*six months ago*

An elegant guy with an expressive appearance, dressed in a dark shirt, and the same shade of pants, in with friends to go the nightclub. Without much interest, he followed the tall brunette. There was no need to look around, because he knew this place well. Sometimes he came there when wanted to escape from a stressful situation. And he succeeded. Complete relaxation. Especially when he was alone in a place where except him no one else go.

"Tae, keep up", - Kim just rolled eyes when cheerful Jimin get around concentrated Namjoon who written something in the smartphone and going to him. He carelessly put his hand on Tae's shoulder.

"Chim, I'm in no mood, so don't ruin it even more", - Taehyung casually push hand disgruntled friends, and hurriedly walked around, knowing where to go to.

Today he without desire to come to the club because of spoiled one of the producers his mood. But one caring member, who wouldn't leave a friend in trouble, Park Jimin, stubbornly insisted that they went to a club and had fun, forgetting about problems. They dragged along a poor group leader, because letting go them alone was a high opportunity that they go back near to the morning. And don't ask why. Jimin with Taehyung don't understanding how they can during the night to visit a few places for some two hours. Maybe because one of them was a boring mood, or because other one of the wanted to walk. But, Namjoon had no choice. Responsibility, she's like that.

And the club, where they came more than once, is very expensive and has a high status. In such places there were no ordinary people, and only celebrities and people of high position hung out. Therefore, Taehyung quietly went to the second floor in the VIP zone, and relaxed sat down at a large leather sofa.

Behind him arrived and Joon with still inflated Jimin, who pointedly sat as far from Tae, buried in mobile.

"Jiminnie, please, at least you don't be grim", - Namjoon wearily leaned back in the couch, alternately staring at the younger members.

Taehyung grunted as he took the glass of bluish liquid from the table, which the waitress had already brought and poured out in the visitors ' glasses, and gone.

In one gulp drinking alcohol, Kim grimaced from the burn of bitterness in the throat. He still hates alcohol, but it helps to completely relax.

Namjoon disapprovingly shook his head and drinking ordinary water from his glass. Next to these fools is better to be sober, and leader knew it.

Half an hour later, when in the body of the younger members already a was a decent dose of alcohol, and at leader had good frayed nerves, they stopped arguing, and decided to agree that a Taehyung's bad mood is not worth it to a quarrel with each other.

Taehyung sighed wearily, rising from her place, when Namjoon concerned ask the question "where are you going?", and he briefly responded "thither" and friendly patting on the shoulder smiling Jimin, went to the secret place. They knew that he had found himself some unknown place, where he was secluded from everyone, but he didn't say anybody about his location, wave away that this's his secret place, and no one else dared go there. And nobody wanted to argue with Taehyung. More accurately, not dare. Kim is stubborn, so better not argue with him. So they hastily waved away from him, but carefully warn "do what you want, Taehyung-ah, just don't get into trouble".

And he wasn't going to.

Purposely.

Until tonight.

Going to the end of the long corridor of the VIP zone, Kim stopped near a yellow door, that from the first day lured him black and white inscription "exit to the roof." And without hesitation, he pushed it open, lifting up the familiar metal stairs.

The night wind of summer Seoul blew pleasantly into Kim's face. Closing the door behind him, his frozen in place, blissfully closing his eyelids. The roof of the club was quite high, with a beautiful view of the city.

Opening his eyes, Taehyung took a deep breath of fresh air, enjoying it, and wanting to clarify the mind. Taking a few steps, he stood directly opposite the railing. And, with his hand in his pants pocket, Kim was about to get an electronic cigarette, when he suddenly froze in place, when he noticed a girl's silhouette not far from him. High, in a black short dress without sleeves which fitted body slim figure. The dark hair of the stranger gently fluttered from the wind, blowing directly into the face, why she gracefully tucked disobedient strands behind his ear. Kim seemed like a fascinated by watching her, forgetting about everything. There was something familiar about her that haunted him, making him strain his brain and remember her. This girl... he seems to know her. But because of the darkness, dimly lit only by the light emanating from the neon lettering of the club, it was impossible to clearly see facial features slender person.

Like she felt someone else's gaze, and turned to his side, forcing Kim to be surprised.

No, he knows her for sure, if only he could see her closer.

"Maybe u can, not so obviously devoured me with your eyes?" - she's voice pleasant, but, her tone. So... cold.

"Not even thought", - drunk Kim quickly took himself in hand, and finally taking out a cigarette, slowly lit a cigarette, deciding not to show more attention to the stranger girl.

No way. Suddenly she'll think he's interested.

"Hmm, it can be seen", - girl walked quietly toward the door with every step sounding in the Taehyung's drunken head the click of heels on the concrete surface. And closing the door behind her, she left him alone.

Kim swearing putting down the cigar, and looking back.

What was that?

For some reason suddenly felt an urge to drink something strong, to forget this. Therefore, without hesitation, Kim also left the roof, going down to the first floor, where the excited guest came off the soul.

Sitting at the bar, away from the DJ's column, Taehyung ordered a strong cocktail from the bartender, while glancing at the dancing people with disinterested eyes. Suddenly catching the lustful look on some drunk blonde, Kim smirked to herself, turning back to the bar.

The bartender put a glass of reddish liquid in front of him and continued to serve the other customers. Kim drank strong drink, and wincing slightly, head turned to the right noticing with misty look in the seat next to a familiar person. The graceful fingers with a ring on one of them drawing an invisible pattern on the glass with a clear liquid kind of sad looking at him. Kim seemed like fascinated by her thoughtful look. The girl was pretty as hell. Perfect skin, as well as perfect facial features. And the profile actually seemed to belong to the goddess.

Straining brains, his thought of it. That's her! How could he not recognize her at once?

Grinning, Taehyung silently signaled to the bartender hinting at a new portion of alcohol, and he deliberately coughed, attracting the attention of beauty that he finally recognized.

"Since when babies allowed go to nightclubs? Don't you get scolded for a night walk, Tzuyu-shi?"

Girl grudgingly turned her head in side grinning guy and recognize him, grunted. Coldly looking at him she disinterested hand propped head, and sarcastically asked:

"And what, everyone's favorite sunbae worried about me?"

Taehyung smiled mockingly, and suddenly leaned closer to Tzuyu, immediately straining her body.

"What if yes?" - Kim obviously playing with her. He knows this beautiful baby, and heard about her difficult character. The Cold Princess who sends all her suitors to hell. Naive Taehyung once wanted to get closer to her, but upon hearing from one person what she thought about him, wildly enraged, promising himself that someday he would teach a lesson this arrogant girl.

"I advise sunbae go about their business, and continue to drink alcohol as goner alcoholic, and leave me alone", - Chou with a snide smile looking into Kim's darkened eyes stood up from her place, want going away from a noisy club, but it didn't work so easy.

"I see you still have the rude tongue", - Taehyung squeezed Tzuyu wrist. She didn't show how not pleasant his touch, and coldly looked him. "Maybe I should teach you some manners, huh?" - Kim grinned wickedly feeling how in the blood spills alcohol hitting on clouded head.

The mood and before that was like burning devil, and then there's come this sassy girl who rough talks back to him. Taehyung anymore not a young boy, who endured ridicule in his direction with a stupid smile on his face. Now no one dares to insult him and point the place. That's enough. And so he suffered all the terrible things in the years of trainee, and then in the debut days. He felt himself mud under his feet idols from big companies, who with abnormal pleasure in mocking him, showing how he is worthless. But it won't happen again. He won't allow. Now these most arrogant idols will know their place. He'll show them.

"But, sunbae, you think you have a manners?" - Tzuyu intentionally infuriated him. She was tired of all sorts of boorish idols with a pretty face that consider themselves the navel of the earth, and think that only a wink, and the girl immediately falls to her knees in front of them. Oh, no. Chou's not like that at all. And better this Kim Taehyung get off from her while she's still trying to show respect to him, because she liked him. Once. But who knew he was a hypocrite pretending to be a nice guy? So naive Tzuyu didn't know, until someone opened her eyes, told what him was talking about her behind her back.

"Now you'll know".

Whether ironically, or just by accident, from the columns at full volume played the song "Kiss me", under which people the dancing fun, not noticing anything around.

Behind the bar sat two guests' in engaged in conversation, who drinking it's hard liquor, continued to talk carelessly, not paying attention to anyone.

And only for Taehyung with Tzuyu time seemed to have stopped. Around it was quiet. In their's ears was only the sound of own heartbeat wildly beating in the chest.

Kim's warm lips tightly pressed against Chou's soft lips, causing her to open her eyes in shock, and blankly stare into the dark eyes opposite, which looked at her arrogantly, as if to say: "Know your place, Chou Tzuyu".

The music is still thundering.

Everyone minds their own business.

As nondescript journalist, who so lucky being today in a night club for the elite, finally catching on camera something sensational.