Night
Taehyung entered the house at night, anger written all over his face. The sight made everyone tense, silence thickening around him. Suga, barely containing his fury, rushed toward Taehyung with sharp eyes, while his friends hesitated, fear and worry etched across their faces.
Suga: "What's happening to your lips, baby? Mayire, what the hell happened to him?"
Suga's voice shook with concern and panic; Mayire's face crumbled, her hands wringing together as she tried to calm him.
Mayire: "Suga, please don't be angry, listen to us first, please..."Suga glared, pain making him unreasonable.
Suga: "Listen to you, after seeing my baby like this?" Jhope stepped forward, acting as the peacemaker, his tone gentle but urgent.
Jhope: "Suga, first give them a place to speak."
He approached Taehyung, who remained sitting, anger and disgust haunting his features. Mayire's gaze was broken, pleading silently with Suga.David stuttered, guilt on his face.
David: "It's nothing, Hyung, he just-" The hesitant voice betrayed him, and everyone sensed the lie. Jhope's eyes flashed.
Jhope: "Ani."
Everyone's attention snapped to Ani; Mayire and David gave him desperate warning looks, eyes silently begging him not to say more-but Ani couldn't lie.
Ani: "We don't know, Uncle. He burned his lips with a lighter..."
A hush fell. Suga's voice shook with confusion and dread.
Suga: "And why?"
Taehyung's answer was defiant. His gaze didn't waver, even as hurt pooled in his eyes.
Tae: "Because I want."
This stunned everyone, confusion and disbelief swirling. Jackson's rage erupted, voice loud and reckless. Jackson: "Are you mad or something, idiot? Who does this? Don't joke-tell us what's happening before we find out."
Tae glared, frustration bubbling.tae: "What are you going to find out, huh? I did it because I wanted to.
I wanted to know how it feels to burn myself. Do you have show that now and her ?"
Jackson sneered, anger masking guilt.
Jackson: "Go ahead and bury yourself. No one is psycho like you..."
Before he finished, a sudden loud noise cut him off.
Jhope: "Enough!"
Jhope's eyes shimmered with anger; Taehyung's eyes filled with tears, but pride kept them unshed, hidden from view.Suga turned to Jackson, voice protective and painful.
Suga: "Why do you talk like this, Mom? He's also your son. Don't forget it. If anyone says one more word about my brother-it won't be good for anyone."
Jackson scoffed, feeling misunderstood and blamed.
Jackson: "Now why is everyone pointing at me? Before you control me, try controlling your brother-he stands like an unvalued person."
Tae: "Yeah, I am. So what's the problem for you, huh?
Are you going to teach me value?"
Taehyung's smirk was bitter, eyes avoiding Jackson.
Tae: "Learn something before you teach others."
Taehyung left for his room, anger in his stride, and the family silently watched Jackson, faces blank and marred by old wounds
Jungkook side
5/20
Jungkook's small house creaked in the wind, a single lamp casting dim light onto his wounds. Laila knelt beside him, her fingers gentle as she applied ailments, Anger burning in her eyes. Rajput watched quietly, worry lines etched deep.
Laila: "Why are you two so nervous to file a case about this, huh? Look what he did to you, Jungkook, but you still won't open your mouth! Is your skin turning to stone like your heart?"
Rajput cut in, voice soothing, hoping to calm Laila's intensity.
Rajput: "Don't, baby. He's already in pain. Don't make it worse. Also-they're all high-class people. We can't do anything against them, in front of them we're nothing, just ants."Laila wasn't satisfied, eyes shining with tears.
Laila: "But still..."
Jungkook spoke softly, trying to deflect her anger.
Jk: "Laila, I am really alright. My skin is tougher than this. This is nothing. Just leave it. If we do anything, it will drag out-it's better to stop now"
Laila: "If you're afraid about it, then leave this matter to me. I'll take care of it, but I can't stop here. How dare he do this to you, huh? If he's rich, does that mean he can do whatever he wants? We are not animals for him, we also-"
Jungkook watched her, silent gratitude mixing with care. Tears shimmered in Laila's eyes, noticed by Rajput, who smiled gently at her resilience. Rajput: "Enough talk, Laila, just do the work. He needs to rest, baby. Scold him after morning, not now!"
Laila nodded and focused on her task. Jungkook bowed his head, lost in thought-memories of Taehyung's kiss flickering in his mind, a mix of regret and mystery clouding his heart.he don't know why he did it and he was not the person who touched someone without there permission but still.....
Suga side
Emotional Storm suga stared out the window at night, face carved by anger and worry. He tried to shut out the pain, but it followed him, a haunting shadow. From birth, no one had ever marked Taehyung-now his lips were burned, and Suga didn't know why or by whom. The ache was constant.Someone entered; Suga didn't turn, but his shoulders stiffened.
Mayire: "I know you love your brother more than anyone, but that doesn't mean you need to treat me like trash,
Suga."Suga answered coldly, refusing to meet her emotional gaze.
Suga: "Didn't I tell you to call me by my name?"
Mayire's voice trembled, her hope bruised.
Mayire: "So what? I'm your fiancée. Don't I have a small place to call you by your nickname, at least?"
Suga remained silent, his eyes lifeless, draining Mayire's courage.
Suga: "You'll know why I said yes to this marriage."
Mayire: "What will you do if he doesn't like me one day after our marriage? Would you divorce me?"
Suga: "I will. If my baby doesn't like anything, I won't either. If he wants something, I'll do anything for him."
He walked closer, Mayire nearly breaking.
Suga: "And you are not special in this."He swept past her to the bathroom, leaving Mayire staring after him, eyes glassy and defeated.
Jimin's Side
After finishing his tuition class, Jimin sat tiredly on the sofa. His puppy, Juju, crawled up with a gentle whine. Jimin placed Juju in his lap, trying
to
smile.
Jim: "Did you miss Mommy, baby? Look what I brought for you today."
Jimin offered a fish-shaped cookie. Juju licked it with a pink tongue, making Jimin smile briefly before memories darkened his thoughts-Suga's face from the night before making his chest tighten. Jim: "It's good for us to keep distance from those kinds of people, Juju... Mommy is right, isn't she?" Juju nodded, and Jimin wrapped his arms protectively around the puppy, searching for comfort in simple love.
Suga side
Suga slumped in his chair, his mind racing. He tried messaging Taehyung, but his brother's stubborn silence was unbreakable. A knock disturbed him.
Suga: "What's happen, Felix?"
Felix entered, tense but loyal.
Felix: "Here, the information you asked for, young master." Felix handed Suga a file. Suga's lips twitched into a smile as he saw the photo of a boy with bold hair and ocean eyes.
Suga: "Let's go."Felix hesitated.
Felix: "But boss, the little monster ordered me to meet him now."
Suga: "Did you know about this, Felix?"Felix lowered his head, confirming Taehyung had silenced him too
Suga: "Come back soon."
Felix: "Yes, young master."
Felix left, and Suga's smile twisted into something darker as he gazed at the boy's photo."
You make me sick, doll, and it's your responsibility to take care of it from now on-whether you want to or not."
Taehyung's Side
Taehyung found Alex waiting for him. Alex tried to speak, but Taehyung closed his mouth, refusing to engage. Alex's worried eyes didn't miss the damage on Taehyung's lips.
Alex: "Did you have your dinner, Tae?"
Tae: "I have, Alex. Can you please stop treating me like a baby? I'm not-I'm already 18."
Alex: "Going to be, not already."
Tae: "Come on, six months isn't too long."
Alex: "For me, it is. Stop talking, Tae, it'll only hurt more."
Alex gently applied ointment, his touch soft.
Tae: "Achu... be gentle, idiot, it's hurting."
Alex: "I'm sorry, Tae."
Alex leaned in, blowing softly on the wound. Their eyes met, locked together by something magnetic, drawn closer unconsciously...
Knock, knock.
They jumped apart, hearts pounding. Alex answered the door-Felix stood, hesitations written on his face.
Felix: "Did I come at a wrong time...?"Alex: "No, no, you may go. Okay, Tae, take care. Bye!"
Alex dashed out, cheeks flushed; Taehyung hid his own blush behind a stubborn frown.
Felix: "Good evening, little monster."
Tae: "Hyung, how many times have I told you not to call
me that?"
Felix: "Okay, sorry. But here's the information you asked for."
Felix handed the documents to Taehyung, who smirked.
Felix: "Did you want me to do anything else, I will."
Tae: "No need, Hyung. It's my problem, and I'll handle it myself. Just make sure no one knows."
Felix: "I will, little monster."
Felix left, and Taehyung stared at the file with hate and determination.
Tae: "Jungkook, huh... without a surname, interesting. But you made a big mistake crossing me. You need to learn. Don't think I'll let you go easily-you patience, fucking dog."
Jimin'side
As usual, Jimin arrived at the bar where he worked as a waiter. It wasn't a hard job-at least for now-and he earned more than at other part-time jobs, enough to relax at first.?
: "Oie, where are you lost, Jimin?"
The bartender called, catching Jimin's wandering mind
Jim: "Jungkook hyung, can you help me with something?"
Jk: "I will, but now go and serve this. Otherwise, our owner will eat us alive with her eyes."
Jungkook gestured to the owner, whose stare was particularly intense toward him.
Jim: "She'll grill you, hyung-not me."
Jk: "These days, your naughtiness is like Minho. I'm really done with you two."
Jim: "Haha, when did Minho hyung return from his hometown? Hyung, I really miss him.
"Lara: "Before you miss your job, get your ass out
of that chair and go to work!
"Hearing her sharp words, Jimin jumped up to work.
Lara approached Jungkook with a sly smile.
Lara: "Did you know, Jungkook, since I appointed you my bartender, our bar has become more famous?"
Jk: "It's my pleasure, ma'am."
Lara: "Why can't we-"
Before she could finish, Jungkook excused himself to work, leaving her disappointed.
Jimin's VIP Shift
Fear and Uncertainty jimin stared at the VIP token.
nerves rattling.
Jim: "What the hell is this? Don't they know startup workers aren't supposed to serve VIPs? What do I do? I can't go back, and going inside... that scary makeup aunty will eat me. What can I do? Whatever, Jimin.
Just do your work-I know you can."
After battling his fear, he opened the door-colors
from the bar's neon lights danced across the floor.
His heartbeat thundered as as he stepped closer to the solitary guest in the room.
Jim: "Good evening, sir. Welcome to Midnight Heaven... Enjoy your drink, sir.
"He placed the drink, ready to slip away, but a familiar voice stopped him.
Suga: "Did you smile like this... to everyone?"
Jimin's heart froze as he recognized Suga, standing with angry eyes. Jimin instinctively stepped back, but Suga grabbed his hand, pulling him close-too close.
Jim: "What are you doing, sir? Please leave my hand, please.
"Suga: "And what are you doing to me, doll? You stole my sleep, my peace-everything. Why did you do it?"
Jim: "I can't understand, sir. What are you saying? I didn't steal anything from anyone..."
Suga stands in front of Jimin, eyes sharp yet longing, his grip firm on Jimin's trembling wrist.
Suga: "Do you really think you didn't steal anything from me, doll?"
Jimin's voice quivers with fear as he pleads, barely holding back the tears gathering in his eyes.
Jimin: "I'm not, sir... please let me go."
"Jimin struggles to free his arm, but each time he tries, Suga's grip only tightens. The pressure makes Jimin's breath catch; tears spill down his cheeks as he realizes he cannot break free.)
Suga: "You did, doll. That's why I came to get what I want..."
Jimin's question comes out timid and shaky, dread filling his chest.
Jimin: "What do you want?"
(Suga moves in closer, eyes hungry and intense-a cruel little smirk playing on his lips. He watches Jimin, whose body is frozen in fear, and is only more drawn to his vulnerability.)
Suga: "Nothing catches my attention easily, doll. But your two small eyes and those plump lips grabbed me in a fraction of a second. And now these tears...
They wake me up, doll."
He stares at Jimin-who keeps trying to escape Suga's hold, only to be pulled even closer, Suga's hand wrapping possessively around Jimin's waist.)
Suga: "Will you give me what I want?"
Jimin: (Desperate, voice trembling) "Sir, trust me. I haven't stolen anything from you... Please let me go, sir!"
Suga: "Then how can I get my things back, huh?"
(Jimin's eyes are wide with discomfort and disgust, the fear in them obvious. Suga's smirk fades a little, unused to such resistance.)
Suga: "I need you-one night or all night, it's your choice. But I am Kim Yoongi, and I get what I want.
No matter what happens."
(Jimin's breath hitches, confusion and fear swirling inside him. He knows Suga's reputation, but never imagined seeing this possessive, ruthless side directed at him.)
Jimin: "Sir, you've got it wrong... I'm not that kind of person, sir. Please let me go... I can't do it, sir, please."
Suga: "Why can't you? It doesn't matter if you want to or not. I've given you two options, so be grateful for that, doll. I could two choise anyone more than one, but for you I do... choose the best one you want.
(Suga inches closer, tilting Jimin's chin up, eyes locked on him. Jimin, panicked, ducks his head to hide, turning his face away, shoulders tense and vulnerable.) Suga: (Leaning close, voice husky in Jimin's ear) "I rarely get attached, doll, but you attracted me in one-second. Do you think I'll leave you alone now? It's your responsibility to take care of this, doll. Don't think you can escape-it won't be good for you."
(Suga's lips graze Jimin's ear. Jimin's legs nearly buckle beneath him, helpless and overwhelmed. Suga pulls away, casting one last, lingering smirk at the boy now crying hard on the floor before heading outside. The echo of Jimin's broken sobs follows Suga as he walks to the parking area.)
Felix sits in the car, engine running, chewing nervously on his tongue. Suga slides into the seat, and Felix glances up, swallowing his worry.
Suga: "Just ask me whatever you want, Felix. Don't eat your tongue."
Felix: "Well, young master... Did you leave him or Mayire? I mean..."
Suga: "I don't know."
Felix: "What do you mean, you don't know? Are you leaving the boy after you got what you wanted, or leaving her for him?"
Suga: "Why should I leave her? She was my brother's choice."
Felix: (Nerves showing) "I know, boss... You never go against our little monster's words. Probably you'll leave the boy.
Suga: "And why should I? He was chosen by me. Why should I leave him?"
(Felix's smile falters, caught off guard by Suga's possessiveness.)
Suga: "Mayire will decorate my name forever, and I'll decorate him all my own, forever.
"Felix: "But..."
Suga: (Voice low, threatening) "If you have any death wish, you may continue.
Felix: "It's alright, young master. I'm fine with confusion."
(The thought passes through Felix's mind, uneasy and silent: "
What a family-one brother wants the boy for himself, and his little brother wants to destroy one boy life by himself In between, I'm trapped. Jesus, please save these innocent kids from these two psychopaths...")
Suga: "Do you know what a psychopath can do?"
Felix flinches at the question. Felix: "I said it quietly, was only thinking-but..."
Suga: "Your face show what you think about us. If you want to stay healthy until you lose your v-card, keep quiet."
Felix: "I understand, young master. Zipping my mouth and focusing on work."
Suga: "Good for you."
(The journey is silent; outside, the lights blur past. Inside, Suga's mind is consumed by thoughts of Jimin-the disgust and fear in those eyes, something new, and in a twisted way, something Suga finds irresistible.)
