{M}ℝ𝕦𝕟 𝔸𝕨𝕒𝕪 | ✨𝕐𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕪𝕦 & 𝕊𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕒𝕚✨

Chapter 19

A/N: I did NOT plan to draw angry Taehyung with his hair dancing with the heat of his fury, but @Creatoncchu told me that the sketch I made for him looked hot. . . So here we are! 

I'll provide another two drawings for next chapter since I already got the sketches finished and ready to color UwU (Taehyun's picture is one of those drawings btw)

Now, should I do more leaders? 👀👀👀

Okay I'm done talking, let's get into the chapter!

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"Can you stop that? We can hear you scratching at the rock." Byeongkwan, one of Beomgyu's guards snapped from outside of the younger's den.  

"Owie. . . You made me break my nail." Beomgyu whined in response. He held his wrist with his hand and looked at his now clawless finger before sticking it into his mouth.

"Well, it wouldn't have been broken if you learned how to ignore your. . . Urges." The other of the two guards said, his eyebrow arching at the sight of Beomgyu sucking his thumb while glaring at them.

It had been three days since the supervision over him started and Beomgyu was already losing it. He felt like a caged animal. He hated being resigned to be looked after and he hated to be trapped between the walls of a den instead of going around to get some fresh air. But of course, he knew that half of this was his fault too. He hated to admit it, but he shouldn't have talked back to Taehyung, but could you blame him?

Beomgyu finally took his now reddened thumb out of his mouth and stood up facing the rock's wall which had long and deep claw marks all over it. "As if you weren't needy, Seonghwa." Beomgyu arched his back and lifted his arms above his head to then press his hands against the rock once more. After making sure that the broken tip of his claw was firmly sunk into the rock, Beomgyu curled his fingers and brought himself down.

"Yah!" Byeongkwan hissed and covered his ears at the horrible noise that resulted from the younger sharpening his claws. "Stop doing that!"

"Oh,stop doing what?" Beomgyu asked and tilted his head innocently. "This?" He turned back to the rock with a smirk and slammed his hands above his head before bringing himself down once more to make the same high-pitched noise. After he was done, he looked at his claws and then back at the poor 23-year old who was now crouching with his hands to his sensible ears. 

Beomgyu let out a dramatic gasp at the sight. "Oh, my! Are you okay, Sunbaenim?" He pouted and brought his hands to the rock again. "Should I do it again to bless your beautifully sensible ears?"

"Don't you dare, you rascal!" Byeongkwan sprung up from his crouching position and grabbed Beomgyu's wrists tightly. But soon, he let out a yelp at the sudden heat that his palm was met with, he immediately let Beomgyu off and looked at his reddened hand, a symbol which represented the presence of a minor degree burn. 

Seonghwa quirked his brow and looked over at Beomgyu who was once again glaring at the two. "You really are trouble, aren't you?"

"Me, trouble?" Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "It's his fault for touching my flaming sun-kissed skin."

At those words the three individuals began laughing. 

"You really are entertaining to look after." Byeongkwan said after breaking away from Seonghwa who rolled his eyes. "Extremely annoying too."