Bad At Love . KTH [Completed]

XIX

Jimin's POV 

As soon as Taehyung sent the message, I rushed through the empty halls, running up to the guest suite. Bumping into Taehyung, no words were exchanged as we tore through the hallways. Finding the right room, Taehyung kicked down the door with no hesitation. I had never seen him this angry before, ever. He was seething, practically seeing red. We burst into the room, the sight in front of us disgusted me, filling me with absolute hatred for the man hovering over a naked, tearful Seoyoung. Taehyung surged forwards, grabbed the man by the back of his neck and slammed him onto the ground. 

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" Taehyung roared, pouncing on him and throwing punch after punch. He was gonna kill him. 

"No! Taehyung! STOP! YOU CAN'T KILL HIM YET-"

"WHY SHOULDN'T I?! HE HURT SEOYOUNG!" Right at that moment, Jin and Hobi rushed in. Upon seeing Seoyung curled up on the bed, shivering with tears and Taehyung about to tear a man's face off, they dashed to Seoyoung's side, Hobi embracing her into his hold while Jin stroked her hair, trying to calm her down. Turning back to Taehyung, I finally pulled him away with great difficulty. "LET ME AT HIM!"

"NO! We have to know why he's here!" 

"I KNOW WHY HE'S HERE! BECAUSE THAT BITCH SENT HIM!" I fell silent as he said that. Eunah? I thought everything was sorted out with Chambers? Taehyung lunged forward again, but I held him back, forcing him to look at me. 

"Seoyoung. Go to Seoyoung, I'll take care of this," I said. At the sound of her name, his eyes softened as he finally remembered why he was here. 

"S-Seoyoung. Seoyoung!" His eyes darted around the room until it landed on Seoyoung, still cradled in Hobi's arms, now covered by Jin's blazer. Taehyung runs to her side, giving her gentle kisses everywhere ad stroking her hair, two things I've noticed that calms her down. I pin the guy down and tie his hands with some string I found on the floor. How convenient for him to bring his own bonds. Hauling him to the corner of the room, I see Jin make a phone call, and shortly, Namjoon, Yoongi and Jungkook make their way into the room, Jungkook clutching a bag of clothes. 

Taehyung's POV 

My heart broke for my precious Beauty. She looked so broken, so afraid. I hated myself for not being there for her, but I hated the other man more. I was gonna tear his throat out. Gently, I helped Seoyoung get dressed, then left her in the care of the others. 

"Bring her out of here please," I said, not wanting her to see what I was about to do, for it would truly terrorize her. This is the side I never want her to see, the monster in me. 

Hoseok's POV 

Jungkook and I are the ones who took Seoyoung out, leaving Tae, Jin, Namjoon, Jimin and Yoongi behind to sort out the situation. We quickly sped down the hallway, back up to the VVIP room through a side entrance, Jungkook running ahead of me to quickly draw the curtains to the glass room. Still carrying Seoyoung, I gently placed her down on the fluffy couch and commanded Jungkook to go get a blanket and bring some peach juice, something Taehyung told me Seoyoung absolutely adores. Although she was no longer crying, there was a faraway look in her eyes, her bottom lip still trembled. 

"Hey hey, Seoyoung-ah, look at me," I said, gently placing my hands on her shoulders. She slowly twists her body so I was looking straight at her quivering brown eyes. "Everything's going to be okay, you're safe now." Seoyoung nodded, but still, silent tears continued to stream out of her eyes. Carefully, I moved her into my lap so I could hug her, but as I did, I noticed a patch of blood on the couch. I didn't notice it before as Jungkook had brought her black leggings, but she was bleeding. My eyes widened. "Shit, JUNGKOOK!" I yelled. There was the pounding of footsteps as a Jungkook crashed back in the room, blanket and drink in hand. 

"What?! What happened?!" 

"We need to go to the hospital, now," I said, grabbing the blanket, throwing it over Seoyoung and picking her up. 

"What?! Why?!" I flicked my head to the red stain on the couch. 

"Shit. I'll get the car ready," he said, running out of the room with me right at his heels. 

"I'll text Taehyung in the car, just hurry!" We piled ourselves into the car, speeding off to a private hospital. I quickly sent Taehyung a message and checked on Seoyoung, thinking, Taehyung's gonna flip his shit. I know it. 

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