D'Angel || K.TH ✔

48- The Angry

Tae POV

I can't take this anymore.

A light whisper of words transcended through my brain and a sudden cardiac feeling was seizing my heart, a pain I was unfamiliar with, so I rubbed my chest with my palm and ignored it, continuing to hear God's words.

"You have to figure out how not to get caught by him yourselves."

"Am I a burden?"

Now a sudden wave of clearer words got carried by the wind and made it to my ears. A voice I recognize so well which belonged to Yoongi.

I turned my head to look at Yoongi's house which was at a fair distance from where we were standing, but my vision suddenly got blurry because of the abrupt sharp ache I felt in my heart.

"What the hell?" I cursed as I unwillingly knelt while holding onto my chest in agony.

Everyone present directed his gaze at me, but I neglected all of them and immediately teleported to where Yoongi was with Jungkook standing beside me.

Yoongi was sitting on his bed with an emotionless expression, something which is contradicting with the pain I was feeling in my chest.

He lifted his head up, and I saw it. I saw the new ones. A trail of red was covering one end of his mouth.

I knelt down to his level and reached out to rub off the blood of his mouth as I asked while avoiding eye contact, "Was it your father again?"

"Will your curse gets lifted up if I die?"

I gulped and felt my body freeze at his sudden question.

How does he know such a thing?

"What are you talking about?" I manoeuvred, trying my best not to hurt his feelings because I know Humans are fragile.

However, he slapped my hands away from his face and stood up while wincing then went to confront Jungkook, who gave him the answer he wanted.

"Why?" He asked me coldly.

At that moment, I felt like time stopped as I saw everything Yoongi went through. His expression showed me how wretched he was. His cold tone made goosebumps run down my spine. He looked like a body without a Spirit.

"Why what?" I asked back not fully comprehending his question.

"Why are you waiting? I'm not a celebrity the world will miss. I'm not a rich kid his parents will sue you for. I'm not a smart student who the teachers will lose. I'm nothing. So why are you waiting?"

I fisted my hands and lowered my head, trying to think of the perfect answer to give him, but-

I looked up at him with a soft smile and said, "Because you are a Human, isn't that enough reason? I don't want to kill another Human. I don't want to feel guilty again. I don't mind feeling little pain once in a while."

"I don't want to," he said after chuckling in sarcasm and marched out of the room.

-the problem is that there is nothing called perfect answer because the word Perfect differs from one person to the another.

When I was about to follow him, I felt the presence of God beside me so I retracted the step I took and faced him.

"So you left me to go meet with the Human, isn't that a bit rude of you Taehyung?" God said steadily.

An unexpected frown was drawn on my face as I replied to him, "He is suffering because of you. So don't mind me when I try to undo your mess."

"Look at you acting all mighty," He said then sighed, proceeding after, "Get back to the meeting. The Horsemen don't like waiting."