The Plan
Inside Jungkook's mansion, the air was thick with tension.
Everyone sat in the living room, their minds occupied with what they had just witnessed at Sehun's house
Silence hung over them until Hyunjin, unable to hold back anymore, finally spoke up
HYUNJIN
Okay, so... how exactly are we going to help Taehyung?
HYUNJIN
Sehun has security everywhere. It's not like we can just walk in and take him.
YOONGI
(leans back on the couch, arms crossed) That's the problem.
YOONGI
We don't have a solid plan yet
YOONGI
If we make one wrong move, Sehun will tighten his grip on Taehyung even more
JUNGKOOK
(jaw clenched, staring at the floor)
JUNGKOOK
We can't wait. I'm nit leaving him there any longer
Everyone could hear the restrained anger in Jungkook's voice
He wasn't just frustrated, he was desperate
JIMIN
(clears throat, his expression turning serious)
JIMIN
Maybe... we can try something
All eyes immediately snapped to Jimin, especially Jungkook's
Jimin leaned forward, lowering his voice as he laid out his plan
His words carried a sense of confidence, making the rest of them listen intently
JUNGKOOK
(narrowing his eyes) That's risky, but it could work
SEOKJIN
(nods slowly) It's definitely not foolproof, but it's our best shot
HOSEOK
(exhales, ruffling his hair) Alright, I'm in
Jungkook's fingers curled into fists at the thought of Taehyung suffering for even another second
He looked at Jimin, his lips twitching into a small smirk
JUNGKOOK
You know, Jimin-ah, for someone so short
JUNGKOOK
Your brain is pretty damn big
JIMIN
You better pray I don't use this big brain to ruin your life, Jeon
Yoongi, who had been silent for a while, finally stood up
Without a word, he walked over to Jimin and before anyone could react, scooped him up in a bridal style carry
JIMIN
(gasping, flailing slightly) YAH! Min Yoongi! Put me down!
YOONGI
(calmly, ignoring him) You've talked enough for today
YOONGI
(glancing at the others)
We'll be back later
The rest of them just chuckled, already knowing exactly where they headed.
As Yoongi carried Jimin away, Jin shook his head fondly
SEOKJIN
(smirking) They better not traumatize the guest rooms again
The laughter faded as Jungkook turned to Namjoon, his expression hardening once more
JUNGKOOK
Hyung, call Sehun
JUNGKOOK
Tell him we need another meeting
NAMJOON
(nods, pulling out his phone) I'll handle it
SEOKJIN
(gently, looking at Jungkook) And you... you should try talking to Taehyung
SEOKJIN
He needs to know he's not alone
Jungkook exhaled sharply, nodding
He knew that. He just didn't know how to approac Taehyung yet
HOSEOK
(grinning slightly, but his eyes dark with determination)
HOSEOK
And don't worry about Sehun... we'll take care of him
Jungkook clenched his fists again, but this time, there was fire in his eyes
It was time to bring Taehyung back
Inside Sehun's mansion, the dimly lit bedroom was eerily silent
Taehyung sat at the edge of the bed, carefully dabbing at the fresh burn on his wrist with a damp cloth
His hands trembled slightly, the pain still lingering, but he remained quiet
Crying wouldn't change anything, it never did
Just then, the door creaked open, and heavy footsteps echoed in the room
Taehyung stiffened instantly, his body tensing as Sehun stepped inside
The scent of expensive cologne and arrogance filled the space, suffocating him
SEHUN
(crossing his arms, smirking coldly) Look at you. So pitiful
He kept his eyes down, focusing on the damp cloth in his hands
He knew better than to respond
SEHUN
(clicking his tongue, stepping closer) You embarrassed me today
SEHUN
In front of my business partners, no less
SEHUN
Do you realize how stupid you looked? How pathetic?
TAEHYUNG
(swallowed, his lips pressing into a thin line)
He knew what was coming next
His heart pounded in his chest, and his grip on the cloth tightened
SEHUN
(raising his hand, eyes darkening)
SEHUN
Maybe I should remind you what happens when you—
TAEHYUNG
(Covering his face)
Before Sehun could strike, his phone rang, cutting through the tension
He froze, glancing at the screen
His sharp gaze softened slightly when he saw the caller ID: Namjoon
With a scoff, he lowered his hand and turned away, answering the call
SEHUN
(coolly, as if he hadn't just been about to hit someone)
SEHUN
Namjoon-ssi, to what do I owe the pleasure?
NAMJOON
Hello Sehun-ssi… well today was a great meeting… everyone loved it..!
SEHUN
(Chuckle) My pleasure
Taehyung exhaled shakily, his fingers clutching the bedsheets now
He could hear Sehun's voice but barely paid attention to the words
His entire body was still bracing for impact, his mind spinning with exhaustion and fear
Minutes passed as Sehun spoke, nodding occasionally, his expression unreadable
Then, after a brief pause, he let out a small chuckle
SEHUN
(mockingly) Oh? Another meeting so soon?
NAMJOON
Yes… hope it’s not a problem for you?
SEHUN
(Laugh) No…not at all
NAMJOON
Then… tomorrow, the same time?
A silence, then a slow smirk spread across Sehun's lips
SEHUN
Fine. Tomorrow it is. I'll see you all then
With that, he ended the call and turned back to Taehyung
His smirk still in place, Taehyung immediately straightened, his stomach twisting
SEHUN
(tilting his head, amused) Looks like you're lucky tonight
SEHUN
But don't get too comfortable
He stepped closer, gripping Taehyung's chin roughly, forcing him to look up
SEHUN
(whispering, voice laced with warning) Tomorrow, they'll be here again.
SEHUN
And I expect you to behave
TAEHYUNG
(hesitated for half a second before nodding weakly)
SEHUN
Good. Now clean yourself up
With that, he turned on his heel and left the room, the door slamming shut behind him
Taehyung sat there, frozen, his entire body shaking
His fingers brushed over his burned wrist, feeling the raw pain still throbbing beneath his skin
His eyes stung, but he didn't cry
He had learned that a long time ago
Instead, he took a deep breath and whispered to himself, barely audible in the empty room
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aww finish his tortures soon author
2025-03-13
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