back for you • kth

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒳𝒳

She nods.

"And I also want you to tell me if anything is wrong," I say.

"Okay," she nods.

"You want to go home? Come," I stand up and extend my hand to her.

"No," she smiles through her teary eyes, "I think I'll stay here."

"Dear," I say slowly.

"What?" She asks in a whisper.

"You don't have to-"

"I don't want to go home," she stops me, "I think I'm better here with you."

I smile, "Okay."

"I'm hungry. I'm gonna get something to eat," she says and leaves my office.

I sigh. Only if she knew how much she meant to me.

"Sir, what will we do about Mr Min Yoongi?" My secretary asks.

"I have an idea but..." I trail, "I'm not sure."

"What is it, sir?" He asks.

"I think it's better if you're not involved anymore," I state.

"I see, sir. I shall take my leave if you don't have anything else," he says and I nod.

You did this for your dead girlfriend, huh? I'll show you who you were hurting all along. I'll make sure your heart crumbles when you remember you have a baby sister but she doesn't even know. I let out a sinister laugh. You'll watch me have your baby sister. You'll watch unable to have her near you or give you any love.

Yoongi's POV

I was looking through many of Taehyung's videos thinking about which one to publish next. I will not only crumble his business but also his girl. I will take her away from him. My stupid men hit another car instead of hitting Taehyung's. This time I missed, but the next, I won't.

"Taehyung," I tut, "So careless. Giving me more videos to upload online. So proud of your girlfriend, huh?"

"Upload it," I order my man.

"Yes, sir," he says and leaves.

"Yoongi!" I hear Hoseok coming in.

"Hoseok," I reply.

"I brought food! Let's have it," he smiles.

"Sure," I smile moving to the smaller table in my office, "Smells amazing."

"Doesn't it?" Hoseok sets the food down on the table.

"How is your work?" I ask him.

"It's going good," he replies, "I just miss one of my friends. She hasn't been coming to work."

"Why?" I ask chewing.

"She's in some trouble," he says.

"Something I can help?" I chuckle.

"I think she already got help," Hoseok smiles.

"That's good," I reply.

"This food tastes so good," Hoseok hums.

I hum back in approval, "Any expeditions coming up?"

"Yeah," he struggles to talk while chewing, "We're going to Egypt soon but the date hasn't been fixed."

"That's great," I smile, "Haven't you always wanted to go to Egypt?"

"Yeah," Hoseok grins. 

I hear a knock on the door.