeing the guys walk in. Batted and bruised. Blood that she doesn't even know if it's theirs or not. 

She abruptly stood up, all eyes on her.

"What the fuck happened!?"

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