8 Chapter 8: "Jimin you fuckin' walnut."

(Y/n)

These shoes are killing me! I do not understand how these girls could stay up for hours and chat away wearing these, these, devil made heels.

I've been far in the crowd for almost an hour, people have been asking me stuff and so far all I can do is look down and answer sheepishly.

"So, is it true you're Mr. Kim's girl?" A woman clad in gold and glitters asks me, a glass of alcohol in her hand.

"Girl?" I say.

What does she mean?

"Yes. Girl. Or do you not know what a girl is?" She laughs. A bit cruel if you ask me.

"Maybe she's homeschooled." Another butts in.

"Or maybe she's never had education." They both laugh, their high pitched voices reaching my ear.

My ears twitched, uncomfortable by the sounds coming from them.

I looked down, holding the hem of my dress, biting my lip from embarrassment.

"So, little rat. What's so great about you?" Their hands flew to their hips.

"W-What do you mean what's wrong with me?" I ask, my own hands rubbing my arms. It was getting quite chilly.

"Ugh, she's useless." They both walked away.

I finally let out a breath that I wasn't aware I was holding. Those two were not nice at all.

I wonder where Taehyung hyung is. I'll just sit here and wait for things to pass.

The warmth of the red velvet cushion of the sofa touched the skin of my thighs as I sip my glass full of water.

Some drink smelled horrible so I just sticked with water.

"Hi." An unfamiliar voice greets.

I casted my eyes up to find, a man.

A handsome man. He had brown hair and was wearing a full black suit. He looked absolutely beautiful.

"A-Ah. Hello." I greet back.

He chuckled before sitting beside me. "What's a pretty lady like you doing here all alone?"

My cheeks flushed. "Nothing."

"Not a talker huh?" He paused,"Ah, you're a hybrid?" He asks.

"Oh. Yes, I am." My tail was tucked behind me to avoid hiting the sofa and making sound. It would look like I'm nervous.

Which I am.

"Interesting." He sips his drink while scanning me from head to toe.

His hand flew to my head and taking my ears between his fingers and rubbing them.

I squeaked from his actions. I've only ever been held by Taehyung hyung, and having another mans hands on me just didn't feel right.

At all.

"I-I'm sorry, but I have to go." I put my water on the coffee table and sprang up, but before I can walk away, his hand grabbed my tail making me release a loud squeal.

I stopped on my tracks as I felt the silence take over my surroundings.

They heard me.

My face flushed, I can feel how hot I was.

"(Y/n)."

Taehyung hyung!

"Hyung!" He grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. He was taller than me so I rested my forehead in his neck.

"Ah, Mr. Kim." The man that pulled my tail says.

"What did you do to my hybrid?" Taehyung hyung growls. It was almost menacing.

"I didn't do anything Mr. Kim, I was just simply examining her beauty." The man says.

And right now, I can feel the deadly aura hyung was giving off.

He's really an alpha.

My thoughts were getting inappropriate every second that passes.

"Mr. Kim." He bows then takes off.

The chatter of the people came back and it was noisy again, but hyung still wasn't calm.

"Tae-," His eyes looked at me and I can tell he was mad. I bit my lip and just looked in his eyes.

He's so handsome.

He lowered his face and I can feel his breath on my neck.

"Come with me." was all he said.

I don't know what he means by it, but I'm not defying a mad alpha.

He wasn't a hybrid, but the aura he was letting was almost similar to an alpha.

"Hyung ah." My back hit the wall of his room. I was starting to feel anxious.

"Where did Jimin go?" He asks, his arms trapping me.

"I-I, he left." I whispered.

"He left you alone." He growls.

"Jimin you fucking walnut." He releases me and charges out the room back down the stairs, probably looking for Jimin oppa.

I gulped, "It's okay!"

"No. It's not okay. That man could have hurt you, he could have taken you form me!" His eyes were dark.

"Hyung ah. I'm okay. It's okay." I say in the softest voice trying to calm him down.

He sighed rubbing his temples. "Okay. Fine. But you are not leaving my sight."

I smile. "Okay."

He kissed my cheek and rested his forehead against mine, "I love you."

I love you. Such a foreign word to be said to a hybrid like me.

"I love you too hyung." I nuzzle my face in his neck, atleast he has calmed down.

"Let's go. And from now on call me Oppa." He rubs by neck. "Teahyung hyung is too long."

"Okay! Oppa." I giggled, hugging his waist.

"You're too cute (Y/n)."

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"Guess what Jimin did." Taehyung asks the other boys.

The guests were long gone and (Y/n) was now upstairs in her own room since Taehyung told her to wear more comfortable clothes since she's seen him fiddle with the dress more than a hundred times.

And men were keeping their disgusting eyes on her body.

"He got laid?"

"Tripped and fell?

"Got champagne on another mans suit?"

Taehyung sighed, "No."

"He left the girl alone didn't he?" Jin chuckles, a glass of red wine still in hands.

"Yeah! And she just so happens to run to Venoms leader." The thought of his step brother getting his girl made his blood boil.

"Ah, so he was here huh?" Namjoon sits next to them, one hand digging through a bag of chips and shoving them in his mouth.

"Gah. Hyung you're getting it all over my pants!" Jungkook exclaims.

"You like how my chips dribble down your pants." The older boy says through his chip filled mouth.

"Okay that just sounds wrong in so many ways." Yoongi joins in.

Namjoon just shrugged and continued eating.

"What are you gonna do?" Jin asks Taehyung - who looked like a kid with diarrhea for 7 years with how his face was scrunched up.

"I have to go to Venom's this saturday." He states, chin resting on his palm.

"I can't go with you then." Jin sighs.

Teahyung frowned, "Why not?"

"I got some stuff to sort out with Joon.", "Get Jungkook and Jimin to come with you."

"Alright alright."

But inside Taehyung's head, it wasn't alright.

Communication isn't actually his family's forte.