Jimin's POV

"Yah!!! Where are they?" my voice roared as I enter the dressing room.

I am fuming in anger.

Taehyung and Jungkook had to hold me back as my eyes landed on the boys who are all kneeling down the floor with their hands raised.

I tried to move forward as I am ready to punch this bastard for what he had tried to do with Chaeyoung.

They looked scared as hell.

Well, they should because they messed up real bad.

"Yah, Jungkook, let me go." I pry my hands off his grasped and he gave in, afraid that I might shift my anger towards him.

"Jimin, calm down okay." Jin hyung muttered and I had to kick the chair on the side in frustration.

"Arrgggghhhh!!!!" I messed up with my hair.

Just the thought if this guy touching Chaeyoung is enough to make me go crazy. 

"I can't take this. Hey you, come here." I said as I move forward towards the guy who was trying to make a move on Chaeyoung earlier.

A few of our stylist are still in the room and they were all screaming as they all go on the corner. I don't care if I get into trouble later but I can't just let this pass.

My eyes are red in anger and the boys had to stop me from running like a bull, prepare to hit this damn guy.

"I'm sorry sunbae." the guy pleaded, his voice shaking.

Sorry my ass. 

"Jimin.." Our manager called my name and shook his head.

"Goddamn it," I muttered as I balled my fist in anger.

"Guys, you do realize that what you were trying to do earlier can be classified as sexual harassment," Yoongi muttered, his face expressionless but you can clearly recognize the anger in his voice, enough to make anyone tremble in fear.

"Fuck this."  My body shook in anger and I tasted the blood on my mouth as I accidentally bit my lip in anger.

These boys are in their second year of being idols and they are acting like this.

If I didn't notice how Chaeyoung was acting earlier, this guy could have done something more.

If we weren't in the middle of the stage earlier, I swear I would have smashed his face off.

"What do you think you were doing trying to touch you fellow idols? Actually, you don't just touch anybody." Namjoon hyung said as his eyes bore on the five boys in front of us.

"I can't believe this," I whispered.

"Hyung, calm down," Jungkook said as he grabs my arms afraid of what I would do.

"Calm down?" I looked at him in disbelief. "This bastard was trying to touch Chaeyoung and you're all expecting me to calm down? Forget it. I will kill this person." I said as I tried to rush down to the man if not for Jungkook and Taehyung grabbing me.

The guy screamed in panic as he tried to hide behind his team member.

"Sorry sunbae." he said as he bowed on the floor, his eyes teary. 

Coward. 

"Yah, you asshole, come here!!!" I said as I try to squirm my way out of the two.

Sometimes I hate the fact the Jungkook is stronger than most of us. Plus, Taehyung isn't weak either.

"Jimin, stop it. We'll talk with their managers."

I tried to squirm away from the two but Jungkook's grip tightened and I stooped moving, giving up. 

"I swear I'd hit you later Jungkook if you don't release me." I looked at him and he seemed scared for a moment but then, Jin hyung spoke. 

"I will hit you if you hit Jungkook, Jimin." with that, Jungkook grinned, not releasing me in the process.

"Aissst!" I said as I stared back at our manager who was already with someone, probably the manager of the boys.

I turned around and looked at the scared guys and pointed my finger at them in anger. 

"If I ever see you near Chaeyoung or even spare a glance at her, I swear to God I will break every fucking bone in your body to the point that you can no longer stand. You can kiss goodbye to your idol career, araso?" I gritted my teeth in anger.

They all nodded afraid.

"Actually, make sure not to do those things to anybody. Get a life, guys. That's very low of you." Jin hyung added.

Hobi hyung moved forward me and hugged me gently to calm me down, his hands rubbing my back to make me feel at ease.

"We got this Jimin. Try to get your cool," he said.

"Hyung, he was touching Chaeyoung!" I grunted- annoyance can be distinguished on my voice.

"We know. That's why we're going to do something, okay? Our manager knows what to do." he added and I look down afraid that I might burst any minute.

"By the way," our attention was taken when one of the guys suddenly spoke, confusion visible in his eyes.

"What is your relationship with her?" he asked and before I know it, I answered automatically. 

"She's my fucking wife, you bastards!"

"Yah, Jimin!" Yoongi hyung tried to shut me up but I no longer care.

Technically, I'm not lying. 

After a few minutes, the boys stood up from the ground as their manager called us. I smirked as the boys and their manager kept on bowing at us and apologizes.

"You should be apologizing to Ms Park actually, not to us," Namjoon stated and I had to resist the urge and correct him that she's actually, Mrs Park.

Jungkook and Taehyung already released me and once the guy who touched Chaeyoung walked by, I kicked his ass so hard, he stumbled on the ground. 

Jungkook was taken aback as I was again rushing forward, ready to beat the fuck out of this guy but this time, Hobi and Jungkook and caught me.

"Jimin!!!" my manager screamed. "We will talk after this." he scolded me but I didn't mind.

Once I calmed down, we all went outside and walked back to our van.

And then I felt someone nudging me.

"She's my fucking wife!" Taehyung comically copied my actions along with Jungkook and the rest of the boys laughed.

"Jimin is so manly." Jin hyung added and I can't help but laugh at their teasing.

"Yah, Jiminieeee!" Hobi hyung was dancing funnily.

"Hey. stop." I said while laughing.

"Tsk, Jimin hyung had grown up well, thanks to me." Jungkook smiled cheekily and I smacked his shoulders lightly.

"I was the one who took care of me, pabo."

"But seriously, isn't that too much Jimin? I mean, telling them that she's your wife?" Namjoon hyung asked and a long sigh escaped my lips.

"He's right. We don't even know what those immature kids would do. Remember, your current situation isn't at best right now." Yoongi hyung added and I grunted in response.

He's right.

A sharp pain crossed my chest as I remember the angry look on Chaeyoung's face earlier.

Her face had been thinner and even with her makeup on, I noticed her eyes swollen.

I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I looked around and my eyes met Taehyung's.

"You can fix this." he smiled and I looked down as my eyes started to get teary.

"She's hurting, Tae." I whispered.

"We know. And so are you." and I felt his arm landed on my shoulder.

Wait for me. Just a little more and this will be over.