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Third person P.O.V

"What?" Taehyung muttered with wide-blown eyes. He could feel his heartbeat increasing more, his limbs shaking, not in fear, but in anger.

Chayun inhaled calmly but frowned at the loud knock again. Shrugging the noise from the outside, he stepped back to the brunet who was leaning on the wall, a prominent scowl on his face.

He chuckled and tapped his temple. "I said, I'll have your sist-" He couldn't even complete when a strong pain spread over his already bloody nose.

"HOW DARE YOU!" Taehyung was punching him continuously, his knuckles were getting painted with the dirty blood of the other but he wasn't in his complete senses to even notice that.

Chayun grunted and tried to cover his face as the younger was throwing his fists continuously, not giving him any chance to protect or attack back.

"YOU WON'T! I'LL NEVER LET YOU!" Chayun fell back on the floor due to the harsh impact while Taehyung also fell on his knees, his hands were hurting but he couldn't stop.

It was like a trigger that Chayun pushed. He was bubbling up his frustration and emotions, trying his best to cope up with the situation. He was the type, who could ignore his own pain, but if it came to his family, he would never forget that, and that's what Chayun did to him.

Bringing his sister's name while talking the disgust-filled talk, he would never bear that.

"I'll kill you!" He seethed and again dragged back the older who tried to get up from the floor but it seemed like the fragile-looking boy was totally disappeared.

"Leave me-"

"HOW DARE YOU!" He again yelled at the other and punched him in his abdomen, knocking out the air from his lungs.

"Hey! What's happening inside?!" The person from the outside yelled again and the knocks got louder.

Hearing the commotion outside, Taehyung stopped his hands and was panting by now. Before he could calm himself from his outburst, the door was pushed open by Jin, who used a key to open it.

Jin gasped in horror when he saw a man half lying on the floor, face covered in blood and ugly marks and Taehyung sitting beside him, knuckles red and chest heaving up and down harshly.

"Tae?!" Taehyung looked back to see a very afraid Jin.

"Hyung- he." He shakily pointed towards the older who was hissing while trying to sit up, the other man was helping him.

"He, he attacked me! He was trying to snatch my wallet and when I tried to- argh- fight back, he did this to me!" Chayun said through his bloody teeth while the other person gawked at the brunet.

"He is lying!" Taehyung, who was looking at his own bloody fists in a daze, protested quickly as Jin helped him get up as well. His blood boiled again the way other was lying on his face, well what was expected from him?

"Isn't he the same boy who was famous last week?" The other one commented with a frown.

"Shut up! And call an ambulance!" Jin seethed, totally fed up with the same words. Taehyung could feel the anger of the elder now but he was slowly trying to calm himself but seemed like, Chayun didn't want that.

"You're right! He is the same boy, that day, he tried to rob his own company and now he was pickpocketing his customers. So pathetic." The other one quickly agreed while calling the ambulance.

Taehyung glanced over at Jin who was rubbing his temple with a clenched jaw.

"You're lying! How can you be so disgusting? You liar!"

"Says who, the one who is a robber." Taehyung thrashed in Jin's hold and was about to punch him again but Jin tightened his grip.

"Stop it!" He first time yelled at the brunet who stopped himself from attacking the other, but felt the coldness of the tone as well that almost pierced through his heart.

A few more customers gathered at the door of the washroom to watch the scene and Namjoon somehow squeezed through it.

"You shouldn't hire such disgusting people Kim." The person again said with a scowl and Jin lost it.

"You're in no condition to tell me this, man. You can't just believe in a random video and make someone's life a hell." Namjoon butted in and patted Jin's shoulder to calm him.

Chayun was trying to play the victim card and was taking the sympathy of the watchers, who unfortunately were agreeing with him.

Taehyung left the washroom with Jin while Namjoon shooed away the rush as he waited for the ambulance to reach the club.

Chayun was sitting on a chair, a cold rag with ice in his hand that he was pressing over his bruises. Taehyung was now fumbling with his fingers that were cleaned of the blood, thanks to Jin who quickly cleaned his hands.

For a minute, he felt like it wasn't him, it wasn't him who started hitting the other so brutally, but at the same time, he didn't regret punching.

"Someone called the police, they're here already and an ambulance is here as well," Namjoon whispered in Jin's ear but Taehyung also heard it as he was closer to him. Mention of police made him tense and the older Kims quickly noticed that.

"Take him to the ambulance, make sure to be there till his treatment," Jin whispered back to Namjoon, who nodded his head and asked Chayun to follow him.

Once Taehyung was left with Jin, the older grabbed his both shoulders a bit sternly, making him flinch.

"Why did you do that? No, actually tell me.. what he did?" Jin was sure that Taehyung lost his temper because of some genuine reason.

Taehyung bit his lips and hung his head low. "He- he was trying to touch me." Jin's grip loosened on his shoulder, eyes twitching in anger.

"Why you didn't call for anyone?" This time, his voice was a bit softer as he felt Taehyung's trembling hands.

"I- I tried, but." Jin quickly hugged him and patted his back gently.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Yeah? Just answer the police about what happened. No need to feel afraid." Taehyung lightly nodded and soon, the door was knocked and Kai guided the police officers to the office.

"Someone reported that your staff tried to steal from a customer and even hit him." The officer calmly said. His aura seemed very calm and gentle.

Jin got up and greeted them, offering them a seat that they took gladly.

"That's not what happened exactly. Half is truth but half is made up." Taehyung was still keeping his head low as Jin was defending him. Why his fate was dragging him to the police always? He was lucky in avoiding them yet, but what now?

The officer with pitch-black hair was staring at Taehyung with squinted eyes while the other one was looking around.

"He is the person who hit that man?" The other one, who had light hairs, asked.

"Yes. But I'm sure, he was pressed to do so. He isn't the type to be violent." The other officer with dark hair chuckled at that and leaned back on the small sofa.

"I saw the victim. He looked quite hurt, too much for a nonviolent attack."

Taehyung felt his tension increasing with his heartbeat, and his hands started getting sweaty on messy thoughts of getting locked in jail for his actions. But he wasn't at fault, then why he was the one to be blamed?

"I- I didn't want to hit h-him." Taehyung mumbled in a low voice to which dark-haired squinted his eyes again.

"We need to take them both to the station." That's it, Taehyung whipped his head up with wide eyes and his hands started trembling more.

"But officer-" Jin got tensed when he felt Taehyung's shaking. In two days, police were invited to the club twice, surely degrading the standards of the place. But at the moment, Jin wasn't concerned about that, though Taehyung was thinking all about that.

"Sir! See, this boy beat me up before trying to steal my money. Please, I want justice." Chayun entered the office with a pleading look, his face was now covered with a few bandages.

Namjoon entered the office as well and closed the door, definitely not wanting to provide a scene for the customers.

The dark-haired officer smirked and got up from the sofa. "So, you're the victim?" Chayun hesitantly nodded.

"Why did he hit you?" Taehyung bit his lips, feeling all of his adrenaline leaving his veins.

"He- he was trying to take my wallet and even touched me-" Taehyung got up from the spot and marched to the other, almost grabbing his collar but Jin again stopped him.

"LIAR! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO WAS TRYING TO TOUCH ME!" Taehyung again seethed and the officer squinted his eyes, closely watching as the brunet's eyes welled up.

"See- see officer, he is again trying to attack me. He is a psycho!" Taehyung gritted his teeth but Jin dragged him away.

"Stay calm Mr." The light-haired officer seethed sternly and Taehyung grabbed his hair tightly.

"He is lying! Please- he was trying to harass me, just like he did before. When I tried to push him away... he.. he threatened me using the name of my.." He stopped midway by biting his lip so harshly.

The dark-haired officer stepped toward Taehyung and sighed. "Tell us, we are hearing." Jin patted Taehyung's shoulder as well to assure him.

"He- he said that he will get my... my sister." Tears started falling on his cheeks when he whipped his head up.

"I lost my temper because he- he-"

"Do you know him? As you just mentioned that he harassed you like before, you know him, right?" Taehyung lightly nodded.

"He is my aunt's husband. I was living in that house on rent until she kicked me out because he blamed his disgusting act on me.!" Chayun gulped and shook his head in denial.

"NO! He is lying! Such a wh***, you're the one seducing me Taehyung!"

Jin inhaled sharply and so, Namjoon's frown deepened.

"Officer, Taehyung is not lying. He told us about him before. He ignored that, thinking that they wouldn't see each other again. But now, this man is the one stalking Taehyung. Please, take an action against him."

"Don't worry Mr. Kim. When I saw his face, I was sure of his disgusting self. I'll deal with him in my own way. But Taehyung still needs to go to the station for the statement as he badly beaten him up." Chayun when heard that, quickly rushed to the door but the other officer was faster than him.

"Not so soon." He muttered with a smirk and handcuffed him.

"This is wrong! I'm the victim here!"

"Shut it." With that, Chayun was dragged out of the club.

"Here, have my card. My name is Jung, Jung Hoseok. When you go to the station tomorrow morning, make sure to only visit me. I'll handle the rest." Taehyung grabbed the card and nodded after wiping his face.

"No worries kid, I've got this." Taehyung felt at slight ease with the words and with that, officer Hoseok also left the office.

Just after that, Taehyung was engulfed in 4 arms.

"We have got you, Tae. It's ok, we will keep you safe." The warmth was so inviting that he melted in that, thinking that a piece of burden was already off of his soul because of these saviors, and snuggled more on something hard yet warm that came out as Namjoon's chest.

Both older ones shared a little smile and hugged him more tightly, just like a family.

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It was 5 AM when they finally closed the club. The sky was still dark but the little light was spreading slowly. Taehyung was standing near the car while Namjin were arguing about who was better at singing.

Watching them bickering and arguing like that, made him smile but he shivered on the cold wind, lightly cursing his low tolerance to cold.

"Why you're always shivering like that? I told you before, take care of yourself." A voice sounded behind him, making him flinch but soon a warmth spread over his back and shoulders.

A black coat was placed there, and when he turned back, his eyes slightly widened.

Jungkook was standing there with red eyes and bags underneath, a very tired and pale-looking face with disheveled hair.

"What are you doing here?" Jungkook shrugged and leaned back on the car, facing the brunet.

"I was waiting for you? Or just waiting to see you." Taehyung blinked and removed the coat but rough hands stopped his cold ones. A frown settled on the tired face of Jungkook on the touch of the cold skin.

"Your hands are so cold, why you aren't wearing anything warm? I definitely don't want to take you to the hospital for the third time, Kim." Taehyung frowned at the words and that Kim, sounded so familiar, like he had heard it before, having its special warmth, not like the one he used to hear from the CFO, but from someone else.

But when his gaze met with the other, Jungkook quickly straightened himself and went to his car without any word, leaving him puzzled.

Taehyung looked as the car drove away and Jin was also opening the door of the car while Namjoon was already in the driver's seat.

"Come on Tae, I'm so sleepy," Jin mumbled to which he nodded absent-minded, eyes now fixed on the black coat in his hands. He was sure that arrogant CFO was there with Minho last time, but...

"What does he mean by the third time?"

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Assalam o alaikum. Another disappointing chapter :>