He looked over the figure sleeping soundly on the bed. Staring at her tears strained face, a heavy sigh left his mouth as he brought his two hands to rub his face in defeat.
Ji-yeon was like his sister. When the youth seems like waiving from the platform as the train pulled out of Yoongi, she came extending her hands to pull him back into the path. When his cries fell to the deaf ears, trust him.
This little girl would came running to comfort and listen to him. Not to mention, her smiles seems like a contagious diseases as Yoongi always found himself smiling back at her. Smiling Yoongi was not a common thing before.
He swear to God how thankful was he to meet her during those times. If not because of her, he won't be alive and meet the loves of his life. Living his life to the fullest, spending time being something he never thought he would be back then.
Being something called happiness.
However, looking this poor girl, crying so hard at the restaurant just now made him had mixed feelings. He don't know what to do to make her feel better. How he wished he could exchanged place with her. Just let him be in the pain one since he already used to it.
It was a rare sight to see her like this.
Vulnerable and dejected.
Never ever in his life, the strong girl gripped on his shirt, shaking so much in his embrace, pouring his heart out. He swore he would protect her at all cost.
'That Taehyung boy will get it.'
He cursed under his breath before getting up to the front door, not forgetting his coat and car keys. He hopped in and sped up on the road, ignoring some honking car that he avoided dangerously. The anger occupied him so much until he lose himself, couldn't care about his safety anymore.
Only one person that occupied his mind and how bad he wanted to give the person a lesson.
Following the navigation to Taehyung's house where he obtained from Ji-yeon, he arrived and parked his car at the side of the road.
Yoongi might seems so obsessive towards Ji-yeon but this is the only way he showed his loves to someone he cared so much. He could not expressed it well in words but in actions.
The brunet boy lingered for a while before making his way inside, pressing the bell only to be greeted by a woman. He frowned, taken aback at the woman's presence.
The woman was gorgeous and anyone could tell she was a model. Tying her robe, she frowned at the sight of Yoongi.
'He has a girlfriend.'
Upon remembering what Ji-yeon said before, he scoffed, not believing the guts this Taehyung boy had by bringing his girlfriend home when there was Ji-Yeon living under the same roof.
He started to think of how Ji-yeon could stand facing all of this bullshit and how much she had cried for this bastard.
"Is Taehyung home? I'm his friend. I need to talk to him?"
Ae-ra raised her brow for a moment.
Taehyung's friend? She did not recall Taehyung of having this cute guy as his friend.
She shrugged before unlocking the door for him so he could enter the house. She called for Taehyung, making her way upstairs, informing him that someone wanted to meet him. Taehyung furrowed his brows, making his way downstairs after slapping Ae-ra's butt playfully. A mischievous grin appeared on his face as Ae-ra yelped and glared at him.
The scene didn't go unnoticed by Yoongi and thanks to that, his anger increase. He stood still at the living room, staring at Taehyung blankly. His mind was playing a scene where he kept stabbing Taehyung on the chest and brain, cutting his dick after before throwing it to the dogs.
"May I know who are you?" Taehyung's deep voice snapped Yoongi back to reality. Without wasting time, Yoongi landed a punch directly to Taehyung's face, making him stumbled onto the ground.
"I'm Yoongi and that's for what you've done to Ji-yeon. I want to teach you more but I know Ji-yeon won't allow me. I might got killed back by her if she know so you can acknowledge that as a warning. Don't you ever dare to make her cry again."
Yoongi made his way out before a hand gripped on his arm, halting his movement. He turned around, meeting Taehyung's bruised face.
"Who the fuck are you? Who are you to tell me what to do?! Ji-Yeon is my wife, you have no rights to tell me what to do!"
Taehyung spat. Yoongi yanked Taehyung's arm and looked at him dead in his eyes.
"No husband raped his own wife. I warned you, stay away from Ji-Yeon."
And with that Yoongi left, leaving Taehyung perplexed and angry. He touched his bruise face, winced at the painful feelings. He walked back into the house before plotting himself on the couch.
"Oh my god baby! What happened to you?" Ae-ra squeaked, running towards Taehyung. She went and grabbed some ice packs, sitting herself beside Taehyung.
"Who did this to you? Is it the man just now? What he wa-"
"Go home."
Taehyung's voice deep and intimidating, making Ae-ra flinched a little.
"What? Tae baby, what are y-"
"I said go home. I want to be alone."
Ae-ra got up and went upstairs to take her things, stomping her feet. She huffed, annoyed at sudden mood change.
'He begged and acted like a kitten before and now he just shooing me away?'
She gathered her things and went downstairs, straight to the front door. She dashed out, hoping for Taehyung to chase her back but no. She growled and went home. Meanwhile Taehyung stayed at the exact same spot, spacing out. He kept thinking about the man who came just now and how he knew about Ji-yeon.
Is he her boyfriend? She never mentioned of her having boyfriend.
But looking at the way he acted, there's no doubt that guy can possibly be her boyfriend.
The thoughts of her having boyfriend somehow made Taehyung felt uncomfortable and it really creeped him out. Taehyung looked at the clock.
12.50 am.
When is she coming back?
Taehyung sighed. He wanted to apologize to her today. He waited for her as his mind kept thinking about the man just now. No man will acted like that if he did not have any close relationship with somebody. He unconsciously nodded to himself.
Perhaps the man is really Ji-Yeon's boyfriend?
'No hell! Ji-yeon is my wife. She's mine!'
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fake love (k.th)
Fanfiction"I just accepted this marriage because of my parents. No love involved okay?" "It's okay. Love can be build. We can do this toge--" "I have a girlfriend." That's how my heart shattered into pieces.