𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝟗𝟓 | Vmin

14- Lost in thoughts

A man was seated on the chair in the dark dusty hall of the old factory his hand was wrapped behind his back, his head was buried down, a black fabric covering his whole face as his ears jerked up in the direction of footsteps approaching him

The black Chelsea boots tapped on the dirtied ground making the tied up man's heartbeats rise as his cover gets removed and his death stands face to face him, a sickening smile twisting against his thin lips making him look like a devil summoned by thousands of demons ready to drag you in hell

"Please, don't kill me, Kim it won't happen again" the man begs but the mercy less man hits him hard against his face as the brass knuckles scratch his skin making the blood drip down on his cleaned suite

taehyung started to hit him again and again as his mind went blank and his frustration took over him and the man's face becomes a bloody mess so did everything around it, "taehyung that's enough" someone said from behind but he was too clouded to hear anything as he goes on punching the dead man's face

"Taehyung he's dead" yoongi held his hand stopping him from digging more into the flesh of his face bringing him back to earth as he stared at him mindlessly, taehyung threw the brass knuckle on the ground and walked away not sparing a word

Days passed by but jimin didn't contact taehyung neither did taehyung. even with checking his phone every hour in the hope of his sweet creature showing any sign of their next rendezvous the other still think it didn't bother him at all if jimin doesn't want to meet again

Taehyung chewed on his lower lips staring out of the window "here" yoongi handed him the white towel he took the towel painting it into scarlet liquid his hands were covered in, it reminded him of the aforementioned male how he used to ruin his purity just like this white fabric

"you looked kinda lost, everything alright?" Yoongi asked taping his thigh to catch his attention

"I'm fine, hyung" he responded wiping his bloodied hands with the white fabric it stained with his sins

Yoongi nodded his head not pushing the other further but he knew something is off with the younger as he didn't enjoy snatching the soul away from the poor body like he used to, taehyung was oddly quiet he always does this whenever something is bothering him but his bad habit he shut himself down cupping it all inside and won't tell anyone what is wrong

"Jungkook is having a grand party at his new mansion," yoongi said checking the iPad where all their schedule was written

"That idiot doesn't waste any time to party and showing off" taehyung sighed at his friend's childish behavior to show off his brand new mansion and the power he holds over everyone

"He's still a kid, he got a big responsibility on his shoulders at a young age he will learn by the time," yoongi said scrolling down the list of guests he invited to the party there was almost everyone from their Korean mafia world

"You have a soft spot for him for no reason he's a bigger dick than you think" taehyung added taking out the cigarette box and lighter

"Everyone is invited, are you going?"

"Of course, I have to, or else he'll become a mad ass," taehyung said making yoongi chuckle, taehyung and jungkook grew up Infront of him, he is taking care of the two mafia kids since they were in their diapers and now one of them is the leader and other is almost taking over, yoongi was nine when Kim Jeongin found hin on the street and took him to his house and raised him like his son till this day

Taehyung always thought of yoongi as his older brother he even offered to share the gang with him after their father but yoongi refused and said he'll get retired as soon as his father leaves this world