→ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs ᴊᴇᴏɴɢɢᴜᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ ɢᴇᴛ sʜᴏᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ʜᴏᴜʀs. ❝ғᴜᴄᴋ, ᴋɪᴍ, sᴛᴏᴘ sǫᴜɪʀᴍɪɴɢ.❞ ❝ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴏғғ, ᴊᴇᴏɴ.❞ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: →ʟᴏᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴛs ᴏғ sᴍᴜᴛ →sᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴛᴀᴇɢɢᴜᴋ ( ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ) →sᴜʙᴍɪssɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ ᴍᴏsᴛʟʏ
"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...
"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...