back for you • kth

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒳𝒳𝒱𝐼

Yoongi's POV

"I'm surprised he left you alive," I comment.

"I don't know," Hoseok shivers, "Yuna is blind in love with him."

"How the hell do I expose him?" I rub my forehead.

"How about you just forget your sister?" Hoseok asks.

"No!" I reply, "I want her back. I want to hold her again like the first time I did."

"We're all gonna get killed," Hoseok sighs.

"He's gonna keep her away from you too," I state, "If only we could somehow show her his powers and stuff. She would freak out and then come to you."

"Hey!" Hoseok stands up, "How did you figure out Taehyung murdered your girlfriend?"

"He got rid of all evidence except for a CCTV-" I stand up in realization but sit down soon, "She'll say it's fake especially after all the things I did..."

Hoseok sighs and sits back down. He groans, "Can we just kill this guy?"

I scoff, "I wish. He's too powerful physically. We need to be strategic."

"Well, do you have any strategy?" Hoseok asks being frustrated.

"Strategy doesn't come out of nowhere," I reply.

I sigh and take a sip from my drink. Maybe I'll just kidnap her and keep her with me... No, she won't like that.

"Maybe we should make him teleport when she's around," Hoseok suggests.

"I don't know that will work but it's worth a shot," I chuckle.

"Call him and tell him she's dying," Hoseok laughs.

"Shall I?" I get playful.

"Sure, if you want to get killed," Hoseok replies.

"I don't care anymore," I pick my phone and dial Taehyung's number.

"Hello?" I hear his deep voice from the other side. 

"Taehyung!" I greet him.

"What do you want?" He asks.

"Nothing much," I laugh, "Your dear is right here with me struggling in a chair to break free."

I see Hoseok trying his best to hold his laughter. I hear some footsteps, bedsheets shuffling and a squeal from the other side.

"Do you hear that?" Taehyung asks, "That's my dear with you struggling in a chair to break free," he hangs up.

Hoseok bursts out laughing and I follow him.

"I hope he," he tries to speak, "He doesn't kill you for that."

Taehyung's POV

I throw my phone aside and pin her onto the bed.

"Who was that?" She asks laughing.

"Just someone who was trying to threaten me," I peck her lips.

"Oh," she laughs, "I'm indeed trying to break free," she runs her finger up my arm.

"Are you really?" I grin.

"Not anymore," she rolls onto her side.

I hug her from behind, "You're such a dream."

She giggles, "I am in a dream."

"No, you're not," I kiss the back of her neck.

"Prove it," she says.

"How do I prove it, my dear?" I ask, "Shall I..."