Responsibility. -pt12-

Sinister. It was so dark. I've been in dark rooms before but this one was really glowering. You could neither feel or hear anything but a cold, whistling chill brush through you like a ghost. While chocking on the thick smell of manslaughter, I reached out my arms to see if there was anything I could hold onto before I fainted from the nauseous aura this room possessed. After cautiously walking around trying to feel what was in here with me, I managed to grip onto something. It was definitely metal and it was ice cold. I didn't care what it was, as long as I could still stand, I'm sure I can take whatever comes next. Of course I was weary of what Taehyung was going to do to me; he's indecisive after all but I still felt some sort of thrill from being in danger. I guess Tae can never completely break me.

'Ria~, are you scared?'

This crazy bastard really thinks he scares me by putting me in the dark. That's hilarious.

'No Taehyung, you don't scare me, not even a tiny bit. So tell me, why did you bring me here?' I asked, curious to know why.

He chuckled and then sighed deeply.

'Ah Ria, you just don't get it do you? You're weak. Too weak. When I first met you, you gave off such a powerful vibe. You looked invincible. I want you to go back to that. So I brought you here to fight. You remember the gang I captured right? They can all fight. So you're going to fight them in order to toughen up.' He explained.

Anyone in my situation would be horrified. But me, I can't wait to beat the crap out of someone. I actually feel quite excited. I want to go back to the old me too so this was my opportunity. Honestly, I don't think Tae knows how far I take fighting. I guess he doesn't know me, all of me. The only problem is, although Tae might have split personality and become violent at times, once I'm angry there is no stopping me. I don't think he's prepared to see the extent my craziness can go to. In any case, he asked for this not me. He can take full responsibility of what happens to those gang members.

'Taehyung, if you think I'm not tough enough, watching me fight those gang members might be a wake up call for you. You know, I don't want to scare you or anything.' A large grin grew on my face. I felt brave. I haven't felt like this in a while, I guess I missed the feeling. Tae looked a bit taken back. He hadn't seen me like this in a while. I don't blame him for being shocked.

'I see you're feeling confident hun. Let's see how you confident you are when you face to face with your opponent.' Taehyung warned me.

He just doesn't understand. He thinks fighting a group of people is going to affect me. I've killed people before. Two people! He just doesn't get it.

'Do you really think this is going to affect me?' I asked him.

'Yes, i do. I've noticed you're all threats no action.' He confidently replied.

'Kim Taehyung you don't understand do you?! You clearly don't know me at all. How can you be so stupid? Can you not tell? I'm not innocent.'

'What do mean "not innocent"?' He interrupted.

'What I'm saying is, I've mur-. Ugh forget it, it's nothing.' I couldn't even tell him. Why? He isn't important to me so why am I scared of what he might think of me? I was just starting to feel a little brave and now I'm back to square one. Scared of what he might think.

'Okay then hun, I'll bring the members in. Show me how "scary" you can be.' He let out a sarcastic chuckle while leaving. On his way out he finally turned on the lights. It was getting tiring talking to him in the dark. I let go of the cold metal and came to a realisation of where I was. A boxing ring. Not your ordinary boxing ring. It was made of steel.

'Hmmm I like his style' I thought to myself while smirking.

'But like I said before, anything that happens in this ring is his responsibility.'