Chapter 16: Singularity

                    That's impossible, my name, my face, my signature. It was an actual marriage certificate, but how? How could you forget someone who was that important in your life?

You were legally married to a psychopath, and he's out to find you back right now. Were you forced into this marriage? Did you somehow slip into debt or something? What was the reason?

"Don't give me that face Anne," he told you, and you shut your ears.

"Please don't call me by that name. Right now, flower sounds better than my name." You told Yoongi, who raised his hands in surrender. The eerie feeling of the cell was suffocating, and it binds you to the four walls keeping you in.

"Now you should understand why I don't go out because if you think this place is hell, try steeping outside." He spoke.

"I didn't like the truth," you said honestly, "I rather not know. It was better, wasn't it?"

"It would, but you've gone into it too deep," Yoongi continued as he made his way to you, "But knowing it makes you stronger, you learn from your mistake."

"Do you think I could do it?" you asked, "Help a broken man back into his normal self; the old me might not know the danger she had brought upon herself. The new me is afraid, Yoongi. I can't remember my name without feeling like I'm impersonating someone else."

"I like the new you better," He told you, "Reckless but better. I'll help you the best I can for my sister and my sanity."

Yoongi proceeds to buckle his boots, grab hold of a pen, and write something down before breaking the pen's nib. He took the paper, tucking it nicely into his vest as he knocked on the cell bar.

"What are you doing?" You asked as you grabbed his hands, "You can't break out like this."

"Who says I'm breaking out?" He chuckles, "Relax, flower, I'll get us out of here, but you got to be quiet. I wouldn't want them to think about another thing."

"Yoongi..."

"I'm no honest man, but you've got to trust me this time." As he looked back at you, he told you, "Do you trust me?"

"Yes." As you said, you were suddenly hit in the head. A tiny 'sorry' could be heard.

-

"Yoongi, I am this close to killing you right now." Whispering a voice, a vaguely sound in the distance.

"You should thank me, and I would have brought us somewhere else. How could you lose to what Jungkook had said? That's unbelievable, or you!" A harsh voice retorted back, knowing it was none other than yoongi.

"I told you, his loudmouth was a nuisance, and now she wouldn't believe me!"

"Did you try to tell her what happened?"

"What's the use? Wouldn't believe me once, what makes you think, I'll get that trust twice?"

"You and your masterplan, I'm surprised she hasn't left your ass or even believe your words, must be in a tough spot with Hoseok," The voice had said. A shut of a door could be heard.

Slowly your eyes opened up, and to your surprise, you are again in a place you felt so familiar yet unfamiliar.

"You've finally woken up, love." You shoot out of your place to see a smiling man beside you. You were about to jolt out of your bed when a shackle of chains kept you in place.

"What the –"

"I'm sorry. I know you'll dive out if you knew I was here," Taehyung said, "I promise to untie you, but you need to listen to me first. I hope you don't believe in everything Jungkook say to you; love, I mean it."

You only stared at him as he held up the shackles you were bound to. Taehyung could smile and ask you to sit back and relax.

"I'm going to tell you a story from the beginning till the end of what I know, no more secrets, and then you decide."

"It started around years ago, when I was a kid, living with my grandfather. It was always the two of us, so when he died. I had no one to help me, climbing up trying to live a better life."

You were listening to taehyung storytelling his life.

"I had to find the people who had killed my grandfather, and I need to find them, and in the end, after searching like a madman, Namjoon came to me. He had asked me if I wanted help, so I said yes."

"That's it... then you faking being my husband?"

Taehyung sighs as he looks at you, "I don't know. I don't know why he told me to do that. He told me specifically, Pretend, and he'll make sure I can get my revenge."

Taehyung snickers, "Then I realize he was lying. He never wanted me to find peace or revenge. He was a sick bastard, who wanted everything for himself, a selfish bastard."

"He tried to kill you," you told him, "I would have understood."

Taehyung shakes his head, "Jimin was smart, but Seokjin was smarter. Namjoon was beyond the human mind, and the tea wasn't used to kill me. It was used as a distraction. I had drunk the tea, 'poison' you say is not enough to kill you. Makes your heart stop."

"Then why did you hide taehyung? You could have made it easier and –"

"You'll do anything for a single hope you are promised. Even when I had pretended, I never thought Jungkook was –"taehyung stops –"had problems. He was a very problematic kid even before I'd known him. He was always a polite kid, never a problem."

"That doesn't seem like the Jungkook I would know."

"You're right. Whatever had happened between you two, he had turned into a monster, but I do remember him being missing for two years. Namjoon was going berserk. It had to do something with Jungkook, I'm sure."

"All I can remember about Jungkook was he was a quiet kid who liked to talk about being a great man. He respected Namjoon like a God and hated Jimin like a plague." Taehyung chuckles.

"Do you think him being gone for two years had to do anything with me?" you asked him, and Taehyung couldn't help to nod his head.

"There might be, but I don't know if it's true."

Both of you were quiet, trying to process everything, but a single thought had lingered inside your mind, but you didn't want to pry, but of course, you were dying to know.

"How about you and Hoseok?"

"What about it?"

"You don't seem to like him," Taehyung snickers and stands closer to you. He took his hands out, asking for yours. He gently holds your hands as he unlocks the chains.

"I don't like everyone but Hoseok. I don't like him nor like him," Taehyung said, "That's all I can say, but he's my brother, half-brother."

"Taehyung, are you done?" A voice calls out, and the door at the end of the room, Yoongi, comes in.

"You need to get going. They are looking for –" Yoongi's eyes land on you. 

A/n: Hey! How are you all! Now we are going to get into the juicy secrets of the house, and each members intentions. I had been reading ya'll theory and I can't help to feel so impress by how your minds are working hard. I mean didn't we had Bighit's mvs as a practice. Right, so I had put up a schedule for updates once a week on a Wednesday/Thursday. depending on your time zone.

Hope I can comply to the update schedule tho, lol. kay, see you next week.