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"Arzoo," he mumbled remembering that he was supposed to meet her in the first place; she was the one wanted him to fight that bulky guy. He stood next to her who was busy giving me dirty looks, you hardly refrained yourself from eye-rolling this filthy woman, but you were thankful that she barged in like that since Taehyung seems to forget everything in front of that women.

Why wouldn't he? he's her extremely obedient slave who has no right to touch any other girl than her and he has to do everything she tells him to. Why? you don't know.

"Arzoo, should we go-o," Taehyung asked softly as he put an arm on her shoulder to grab her attention, instead she shrugged him off. Talking slow steps, an inch closer could make our faces touch. Her eyes pierced into mine, "Stay the hell away from my property, he is mine from every angle. No-one touches my property because Arzoo is extremely protective of her belongings," she emphasised every word making my teeth nibble at the side of my inner cheek.

Scoffing, I pushed her with as much force I could muster. She stumbled back into her property, his arms which were encircled around my waist a few minutes ago- are tightly wrapped around her pale waist which was on display because of her cheap crop top. Taehyung awkwardly looked around, trying to pry his fingers off her flesh. Cute

" Miss Owner, as far I remember I never trespassed your property, it was your property which was sticking to my body." You laughed at their awed state.

" And don't you dare ever come near me unless you want the owner to that hot cheeks found dead in a nearby sewer," pointing your finger at Taehyung, you made sassy remarks as you saw her face boiling- turning red and her property just stared at you with a wide-open mouth and eyes.

You turned on your heels, smiling lightly as you made a promise to bring that woman to her destination, to where she belonged since an inhumane person like her only belong to that closed, four-walled room. Jail.

Arzoo's eyes narrowed as she glanced at Taehyung, raising her eyebrow, "What was she saying Taehyung? Why on earth were you touching that girl? Did you forget about me? "

Taehyung refrained from scrunching his face in irritation since he knew who was the bigger person here, her. He could never answer back or even get annoyed at her irritating behaviour because he owed his life to her, but at the same time, he wants to kill her in the most painful way possible. She forces him to do all the sickening stuff- such as, selling drugs to little kids, smuggle weapons and ring fitting. He never enjoyed destroying people's lives with drugs and weapons even though he earns a lot of money from this.

"Arzoo, I think we should go home now, it's nearly 12:00 am in the night," he mumbled when he saw her standing in front of him with hands on her hips, refusing to move. This is going to be long.

"You have to tell me the truth or else I will kill your 1-year-old Kim Gidae," This is what she does every time she wants to get what she wants,her lips lifted upwards, forming a menacing smirk, her words were enough to make my heart thump with fear and angst. For other people maybe Gidae was just a little boy I found in a garbage bag, but for me, he was my everything.

She fished her phone out of her pocket before looking at me, "So, tell me Taehyung why were you sticking to her or" pointing to her phone, "One call and he'll be dead, thrown on the streets." his heart throbbed just by hearing her say those heartless words .

She always acted possessive towards me, I knew she didn't like me but she always hated when other girls touched because she uses me to fulfil her personal desires, without my consent. She thinks of me as her property like she said earlier.

" Why does it affect you so much, Arzoo that I was touching another girl. We don't even have a relationship except for the fact that you saved my unneeded life and I'm still till date paying back for that useless favour by my body and blood ," slowly taking steps forward, he snatched her phone out of her hand- throwing it to ground, smashing it into pieces. "And don't you dare ever say my Gidae's name from your filthy tongue," he whispered slowly

"KIM TAEHYUNG, How dare you?," she fired with anger, She lifted her hand to swipe him across his face, however before she could slap him Taehyung held her hand. She whimpered due to the force he held her hand with as she looked into his eyes, frightened.

She just woke up a tiger.

"I don't say anything to you doesn't mean I'm weak Miss Arzoo, before raising our hand on me think about the state people are left after fighting me," he tightened his grip on her hand as he continued throwing words covered with sheer vexation, Arzoo swallowed hard before snatching her hand back.

She needed to get out of there before he kills her, she thought.

Rubbing her hand, she wiped her tears which had escaped her eyes due to fear. His eyes softened at the sight of her tears. He hated making girls cry since when he was small his mother used to say that a real man never makes a girl cry. But she deserves it, she wanted to kill a tiny baby. Giving her a last glance, he made his way home.

" Hoseok, did you find his mother?," his leader walked throw the glassed door to his cabin before sitting himself down on the door opposite him. He stared at him for answers, instead he was greeted with silence and a dazed Hoseok.

His eyes seemed dilated and focused on nothing but lost in his own thoughts. His head perched at an angle on shoulders that were themselves hunched, His arms rested on the table- wide apart. Team leader smacked his fist down on the table with a loud bang, startling Hoseok that he flew off the chair, hiding behind it shouting, "ATTACK, ATTACK".

Team Leader Kang started chortling as his eyes watched the great show Hoseok just put of him. He couldn't his laughter as Hoseok's confused self looked clueless as to why was he laughing. Coming out from behind the chair, he sat down with a thump before grabbing a glass of water.

"Woahh slow down mate, don't choke," the brown head watched Hoseok as he still seemed a bit dazed. Furrowing his eyebrows, " What happened seok? why do you look so lost?"

Hoseok eyes travelled upwards to his as he cleared his voice, " I met his mother...and that woman looked so pitiful that I want to drag that idiot by hair all the way to his house. Hyung, if you see the state she lives in, alone, waiting for him to return it's so sad," his eyes welled up with tears as he remembered how desperately she wanted to see him. How can a son leave his mother?

Kang nodded in acknowledgement before asking, "But maybe he has a reason to why he left her or there might be something we still don't know Hoseok."

" But, when is she coming to give feedback on him?," Hoseok shrugged his shoulder before calling her.

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