Draft Dms [ Vmon]

Ordinary

Kim Taehyung was  just an ordinary Boy in the most non ordinary ways if this statement made any sense.

that's just  the way it is

you see him  from  afar  and you'll think, awn  Such a cute and  obident omega .

in family meetings or at school he never caused any troubles, never talked back, and never spoke loudly ,or even talked without permission from the elders who
held the conversation with him.

always joyful , Positive yet  quiet.

and wouldn't hesitate to help anyone in need no matter how busy or tired  he might've be already.

in other words , he always  trully
re-presented the perfect Image Of  A delicate Luna  even  at such  a modern and  wild  century ,that many  alphas  and betas alike tended to ask for his hand starting even from a very  young age begging for at least an  engagement with  the latter so no
one else takes him before they could.

but he kept refusing Softly to his  family each time saying  that  he'll  feel uncomfortable and  still wants  to  live freely and experience  things on his own pace .

planning his whole life  ahead  and who he'd end up with  just  wasn't  his cup of tea and they wouldn't force thier precious angel into anything of such .

however, behind all this Soft  baby boy Act  lived a Different darker side  that not many people witnessed before .

His eyes burning  with a firece Golden shade as  he typed Furiously into  his laptop at a hacker's Speed  not blinking once ,

the room as dark  as His Shakra the only thing iluminating his face was  the dim light emiting from the screen in front of him as he growled lowly and  typed in harshly some more  words before smashing the send  Button with his middle finger as  if he's  saying  fuck you to whoever he's  texting right now .

there was a low creaking sound   coming  from his door but he didn't seem to notice yet too emerged into  hisBusiness.

the new figure gulped upon seeing this scene ,almost  startled even if it wasn't the first time  they  lived an encounter like  this so late at night

damn , was he Trully a scary Firece one no matter how many time he'd seen him do this.

The determined eyes and the confident glow ,the  low possessive voice when he'd  let  any growl of  disaproval slip past his  lips and  the way his eyes would shine  with a satisfied smirk clinging to his lips in Victory at the end.

this often made  him wonder ,where  did my  soft  little brother  go, and  how can someone  have  such Intense duality, but  yeah...

ladies and  gentlemen
Mes dames et messieurs
Bitches and  gentlehoes ~

This was Taehyung's Inner monster
  the  japchae Enthusiast
  the Fandoms Hacker
  the Homie  like  Omega
  V_ App's  Loyal Citizen
  and the ultimate Destroyer of      chargers

His name is...The Namjoon Stan.

.... Aannd~... he's also Yoongi's little  brother who had been  so done  with  his ass watching  him  from the dooras he finally snapped  out  of  it and rolled his  eyes, switching the light on his dumbass  brother only to gasp at how messy the younger had gotten his room during  his 13 hours  random self- lock down here...and,..
you know what ?

forget about The  delicate luna  Bullshit .

It was Really a pig's house here...

Piles of pillows and blankets all over the place, dozens of  snacks  half  empty, Dozens of crashed pepsi cans  around him, and an unexplainable amount of empty Ramyun Cups on every flat surface available  like literally, Yoongi's OCD was badly Triggered now , there's no way the  younger is escaping this