The Game Begins

Taehyung's POV

"HAJIMA!" Someone yelled from my right, startling all of us.

"Master Seokjin-"

"Put the fucking gun down!" Seokjin appeared in a long black coat with a frustrated expression. What on earth is he doing here?

"Master Namjoon-"

"YOU WANT TO KILL THEM? KILL ME FIRST AND SEE HOW YOUR MASTER REACTS!" Seokjin snaps, standing in front of the gun with an unbothered expression.

"I'm sorry, sir," The man quickly put the gun away and bowed at Seokjin.

"What are you doing here?" Jungkook asked, unsurely lowering his gun.

"To get Hoseok out of this mess," Seokjin rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Appearing by yourself? The top alpha?" Jungkook scoffed unsurely. Why would he intervene? He could've sent people.

"He's my friend! The same reason- Why you fools came running for her," Seokjin sourly eyed Sora, who was unconscious in my arms. Shit! She's hurt! What am I doing here!?

"What's wrong with her?" Hoseok bursts out from the alley nearby in bewilderment.

"She got shot," I grunted and lifted her off the ground.

"What?!" Both Jungkook and Hoseok gasped in shock. I was halfway up when loud BANGS went off from the alley Hoseok came from. All of us quickly crouched down again.

"We have to go!" Seokjin gasped, backing away with his hand over his head.

"There they are!" Someone yelled, jumping out of the alley, followed by a bunch of other guys.

"Go!" Namjoon's guard beckoned us as he turned to shoot the group of gangs.

"He can't handle them alone!" Jungkook gasped, rolling down to hide behind a wall as bullets shot past us.

"ARGH! Whoever is good with guns- Stay behind!" Seokjin screamed, reaching into his coat for his gun.

"Hoseok! You're fast! Get Sora to the safe zone!" I turned to Hoseok, who was peeking at the chaos in fear.

"What about you guys?!" Hoseok snapped.

"HURRY!" Jungkook urged at Hoseok angrily. We have to get her out first. Hoseok quickly lifted Sora off the ground and dashed into another alley.

"Jungkook! Go after him! Just in case," I snapped, leaning over to fire a few shots. Jungkook hesitated for a moment before racing off after Hoseok.

"ARGGGGHHH!" Seokjin screamed, firing over and over again at the crowd. He wasn't even dodging. He's good with guns. I didn't know that...?

"AHHH!" Namjoon's man suddenly fell backward while trying to protect us.

"We have to go!" Seokjin gasped, stepping backward in horror. I jump to my feet before sprinting away from the crowd as the bullets merely graze us.

"FUCK!" I screamed when I tripped on something, sending me crashing into a stack of brick. My head hit it so hard, I could see the sparks around me. Seokjin ran past me as I crawled on the ground, feeling super dizzy. Fuck, my head.

"AISH! YOU PUNK!" Seokjin groaned, turning around to glare at me, but took a step away from me. He's leaving me to die, huh? Seokjin sighed in frustration, ran towards me, and pulled me onto my feet.

"You owe me," He grunted, heaving me with him as I limped in pain. We made it to the safe zone, which was a building Hoseok owned. My people and Seokjin's guard came rushing to help us.

"Where have you been?!" Seokjin howled at his guards in disappointment.

"We were supposed to stay here, sir! The frontline squad was sent to protect you!" The guard bowed apologetically.

"LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" Min Yoongi was screaming in the corner of the building as a few guards restrained him against the wall. Wait.

"Where's So-Sora?" I asked, glancing around in confusion when we got into the safe zone.

"I don't know! Hoseok and Sora are not here!" Jungkook panted heavily while running his hand through his hair in shock.

"What do you mean they're not here?!" I snapped at him. What the actual fuck.

"There!" Jungkook gasped, dashing out of the building, followed by a few guards as Hoseok came running with Sora on his back.

"AHHHHH!" Hoseok collapsed on the floor in exhaustion as Jungkook hauled Sora off his back.

"What took you so long?" I snapped, turning to look at Sora worriedly.

"We were supposed to be here! But I got chased into the wrong direction!" Hoseok pants while backing against the wall to catch his breath.

"Save her!" Jungkook snapped at the medical team, so they fearfully bowed and took her away.

"SORA! SORA!" Yoongi screams, running towards us with his eyes wide open.

"STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER," I snapped, blocking him from following her. It's all because of this genius motherfucker!

"GET OUT OF MY WAY!" Yoongi roared, attempting to shove me out of his way.

"THEY'LL TAKE CARE OF HER! YOU FOOL!" I bellowed, shoving him against the wall in anger. It's all because of him! He shouldn't be alive!

"What's wrong with you!?" Yoongi snapped, pushing me away from him angrily.

"What's wrong with me?! Ask yourself? A runaway plan?! What do you think this is?! A child's play?!" I grit my teeth at him. Yoongi fell silent as he stared at me in guilt.

"I-I didn't know- It was this dangerous," Yoongi whispered, looking down in remorse.

"Huh, you didn't know? Well. Thanks to you- We almost died, and I lost many of my men!" I grunted in frustration. How can someone be so dense?! I warned them repeatedly!

"I'm sorry," Yoongi shrugged while leaning against the wall. This asshole! Is that all he can say?!

"Sorry? Say it to Sora! You left her alone in that deadly field!" I seethed at him. Because of him, we're all caught up in this mess! ARGGHH!

"I didn't leave her! Shut up! You have no idea what you're talking about!" Yoongi suddenly shoves me with all his might.

"DIDN'T LEAVE HER?!-"

"I DID NOT! I DID IT TO DISTRACT THEM AWAY FROM HER! YOU THINK I WANTED TO LEAVE HER?!" Yoongi bellowed, throwing a hard punch against my jaw- sending me stumbling backward. Pain shot across my face at the blinding blow.

"HOW DARE YOU!" I bellowed in rage as I curled my fist. I'm going murder that asshole!

"HAJIMA!" Jungkook snaps, blocking me in frustration.

"GET OUT!" I roared, attempting to shove Jungkook away. ARGGHHHH!

"JEON JUNGKOOK! KIM TAEHYUNG!" A familiar elderly voice bellowed loudly, sending chills down my spine. We both froze in place and slowly turned towards the man.

"A-Appa..." Jungkook stuttered in fright when we found Mr. Jeon and my father standing about ten feet away from us. Their eyes were on fire as they angrily glared at us.

"Oh- My Hoseok!" Mrs. and Mr. Jung came rushing past me and toward Hoseok, who was still leaning against the wall. His mother quickly pulled him into a tight hug and burst into tears.

"We- We're sorry..." I lowered my voice in fear while keeping my head down.

"Kim Seokjin! YOU FOOL! I TOLD YOU TO STAY AT THE MANSION- THIS ISN'T OUR PROBLEM!!!" An elderly man rushed past us and toward Seokjin, who stood stiffly in his place.

"Jimin is hurt because of your idiotic plan!" Appa snaps at us angrily, making us flinch in fright.

"But Sora is safe...," I whispered.

"We can't even guarantee her condition! Her parents are worried sick! Not just one- but six alphas?! All in the top rank! You dragged everyone into this!" Mr. Jeon snapped at me in disappointment.

"Yoongi! Oh my god! Honey! Are you okay?" Mrs. and Mr. Min came rushing in towards Yoongi.

"YOU FOOL," Mr. Min roared at Yoongi coldly.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... eomma... appa..." Yoongi sobbed as he slowly fell to his knees to bow at his parents.

"Yoongi! Darling!" His mother gasped, bending down to help him up to his feet.

"All of you! Back to the mansion, including Jimin and Sora! I do not trust her with Min Yoongi anymore!" Mr. Jeon snapped, turning to glare at the Mins.

"You're right. Take Sora. Our son is a bad influence. They shouldn't see each other," Mr. Min sighed, turning to Mr. Jeon in disappointment.

"WHAT?! NO! I WANT TO BE WITH HER!" Yoongi screamed in fright.

"YOU CAN'T! LOOK AT THE MESS YOU'VE CAUSED! HOW CAN YOU ENDANGER EVERYONE'S LIFE?!" Mr. Min glares at Yoongi angrily.

"ANI! I CAN'T LEAVE HER! LET ME GO!" Yoongi howled as his guard restrained him against his will to prevent him from escaping.

"We apologize for the mess my son had caused. We'll pay for all the expenses needed to recover everyone," Mr. Min nodded at all the alphas with a disappointed look as Yoongi continued to howl and struggled against the guard. Jungkook and I stayed quiet all the way back to the mansion.

The mansions were reorganized by a new security team. The system and security are much stricter now, and the number of guards tripled. Eomma was sobbing when I got home. It made me feel super guilty. She scolded me in tears before hugging me. I shouldn't hurt her like this.

"How's Jimin-shi doing?" I quietly asked Mrs. Park. She was sitting beside Jimin in our private medical room.

"He's resting. The doctor said it was just a scratch," Mrs. Park nodded while rubbing Jimin's hand.

"I'm sorry," I bowed at her in guilt. It is all my fault.

"Don't be. Jiminie is fine. I don't blame you," Mrs. Park shook her head.

"I'll look after him. Please get some sleep," I stared at her apologetically. Mrs. Park nodded before leaving the room. Mrs. and Mr. Park will be staying with us for a while to look after Jimin since they only trust our medical team.

"How is she?" I turned to Jungkook, who was sitting beside Sora. She's resting on the bed next to Jimin's.

"She didn't get shot. She blacked out from the impact," Jungkook sighed quietly. What...?

"Huh?" I questioned and walked toward her bed.

"She was carrying a backpack, wasn't she? The bullet went through the clothes but didn't make it through the few books, her phone, and her charger," Jungkook explained, handing me Sora's phone with a bullet stuck in it. I stared at it... feeling a bit empty. Too close.

"She got a few bad cuts and bruises though," Jungkook nods at her quietly.

"I'm going to murder Minho and Mira," I grit resentfully. 

They openly participated in this slaughter. I'll make sure they die in the most unpleasant way. Anger is feasting inside me. I did warn them, didn't I? I am Kim Taehyung, after all.