Yoongi POV
I don't understand why Tae wants RGs information, nor do I really know what's going on at all. But apparently, I don't need to. I involuntarily react, responding, my tone laced with ice.
Me- why do you want to know about her?
I cut him off.
Tae- hyung just listen to m-
Me-how do you know her?
Tae looks legitimately scared, but I don't care.
Me-well?
My voice is calm, but not in a good way. It's unnerving, like when your mom gets mad at you, and she uses this eerily calm voice that scares the shit out of you.
Tae- ...I-I-was just... curious...
When he said the word curious, he said it almost more like a question. Like he was asking if that was okay. Well, guess what? Its not okay. Definitely not okay. I don't know who she is but...
She is mine. And I am not going to share.
