Quarrel

"Jungkook...? Yah- Jeon Jungkook..." I sobbed while shaking his shoulder in panic. My whole body went numb as I watched him lay lifelessly on the floor. The club was in chaos- everything was so blurry I didn't know what to do anymore. Who did this...? Why?

"Sora! Sora!" A voice echoed as I cried over Jungkook's body in distress until I felt a firm grip around me... the person lifted me up. But I refused to let go and held onto Jungkook with my eyes fixed on his pale face. No...

"Sora! Look at me!" The person snapped, turning my face towards his. I emptily stared into a pair of dark brown monolid eyes.

"Jimin... Jung- Jungkook-" I stuttered, weakly trying to explain the situation, yet nothing came out of my mouth but my helpless whimpers. Wae?

"It's okay, calm down," Jimin said anxiously, pulling me into a tight hug. I rested my face against his shoulder as a single tear rolled down my cheek. It was my fault... I let him drink from the cup.

"Mohyah?! JUNGKOOK!" Taehyung's eyes widen in shock when he spots Jungkook on the floor. Taehyung quickly rushed over to Jungkook and lightly slapped Jungkook's cheeks to get him back to his senses, but Jungkook remained as stiff as a board.

"I'm sorry..." I bit my lips. Taehyung snapped his head in my direction. His sharp eyes piercing into mine as I stared at him in guilt.

"What are you saying?" Taehyung asked in a deep voice, taking a step closer to me. My heart started racing in fear when Taehyung loomed over me with his dangerous energy. Eotteoke? He'll blame me for everything...

"I-...I-"

"Leave her alone, will you?" Jimin snapped, wrapping his protective arms around me. Taehyung quickly glared at Jimin and was about to say something when we heard the siren outside the club.

"They're here!" Someone announced. Taehyung quickly rushed over to pick up Haerim and dashed out of the club. Jimin let go of me and quickly heaved Jungkook off the floor. Please don't die... I fucking hate you, but please don't die... not like this.

"Ah! He's heavy!" Jimin groaned, struggling to pick Jungkook up. Just then, someone helped Jimin lift Jungkook up, and to my surprise, it was Yoongi. I felt a little stab in my chest. Jimin hesitated to stare at Yoongi unsurely.

"Stare at me any longer, and you'll be attending his funeral," Yoongi muttered dully. Jimin snapped out of his thoughts, and they hurriedly heaved Jungkook out of the club.

"Sora!" Someone caught my arm just as I was about to follow them out. I turned to find Namjoon staring at me with a troubled expression. Seokjin was still hovering over Hoseok's body.

"I have a request. Your promise, remember? " Namjoon asked, gripping my hands firmly. What request- oh. Majah...

"Wh-what is it?" I questioned him nervously. What does he want?

"Take Hoseok with Jungkook. Please, I don't trust anyone. Minho owns the hospital now. Please," Namjoon begged me.

"Of course," I whispered without hesitation. Namjoon suddenly pulled me into a tight hug before rushing over to Hoseok. W-what...? That's how he says thank you?

"Come on!" Namjoon snapped, pulling onto Hoseok's body. Seokjin glanced at his friend in confusion.

"Where? We have to wait for-"

"We don't have time for that! He's in critical condition!" Namjoon snaps at Seokjin as he heaves Hoseok in difficulty.

"Where are we going then?! We can't go-"

"SHUT UP! AND HELP ME!" Namjoon growled at Seokjin in annoyance, causing Seokjin to pause in disbelief.

"Yah! How dare you-"

"I'll help," I sighed, rushing towards Namjoon, and together we heaved Hoseok out of the club, leaving Seokjin behind. He's so talkative... How can he stand by his pride in a situation like this? I mean, his best friend is dying!

"Jimin! Can you help?" I called out when the staff offered to carry Jungkook's body. Without hesitation, Jimin rushed over and lifted Hoseok away from me. They pushed Jungkook and Haerim into the medical ambulance. Jimin and Namjoon were about to heave Hoseok onto it-

"YAH?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Taehyung bellowed, angrily glaring at Namjoon. Oh no... right. I forgot about him...

"What? We need to-"

"GET HIM OFF! HE'S NOT OUR ALLY!" Taehyung howled in rage. Huh...? Taehyung... I need to stop him.

"Let him on," I stared at Taehyung dead in his eyes. He slowly averted his eyes towards mine in disbelief. I can feel it... betrayal flaming in his eyes... he hates me. Whatever I'm doing right now is getting him on his nerves.

"YAH! WHAT THE HELL!? GET HOSEOK OFF!" Seokjin appeared in bewilderment when he found Hoseok halfway onto the ambulance.

"He's gonna die if you wait-"

"YAH, KIM SEOKJIN!" Namjoon snapped when Seokjin suddenly pulled Hoseok off the ambulance- but Namjoon refused to let go, so he tugged Hoseok backward. You must be kidding me!

"GET HIM OFF! GET HIM OFF! HE AIN'T GOING WITH THEM!" Seokjin snapped, angrily tugging Hoseok's legs, but Namjoon pulled harder on Hoseok's arm. They began towing Hoseok back and forth like a game of tug of war. I stood staring at them in disbelief. Is Seokjin stupid or what? I just wanna smack him hard in the head...

"DO YOU WANNA DIE!?" I snapped, shoving Seokjin angrily away from Hoseok. Seokjin turned and grimaced at me, so I fired him a sharp glare. Ah... I'm so pissed... I can literally break all his bones right now!

"NO! GET OFF!" Taehyung and Seokjin bellowed, grabbing onto Hoseok's feet at the same time- and yanked him back. Hoseok's body almost slid off the ambulance, but I quickly grabbed onto Hoseok's legs. I won't let them! ARGHHHHH!

"HANDS OFF HIM!" I screamed, helping Namjoon draw Hoseok back into the ambulance while Taehyung and Seokjin towed Hoseok's legs on the other end. ARGHHH! They're so strong!

"HAJIMA! ARE YOU CRAZY!? FUCK OFF!" Jimin finally roared, pushing both Seokjin and Taehyung away angrily. Taehyung stumbled backward and fell hard onto the ground, causing Jimin's eyes to widen in guilt. Breathing heavily, I watched Taehyung in horror. He's gonna kill Jimin.

"ARGHHHH! YOU FUCKER!" Taehyung bellowed, angrily leaping to his feet, and threw a hard punch against Jimin's cheek. My heart sank in shock... No! Jimin! Oh god, he stands no chance against Taehyung!

"YAH, STOP IT-"

"We have to go! Come on!" Namjoon snapped, firmly gripping my arm when I was about to hop off the ambulance. Taehyung and Jimin were clawing at each other's throats. Seizing the opportunity, Seokjin tried to reach for Hoseok again, but Jimin quickly tackled Seokjin to the ground. He fell face-first- Thud ... ouch. Seokjin's face slammed hard onto the rough ground.

"ARGHHHHH! LEAVE! HURRY!" Jimin screamed when Seokjin turned to punch Jimin right in the face. Taehyung quickly got onto his feet and dashed towards us- but Jimin grabbed his legs in time, causing Taehyung to collapse onto the ground. I stood watching Jimin in horror... he's hurt... I can't leave him... but- but-

"We have to go! They will all die!" Namjoon urged, turning to stare at the unconscious alphas. I don't know! How can I leave Jimin!? I can't!

"GET OFF! GET OFF ME!" Seokjin screamed, punching Jimin repeatedly as Jimin pinned him against the ground with one arm wrapped firmly around Taehyung's leg.

"Sora! GO! HURRY! ARGH!" Jimin howled when Taehyung kicked him right in the face, sending Jimin flying off Seokjin. Taehyung made a dash towards us and at that very moment... I knew the victims wouldn't make it if they kept on fighting like that. I have to do it...

"SORA!" Namjoon gasped when I jumped out of the ambulance. I quickly slammed the door shut. Whatever happens... I need to stop Taehyung... fear filled me as I stood watching him gallop towards me like a wild animal.

"GO! GO!" I screamed, pressing my back against the door as Taehyung bolted towards me.

"GET OUT OF MY WAY!" Taehyung bellowed, grabbing my arm in fury. He won't hurt me... He won't-

"Taehyung hajima!" I sobbed, resisting his attempt to push me away. I'm scared... I don't even know if he'll kill me or not. Taehyung hastily grabbed both my arms, but I quickly yanked them back. The ambulance's engine roared to life, so Taehyung began fighting harder to get me out of the way, but I wouldn't let him...

"SORA- MOVE OUT OF MY WAY- DON'T MAKE ME HURT YOU!" Taehyung roared, squeezing my wrists so hard- I felt my entire arm throbbing in pain. No matter how painful it was, I resisted... with tears in my eyes.

"TAEHYUNG, PLEASE!" I screamed when Taehyung suddenly grabbed my shoulders in rage. His eyes were burning in fury as I stood sobbing in fear. He squeezed my shoulders so hard- I thought it was breaking into pieces. He won't- hurt- ARGGHHH... me... HE- SORA- HE'S GONNA MURDER YOU!

"Don't. Make. Me-" Taehyung gritted in a low dark tone but abruptly stopped when I quickly pulled him into a tight hug. Still sobbing, I wrapped my arms tightly around him. My heart... It hurts... I'm sore. The engine of the ambulance roared again... and it left the street.

"Taehyung-ah... Ha-hajima... jebal. I'm sorry," I choked as I held onto him tightly with my face pressed against his chest. Jungkook and the others need to live. And for some reason, Taehyung stopped thrashing around. He stood still... frozen as I cried against him.

"Gwaenchana?" Jimin asked, pulling me away from Taehyung. I quickly glanced at Taehyung, who was lost in his own thoughts.

"I'm fine," I sighed, turning to scan the empty driveway. Everyone left... We were the only ones left.

"Aish..." Jimin sighed when he noticed me rubbing my wounded wrist. I stood watching Taehyung with my tearful eyes. I don't understand him... Why is he acting this way? Jimin was about to say something when a car came speeding towards us.

"MOHYAH?!" Jimin gasped, pulling me off the street just in time when the car suddenly did a hard drift. My heart started racing in fear. What's going on? Are they here to murder us? I mean- all the three supreme alphas are together... with no bodyguards...

"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?!" Seokjin howled, rushing up to the car in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, young master! Where's Master Jung?" The driver bowed apologetically. Seokjin's face was heating up in rage. Oh... so it's just his driver? I let out a deep sigh of relief...

"They took him! We need to hurry! Stupid! I should fire you!" Seokjin snapped, scrambling into his car in a hurry. Before he closed the door, I quickly rushed over to stop him.

"What are you doing?!" He snapped at me with flames in his eyes when I yanked his car door open again.

"Move over. We're going with you," I nudged him. Seokjin didn't budge but stared at me in shock with his mouth hanging open.

"Excuse me, what?" Seokjin scoffed in disbelief. I rolled my eyes in irritation, turning to stare at him dead in the eyes. Why isn't he moving? Is he deaf? Do I have to make him move?

"You seriously- ARGHHHHH!" Seokjin started bickering, but before he could finish his sentence- I pinched him hard in the upper arm, causing him to howl in pain.

"MOVE!" I snapped, shoving Seokjin to the other end of the car.

"HOW DARE YOU!" Seokjin winced in pain... huddling in the corner with his hands clasped around his body. I quickly scooted over as Jimin sat down beside me. Taehyung opened the passenger seat... hastily yanking the bodyguard off the car.

"Mister-"

"Drive," Taehyung ordered the frightened driver. I turned to find Seokjin glaring at me in annoyance. Aish... look at the way he glares at me... I wanna choke him to death...

"But-"

"FUCK IT!" Taehyung cursed, slamming his elbow hard into the driver's face- knocking him out, cold. Jimin and I watched him in silence. Omo... What the fuck... How are we supposed to get home now...?

"Ya-yah... Yah! What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" Seokjin's eyes grew wider when Taehyung got off the passenger seat, circled the car, and dragged the unconscious driver off the car.

"I'm gonna hurt you if you don't-" Before Seokjin's bodyguard could finish his word- Taehyung ankled him hard at the side of his neck, knocking him out cold onto the ground. No way... How's Taehyung so strong?... Is he even human...? I shivered... just thinking of how I tried to stop him a moment ago... I never knew he was this skilled-

"YAH?! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" Seokjin roared when Taehyung took control of the car and started the engine. Seokjin tried to stop Taehyung, but I firmly held him back.

"SHUT UP!" I snapped, slapping Seokjin's arm away, but he resisted. He's so stubborn! Aish!

"WE CAN'T- ARGHHHH!" Seokjin cried in pain again when I elbowed him right in the face. He fell backward at the impact and winced in pain. Oh? It worked... I copied what Taehyung did, and it worked- Wow-

"ARGHHHHH!" Seokjin cried out in panic when Taehyung slammed the accelerator. The car jerked forward at the speed of light. I grabbed onto Jimin's hand in fear as we raced down the streets.

"STOP- STOP! AAAHHHHH," Seokjin cried in shock as he leaned far back against the seat. His hair was standing up in fear. Blood started to roll down his nose, but he didn't seem to notice it since he was too startled by Taehyung's reckless driving. I think he's going to have a heart attack... veins were forming on his forehead... his eyes were bulging out...

"SHUT UP- WILL YOU!?" Jimin snapped in annoyance when Seokjin wouldn't stop screaming at the top of his lungs. We were speeding so fast- I couldn't see anything but rays of lights.

"YAH?! THE TOP THREE ALPHAS IN ONE CAR? BITCH, YOU ARE FUCKING CRAZY! WHO THE FUCK- AAAHHHHH"

"AAAAHHH- WHO TAUGHT YOU TO RIDE IN THE SAME FUCKING CAR?!- AAAAHHHHHH!"

"IF SOMEONE BLOWS US UP- WE'RE ALL DEAD!- AAAHHH- WHAT THE FUCK- YAH KIM TAEHYUNG- WE'RE ALL GOING TO- AHHHHH- HELL!"

"YOU FUCKING IDIOT- GET ME OFF- BEFORE THEY BLOW US - AAAAHHHH ALL UP! - AAHHH-" Seokjin kept on screaming with his eyes bulging wide open as we sped down the slope. Taehyung showed no mercy. He's driving three times faster than he usually does, and it's scary. My inside organs flipped upside down when he sharply switched lanes. But at the same time... Seokjin was being a fucking pussy! He's so fucking loud, and it's not helping...!

"ARGHH- STOP IT! S . T . O . P . I . T!- AHHHH- YOU-" I roughly slammed my elbow hard into Seokjin's face in annoyance. Knocking him out, cold. Breathing heavily, I turned to find Seokjin slumped against the seat unconsciously with his mouth hanging open. Jimin was staring at me with his mouth wide open in shock. He looked scared and nervous at the same time. Letting out a deep sigh, I turned my attention back to the road. 

Aish... he just had to make me do it.