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Yoongi's fingers hovers over the keyboards in rapid speed. His raven hair is drenched in sweat from the overcoming anxiety he's feeling every passing second, he feels like he's in the blink of having mental break down.

This has never happened before, especially to Jungkook.

Especially in a foreign country.

Everyone respected him and feared him.

What's worse is that they only have each other, there's no other gang members from Oasis here to give them assistance if they need to it.

"Anything?" Jimin squeaks frantically from Taehyung's arms, swollen eyes and blotchy cheeks from all the crying he's been heaving since Taehyung arrived with the news of their kidnapped leader yesterday.

Speaking of the other, he's been strangely calm. Well, strangely calm wouldn't be a great way to phrase it, more so he's mutely silent but his eyes.... His eyes says everything that his lips couldn't say.

He's angry, very angry.

He's a silent ticking bomb, just ready to explode.

"No, I've checked all the surveillance cameras, street cameras, store cameras and nothing. It's like he disappeared from thin air," Yoongi groans in frustration and lands a  punch on the metal table, gripping his hair in aggravation, "We need to find him. W-We need to-"

He couldn't even talk anymore.

The emotions he's feeling is all to erratic and running all over the place at once.

He's to the blink of having an intensive panic attack.

Taehyung suddenly let's go of Jimin and approaches the other smaller male, rubbing his hand up and down his spine as Yoongi lets out a muffled sob through his hands. They're currently in Taehyung's house, specifically in his father's hidden room in the basement that's filled with weapons and computers.

They needed resources to try to find him and Taehyung has it all.

But as of now, that hasn't served them any luck at all.

"We'll find him," Taehyung says calmly, sending a look to Hoseok, who's sitting on the chair beside Yoongi, "Take over for him, investigate the drivers plate by  the number of 1917519, no letters," he says monotone and walks out of the room, leaving the boys to work on that.

Even though he already knows what the hidden meaning behind that plate means.

As he makes his way to the living room, the house phone suddenly rings. Taehyung didn't hesitate from answering the phone and places it over his ear.

"I sent the location to your watch," The deep voice of the man in the line says instantly, "Eight men, including the prisoner. I have eyes on them as we speak."

Taehyung let's out a breath of relief and runs a stressed hand through his wavy hair, "What are they doing to him?" He asks while checking his watch for the coordinates.

Silence rings the other line and Taehyung averts his eyes from the watch and closes his eyes from the stinging pain in his chest, "Mingi, what are they-"

"Just get here soon Taehyung. Does Oasis know-"

"No, I'm leading them into figuring out who took him instead," Taehyung mumbles as he looks around his surroundings, making sure none of the boys were around to listen to his conversation.

"Why didn't you tell them?"

"Because if it's Orchids than that's what they would want; To have them all together to just take them out all at once. I have to protect them, and they're protected here, away from this location where Jungkook is," He explains exasperatedly, growing more and more frustrated that he even has to explain his thought process with the agent.

If something happens to them, Taehyung's last bit of sanity will sure be corrupted into nothing.

He'll be a complete psychopath for sure, no strings attached.

Mingi only sigh, "Alright, I'll stay put."

"And the agency? They don't know about any of this, right?"

"No, I'm no snitch. I already told you this before, if you go down, so do I."

Mingi in the very beginning is the first friend Taehyung has ever made. Well, more so he was the only person he remembers meeting in his life that stayed. The were neighbors and would always play around as kids, but as the older they got, they grew more distant, especially after Mingi joined the police academy. When he returned to Taehyung's life a year or two later, of course the other was overjoyed being reunited with his childhood friend, but Mingi had a mission, and that was to look after Taehyung. He didn't bother to try to hide it from Taehyung. This was also during the time when Taehyung was in the Orchid's gang. At first Taehyung was very upset and angry since he was very loyal to his gang, but then they grew closer again after a while and Mingi never got involved in his gang activities, only looked out for him. The mission officially ended when Taehyung left to South Korea, but they still remained on good terms.

Mingi was always devoted for Taehyung and the other always counted on him with anything.

Taehyung smiles relucantly to this, "I'll be there soon, I just got a notification from Solar, she's picking me up right now."

The two hangs up and Taehyung didn't think twice about approaching the front door but then he sees Jimin standing there against the wall from the corner of his eye.

Ah fuck.

"I'm coming with you," Jimin says instantly, his teary eyes dark with determination.

And that's what Taehyung exactly didn't want.

"Like hell you are," Taehyung growls and pushes the other back after noticing him get closer to him, "You're staying here."

"Jungkook is my best friend, I need to-"

"If something happens to you, it'll kill him!" Taehyung snaps angrily, "Just..... Figure out where this is coming from," And without another word for discussion, he walks out the door and slams it shut behind him.

They have to be safe.

If something were to happen, Jungkook would fall into the most upsetting depression of his life and Taehyung can't let him fall as deep as he has fallen into the circle of pain and anger.

Not like this.

In front of the house, a black Honda Civic is parked with tinted black windows. Her style has definitely not changed. Without further assumptions or overthinking, he approaches the car and piles inside the passenger seat, being greeted with the familiar female with brunette hair and wide eyes.

"Long time no see," She snickers when Taehyung closed the door after him, handing him a duffle bag as she drives away from the house.

Taehyung opens the bag and smirks to see his familiar 'tools' before zipping the duffle bag up once again, "Indeed. "

Solar use to be in the Orchids gang with Taehyung. She use to be Louis's girl back then when he wasn't the right hand man, and they lasted for a while together. However, everything changed when she met Taehyung. Not in a good way. Harry and Louis are insane themselves, but after seeing what Taehyung can do, she feared for her life if she did the wrong move around him. Literally. However, she grew closer with him after a while and offered her comfort when Harry killed his sister to spite him. Once Taehyung left the gang, she did as well and moved farther away so Harry wouldn't try to get to her.

However when she got Taehyung's call, she rushed over instantly with his special bag that he left for her to keep safe.

Or how they like to call it, the torture bag.

Taehyung's special bag on how he handled his special.... Victims.

And this is a special occasion where he knows he's going to use it.

"So, who's this boy I am risking my life for?" Solar asks cunningly, taking a turn in the direction Taehyung gave her.

The male smirks briefly and looks out of the window, "Someone who likely won't be alive if you don't drive faster."

To this Solar perks a sharp eyebrow and clicks her tongue to the roof of her mouth, "That important, bet."

And with that she picked up her speed.

Taehyung watches the beautiful bright sky with a sudden little ease in his chest. No, not only because he is minutes away from taking Jungkook out of that horrid place he had to endure for the past 24 hours, but it's mainly because he will cause so much pain onto those who had the audacity to take him. As much as Taehyung wants answers, he wants to see these men beg for their lives and worship him like a God.

He's going to cause them so much pain, and that thought alone sends him to the blink over his insanity, but he can't lose that now.

Not yet.

He has to build it up first.

Soon enough the pair arrives just a few yards away from the broken apart warehouse a vast distance away. The sight of the warehouse only sent a straight nerve of anger to bubble in Taehyung's body, knowing his lover is in there and who knows what the fuck they are doing to him.

Jungkook better be in the most perfect conditions of his life.

"You know what to do, right?" Taehyung asks lowly, his voice shifting to a familiar darkness that Solar has heard many times before.

Now with no fear as before, she nods, "I don't need to be told twice," She mutters with a twinkling smirk as the pair exits the car and begin to approach the warehouse through the untrimmed grass and dry pebbled ground. However Solar didn't walk to the warehouse with him; she went to the mount pile of grass,  where Mingi is hidden with a sniper gun.

Taheyung has to go in alone.

Without a fear laced in his heart, he approaches the broad wooden doors and pushes it open while swinging a machete he extracted from his bag, a broad smile on his face.

In the broad darkness of the warehouse from the inside, the flask of light that creaked through the open door gave Taehyung that clarity to  see five men with guns pointing directly towards him, but the mad man only smirks widely as he drops his duffel bag.

"Night night."

And just like that all the men dropped to the ground after the shots of needles darted through the window to each of their necks, knocking them out completely from the drug.

Taehyung's smile dropped as he grabs his duffel bag and strides farther into the warehouse, observing everything carefully until his eyes falls to the entrance of a dark, gloomy hallway. He lays his duffel bag on the ground and yanks out five chairs that were bundled at the corner of the area. He set up the chairs in a large circle and set up an electrical shock gadget from the chairs to a device on the floor. As he was setting it up, Solar entered the warehouse with Mingi trailing behind her, both of them bickering about something but their faces fall serious upon seeing Taehyung's state.

"Finish setting this up, tie them up tightly and prepare the aid kit," Taehyung orders briskly to them while grabbing his machete, knowing they would do exactly what he said without second guessing it.

He's been there for them during their dirty business, now it's time to return the favor.

Taehyung quietly walks through the entrance of the dark hallway, swinging the machete with his hand effortlessly and then drags the tip to the concrete ground, eyeing the only door a few feet ahead of him. He didn't even think twice before bolting towards the door and barging it open.

Taehyung didn't even have time to capture his surroundings since he was instantly punched across the face, following with kick to his stomach that sent him crashing against the wall.

Ouch, that hurt.

So cute.

Taehyung begins to giggle hysterically and wipes the blood from his mouth, glaring at the two men in front of him sinisterly, "Aw, you were expecting me? How sweet!" He gleams and with all his strength gauged his machete through one of the men's skull and yanks it back before sending another stike to his side that sent the man to the ground lifelessly. Like the animal he feels right now, he instantly attacked the other male and viciously stabs him with every lace of malice in his body.

And he didn't want to stop.

He craves the need to see blood.

To feel powerful.

In control-

He snaps his head to the cell at the corner of the room upon hearing a hitch breathing. He's instantly brought back to reality. Taehyung's heart thrusted hard against his chest to the darkness in the cell, a rising panic bubbling his insides to the ominous vibe it projects.

Goosebumps licked every layer of Taehyung's body.

Jungkook is in there.

Hesitantly Taehyung approaches the light switch to one side of the wall and flickers it on, not mentally or emotionally preparing himself to what he might see. The regret instantly ate him up with this intense need to throw up the moment the light casted down on the familiar figure.

Chained and hanging up from the ceiling is a limp Jungkook; completely naked, with his milky body scattered in patterns of bruises and cuts. His once pink lips are bruised and swollen with cheeks entirely loss of color. What made this more horrific is the blood and the strong stench of burnt skin.

Oh God...

Taehyung's legs weakened as he slams the tip of the machete against the key hole and snaps the cell open. Approaching the younger up close nearly made Taehyung go borderline insane. There's servere burn marks on his arms and chest and his back is filled with deep and harsh whip marks. There's multiple cuts on his neck, following with a faint bruising of finger prints below the cuts.

Taehyung imagines Jungkook prying the hand off him, but in his will fury he would cut his skin with his finger nails.

The thought alone made a heavy weight fall on Taehyung's chest and his need to break down complete intensified.

They sucked the life out of him.

"Jungkook," Taehyung calls out to him softly, bringing a shakily hand to his cheek but Jungkook doesn't say anything, let alone moves.

Everything in Taehyung's body shut down and he lets a low wheeze to escape his lips, tears already blurring his eyes in utter agony.

He needs to get him down.

Frantically Taehyung goes to the other switch at the corner of the cell and yanks the switch down. The chains slowly lowers the younger male and a faint whimper escapes his lips the minute he touched the ground.

He's alive.

He's fucking alive!

Taehyung instantly rushes towards him and carefully tries to unchain the cocoon of metal wrapped around his body, fighting the urge to not sob out from the bubbling pain rising his throat. He carefully tried to not go over Jungkook's injured and painfully unbounded the cuffs from his wrist, having smudges of blood and melted skin attach the insides of the cuffs.

Electric shock cuffs.

They recently used it.

"Baby, can you hear me?" Taehyung whimpers, fighting everything inside him to remain calm even though he wanted to just scream and cry to the world for being so fucked up.

Jungkook lets out a wheezing breath, barely opening his eyes but does peer them weakly open, "T-Taehyung."

Taehyung lets out a horrific cry, runnings his shaking hands through Jungkook greasy hair. Jungkook doesn't say anything more, his breathing still falling heavy and his body feverishly shaking now from Taehyung's warm body.

That's when Taehyung realized how cold it actually was here.

Without lingering him here any longer, he carries the man in his arms. Each step felt like a painful stab against his chest because of how Jungkook's breath would hitch, almost as if he was being repeatedly stabbed. Even when Taehyung slowed his steps, it was still loud enough to make Taehyung's arms start shaking in utter anger. At one point he thought he would've dropped the younger by how badly his hands are shaking, but he kept him up right as  he walks down the hallway and to the large area of the ware house, seeing the five men tied up to the chairs with the hanging flickering ceiling light dangling in the air. Now Taehyung feels numb upon landing his eyes to the scene, his whole composure toughening as Solar instantly rushes up to the pair.

"Put him down, right here, I'll handle it," She says instantly, wrapping a green blanket over Jungkook's body.

At first Taehyung didn't want to let go of Jungkook, wanting nothing more but to care for him himself, but he has business to do and some blood to shed. Solar will take care of him. So he solemly nods and presses a firm kiss against Jungkook's sweaty forehead before putting his body down on the blanket Solar set up on the floor. Taehyung stares at him a while longer, letting the darkness enter his heart and those sadistic thoughts to take complete control over every rational thought in his mind before turning his attention to the five men, who are slowly waking up.

Taehyung's whole sanity crumbled to pieces.

His whole aura darkens as he approaches one of the men from behind and angry stabs the back of his neck with the knife he kept in his pocket, causing a brutal scream and oozing blood to escape his lips.

That woke up the rest of the men.

"Rise and shine you whores," Taehyung announces enthusiastically, skipping to the center of the circle, "Time to give your favorite serial killer some answers, yeah!"

The men tied up only gawk at their dead friend, with the blood streaming down his neck and mouth, and that reaction made Taehyung only smile widely. He slowly walks down the circle, meeting each of their eyes with a dark gaze, "So, how should we do this, hm?"

He taps a slender finger to his lips and suddenly fake gasps, eyes widening, "Oh I've got it!" He cheers and points to one of them, "Ennie, meenie, miney , mo," Taehyung chants lowly, his voice growing at a dangerously low tone as he goes around the circle, "Who's going down to hell first?"

And then his finger falls to shortest man out of all of them. The man's hazel eyes widen as he fiercely tries to escape the knots around him while Taehyung slowly approaches him. A low shriek escapes his lips once Taehyung childishly jumps in front of him, making Taehyung only laugh at his face in utter humor as he leans down, craning his head to the side with a bubbling giggle, "Aw you have the most prettiest eyes I've ever seen!" He gawks when he studied the man's hazel eyes, and he slowly waves his knife between his finger tips, "Do you mind if I keep them?"

The man suddenly scream as Taehyung sits on his straddled lap and holds onto his face with one hand, a fierce glare behind his eyes, "Stay still and maybe this process won't hurt so bad," He growls and goes to stab the knife to the side of his eye socket. The man lets out another ear deafening scream and frantically tried to move his face away from the psychopath, but a pair of strong hands held his head still.

It wasn't Taehyung's hands.

Taehyung furrows his eyebrows in confusion, ready to stab the intruder senselessly, but to his utter annoyance he looks up to meet Jimin's expressionless eyes.

This man definitely has learned a thing or two from his leader.

They're both so fucking stubborn.

"I told you to not fucking come," Taehyung sneers, more angrily thrusting the knife deeper in the man's his eye socket as Jimin kept the man's head still.

"He's our leader," Another voice spoke out and Taehyung turns his head, seeing the other four Oasis members stand behind the chairs of the other tied men, meanwhile Seokjin rushes to where Jungkook is to help Solar aid him.

Taehyung teeth grit together, "For fucks sakes this could be a fucking trap," He growls while plopping the man's eyeball out with his nerve attached to it, " You could die!"

"Then we fucking die together," Hoseok barks angrily, emotionless eyes to the man tied up in front of him, "Do what you have to do Taehyung. We are just here to do whatever you need us to do, besides leaving."

They would really-

Ugh, Taehyung doesn't know whether to cry for their compassion or scream in aggravation for their stubbornness.

Well, he can do both.

Now that they're here, mind as well put it in good use.

To show his little nerds who is Karma.

To see what Taehyung is really capable of doing when he lets his insanity take over completely.

Taehyung didn't say anything at first, letting the thought play in his head for a moment before smirking broadly, "Then take some notes boys, class is in session."

Time from there through Taehyung's eyes felt as though he was zoning in and out of a haze and consciousness. He could see himself hurting those around him, toying with their heads to obey him, urging out for some answers without a single plea but through torture - he could see it all.

And he couldn't stop. 

The guilt and anger raged him alive on the inside.

At one point when Taehyung ordered Namjoon to retrieve him something from his torture bag, Taehyung couldn't help but let his eyes fall to Jungkook, who's still unconscious on the floor, stomach down while Solar is aids his whip marks and Seokjin aids the burnt marks on his wrists.

Jungkook was fine.

Just yesterday he asked Taehyung for marriage, and now..... He's right at the borderline of death.

He's just grazing it with his fingertips, debating whether to fall and never to return to this horrid world again or to continue living and be the leader his gang needs.

That fueled Taehyung's anger even more.

If Jungkook dies because of these fuckers, he would go to the ends of this earth to find who the fuck was behind all of this.

Even if he kills them, he wouldn't be satisfied himself.

He'll be all alone, and that hit harder than he expected.

Jungkook was always there; stranger, study partner, friend, lover, boyfriend, enemy and...... Maybe his fiancé...

Jungkook was always there.

And he would lose the only thing he had left.

Jungkook.

It's funny how it took Jungkook to be kidnapped and nearly killed for Taehyung to realize how much the younger means to him.

Taehyung had the rest of the main five of Oasis, but they won't be able to fill in that empty void that will consume him if Jungkook..... Is gone.

They will leave him, like everyone did in his life.

He's going to be alone..

No.

No, he needs to fucking know who was behind this so none of the members would ever end up the same way.

No one has to go through this fucked up shit again.

Taehyung will make sure of it.

Once Taehyung was done, Taehyung turns to the remaining man still intact after Taehyung torture spree, raising his bloody hand and runs it down his face, "Taste the blood of someone you use to know. Delicious, hm? Now, care to spill?"

The other man only stares at the familiar people all fucked up and tortured and his lips wobbled like a child, his teary puppy eyes looking up at Taehyung, "A-After Lucas died, we didn't have a leader..... So someone reached out to us through a letter. We don't know who he was, but he said he would pay us good money and would delete our information from the Criminal Justice system."

Is that so?

Oh if only they knew how fucking difficult that is to do.

Taehyung smirks broadly to this and looks at the rest of the Oasis members, "Well won't you look at that, we have a puppet master in disguise. How cute, how weak," Taehyung snickers darkly but purely condescending, looking back at the scared man, "Did he send you guys an Orchid by any chance?"

The look on his face was enough for Taehyung.

Harry sent them to kidnap Jungkook.

That thought infuriated him to the brim of his every sense of sanity.

He didn't feel his body vibrate in utter wrath, acting with him sinking the knife through the man's chest, making him gawk in utter shock, only to meet with Taehyung's dark eyes.

"This is for being a snitch. You don't snitch on your gang, that makes you weak."

No matter what happens, you never snitch on your gang.

Immediately that shows weakness.

They did it once, they'd do it again. 

And Taehyung took complete pleasure in proving that to him in a slow and painfully tortured death. 

Worse than the rest of the men in this circle.

They deserve it.

They all fucking deserve it.

And it only fueled Taehyung to feel so fucking alive.

"I feel so powerful," He whispers, closing his eyes while facing the cieling, inhaling the sweet scent of blood and guts along with the noises of the muffled cries coming from his other victims watching the scene, the ones that were still alive, bubbling another chuckle as he throws the organs on the floor, heaving heavily through his parted lips.

In the midst of his high, he grew more tempted now to slaughter all of them with his machete, but when he hears a small whine from the corner of warehouse, he stops. He lets his eyes fall to where the whimper came from, trailing it to Jungkook's troubling eyebrows knit together with a deep frown on his lips, eyes still snapped shut.

Jungkook....

He's in pain...

My dear Jungkook.

Almost as if caught by a trance, Taehyung slowly walks towards him, not before stopping in mid step. He stays still for a moment and turns to the circle of the mutilated bodies.

He's done with them.

Taehyung stomps on the button placed on the ground and instantly hears the sizzling of electric shocks running through all four bodies from the chairs. The sound of gurgling or painful cries rings the air but Taehyung blocked them out as he continued moving to the younger, his entire focus on him.

His Jungkook...

His precious Jungkook is hurt..

His sweet, sweet boy.

Solar upon noticing Taehyung approach them with his chaotic eyes shoots up and places her hands on his shoulders to stop him, "Wait don't-"

"Let me see him Solar," He says monotoned, his eyes still focused on the bruised and broken boy.

He needs to touch him.

He needs to feel him breathing.

He needs Jungkook to bring him back from his high of killing.

"Taehyung listen to me, you need to cool down first-"

"LET ME SEE MY FUTURE HUSBAND FOR FUCKS SAKES!" Taehyung explodes infuriatedly, his face murderously red and his chest puffing angrily. Solar only blinks at his face, her troubling gaze moving away from him as she takes a step back, offering him a towel and disinfecting wipes. Taehyung numbly cleans his hands with the items and throws it aside as he squats down to his angel.

His bruised nerdy angel.

Taehyung eyes trailed to the golden bolt on Jungkook's ring finger and that instantly brought him back to reality.

Jungkook...... They hurt Jungkook.

They took him and tortured him.

Just like Taehyung had feared would happen.

"Did you call an ambulance?" Taehyung asks huskily, carefully removing a strand of hair from Jungkook's face with his finger.

Even unconscious, he still looks beautiful.

So peaceful.

"No, I was checking for any internal damages but nothing too severe besides some fractured ribs. I was going to take him to a hospital after checking-"

"No," Taehyung interjects, feeling his heart thump fuzzily in his chest as he looks up to her, "I'll take care of it."

"But Taehyung, he may need professional help-"

"I am professional help," He says coldly, observing the burns on his wrists and the purple bruises on his body, especially the finger prints bruising on his neck. Since his mother was a doctor and his father was a cop, he knows his way around the medical field. He was studying Nursing in college while he was still here in America, along with part taking in many internships where he would shadow doctors, and they would definitely teach him hands on things as well.

So he's no ignorant on how to care for someone. He's taken care of people more severe than these injuries.

What makes this harder is the fact it's Jungkook.

They did this to him.

"One more thing you should know Tae," Solar says quietly, eyes staring at the now cleaned legs that was once covered in blood, "He..... He was sexually assaulted.... Contact with penis and other objects are all detected in his anus. His rim is very abused and irritated, most likely infected. I'm pretty sure you have the medical treatment for that."

Now that settled an unwanting wave of emotions to cruise in Taehyung's body. He didn't know whether to cry in despair or to thrash everything in surroundings. He wanted to go back to the corpse and finish killing them all, take them to the deepest parts of hell himself.

They fucking touched him...

They touched Jungkook....

Tears perked the corner of his eyes as he lets his eyes fall back to Jungkook, his lips wobbling in pain for the younger.

He's going to be so horrified when he wakes up.

The thought of Jungkook's wide eyes in complete trauma filled Taehyung's mind and he lets a small sob escape his lips, solemnly shaking his head and wipes his tears away.

He has to be strong for his Jungkook.

So without thinking twice, Taehyung carries the younger bridal style in his arms, keeping the blanket wrapped around him tightly. Jungkook must've sensed it was Taehyung's presence and him being in his arms because he numbly nuzzles his face against the older's neck.

"T-Tae...."

Taehyung feels his stomach drop in an odd spiral upon hearing Jungkook's weak and tiny voice, so he holds him closer, "Shh, it's okay baby, I'm right here. I'll take care of you," He whispers back while placing a comforting kiss at the crown of his head and walks past the four fried corpse.

He will wish for hell on them every single day of his life.

By the warehouse doors, he sees the main five and approaches Namjoon. The taller looks down at his leader, a tugging frown stretching his lips but he looks up at Taehyung with a strong glint in his eyes.

He knows Jungkook will be safe with Taehyung, especially after witnessing what Taehyung is capable of doing.

"You're in charge until he gets better," Taehyung says lowly, glancing down to his curled up boy in his arms, "He has mentioned to me before how if anything were to happen to him you'd be in charge in his place if Yeosang wasn't ready. Go back to Korea, locate any remaining of those Sage members that are still like fucking cockroaches scattering around and kill them all and send me their fucking heads. I have a project to do."

Namjoon's eyes widen to Taehyung's statement, more surprised that Jungkook has chosen him out of the rest of the members to be a leader if he were to not be around anymore than the fact that Taehyung mentioned to send him the heads of their enemies.

His leader trusts him.

And Namjoon won't let him down, that much Taehyung is sure about.

"What about Harry?" Namjoon asks, watching the way Taehyung's eyes intensified in a darker brown as he looks down at Jungkook and up to the rest of the members, who are all staring at him with determined eyes.

They are ready to go to war whenever Taehyung gives the word, that shows behind their expression as they look at Jungkook

Taehyung doesn't say anything, only grits his teeth and walks past them.

"Leave Harry to me."

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A/N: 

Hey lovelies.

So as mentioned before, these torture chapters will be heavily censored and edited for the sake of those reading it. I know I'm not supposed to be responsible for the actions others do whether to read or not, but I'm the author and it'll come back to me somehow, so I'd rather not risk it.

The uncensored version will be on AO3, so far it is up to date except for this chapter, it's under a bit of editing.

Thank you so much for reading lovelies!!!

I PURPLE YOU <33