"Do you want to die?" The man's voice is barely controlled as he aims the baseball bat at your face. "Woah, woah, woah," Your eyes are wide as you step back, about to shit your pants. "Look, I didn't force him to come back, alright? If you want to kill someone, kill him." You point at Yoongi, who raises his eyebrows...
"You should be careful, Y/N." Taehyung says, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his legs, tucking his chin into his palms. "He's the meanest son of a...mother who's ever lived." He shakes his head, sighing. "And he's the one who got you into this mess in the first place." You pat your best friend's knee comfort...
The moment I was about to walk off to the commissioner's office, a hand gripped my wrist from behind me. I could tell who it was just by feeling the long fingers tighten around my wrist... Kim Taehyung. I didn't look back.. I couldn't, when I felt warm breaths on my neck, and then he whispered something in my ear, " H...