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"I'm a man of many things - but being disrespected isn't one of them."
Taehyung sits on the other side of the isle, both of you have been alone for only a brief moment. You could hear the living roon television play some theme song and you knew that maybe Jimin was making Saerin eat while watching the television.
To be honest, you were not in a mood. Not one thing could make anything better other than the apology that this man owes you.
You weren't going to give to whatever this situation was. He watches as you look up to him - bored almost as your hands remained interlocked in front of your being. You were still tired from last nights crying.
"How you behaved yesterday was beyond problematic and non tolerable. You will not act like that again."
"Taehyung." You sigh tiredly, looking up at him, "What do you think this is?"
His eyes remain cold. Empty. Both of you remain nonchalant as you stare at each other. But, what did he expect from you? To be excited to see him? There were things you two had to talk about. And at this point, you just wanted to get it all out if the way.
So that you can back to living your life.
"You're acting as if I came here willingly and now I'm complaining about the circumstances. I'm not a child throwing a tantrum. I am woman who has been through too much in her lifetime and she's just so fucking tired of the bullahit that she's been through that when the one moment she thought everything was okay - the reason why she's fucked up pops up again."
"Do you want me to say that I'm happy to see you? That I'm overjoyed and grateful that after all these years you will give our family a chance?" You quirk your eyebrow as you looked at him, " Quite frankly. I don't care - really I don't."
His heart clenches, straightening his back to give him a more prominent look - you thought he was trying to intimidate you but you don't budge. Not a single inch.
"I should actually be laughing at you." You chuckle." You left me. All on my own - young and pregnant after you promised me the world. Just to leave me with dust. And then you come back...like you've been gone for a week when you've been away for years. So I'm going to ask you again - what do you think this is?"
Taehyung blinks.
"You are not allowed to leave the premises without my consent. If you were to ever leave make sure you contact any of the main men in the house."
He wasn't listening. Why wasn't he hearing you? As much as he wanted to brush this off, you had to talk about this.
"I will give you a house tour for you as well as your daughter as there are some rooms here that I forbid you from entering. If you are to go against it. You will be punished."
"School?" You suggest, tilting your head, " Friends? Work? I can just disappear with you. I have a life."
"I'll pay you monthly if you want - in cash. So you don't get tracked. Namjoon can teach her. And friends? We will find a way to tell them you went on an unexpected holiday or something. And you don't have network."
He has it all planned out. Maybe that's why he went a head with this stupid plan. You couldn't help but ask yourself what was the reason for him bringing you here? He knows about your friends - he knew where to find Saerin... This must mean that he has been watching you.
You couldn't help but ask yourself...how long has he been watching you for?
"How long are you planning on keeping us here?"
"Enough with the questions." He snapped, " I have work. And you're wasting my time."
And you instantly zip your lips shut. Whatever. Seriously. Whatever. Talking to him felt like you were talking to a brick wall. He is only going to tell you what he wants you to know. No matter how many times you cry and scream, no matter how many times he is going go look Saerin in the eye. The man won't budge.
What has changed?
His aura was intimidating, scary. Giving you a chilling felling up your spine. You shut your eyes as you think back to your happy days. As you look into Taehyung's eyes, you can't help but feel you were in a room with a stranger.
This was the father of your child.
The man that you once thought will be yours forever.
The memories haunt you. The kisses, the love, the intimacy. All of it, as much as you hate to admit it - would keep you up at night. You had built this illusion within your head where you would picture how life would've been if Taehyung stayed.
"Taehyung, " A voice calls out into the kitchen.
Namjoon stands at the large entrance, hands deep in his pockets while the glasses sit on his face.
"Y/n, " He nods.
You grimace before getting up onto your feet and giving them space. Taehyung watches as you get up and leave. There's so much he wants to tell you. The hostility was so natural to him that it has become too hard for him to be as vulnerable with you anymore.
Strangers.
That's what you were. Strangers.
But despite this fact. Do you still want that? Do you still want that family? You hear Saerin giggle and you instantly snap out of your trance. She runs to you and you bend over just a little to catch her in your arms. Playfully biting your chin she laughs loudly.
Taehyung feels a pinch in his heart as he listens to the happy. A lump forms in his throat and he runs a hand through his hair.
"Lets get you all washed up, " You say, throwing the little girl over shoulder.
