after he finished his work in the office, taehyung quickly drive to a mini mart. he bought some snacks for taehee and when he was about to get out from the store, he saw a notice.

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w a r n i n g
wanted criminals
jung heemin

34 years old.
sexual harassment.
a wanted murderer.
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he didn't read the rest and look at the picture clearly. it is him. he quickly get into his car and dialled taehee's house number but no one pick it up.

"fuck," he said and quickly searched for his trusted man's contact, joey. "come to this location as fast as you can. i'll send you the address."

and he didn't give a fuck about speed trap or traffic light anymore. in his mind he just want to see taehee's safe.

-

taehyung and joey arrived near the house at the same time. taehyung was about to burst into but joey stopped him.

"there's people guarding the house." joey take out his lollipop. "who's this?"

"a psycho."

joey told the boys to go and check. "she'll be fine." he patted taehyung's chest. "don't let your emotions control you."

"my wife's in there! with a murderer!"

"don't be impatient like a dog! we will get her safe. don't you believe me? we have to think before we attack!"

taehyung clenched his fists and suddenly one of joey's man come. "joey they got the family tied. two people in front, and three people guarding the family."

"how about that bastard?" joey asked.

"we couldn't locate him."

"bring out the soowon and handle those guard dogs. taehyung and i will take care of that psycho." joey said and handed out a gun for taehyung. "in case you need it,"

"lets go."

-

the boys got the enemy down very very easily and now joey was lead by taehyung to their room. it was quiet and its driving taehyung crazy.

joey slowly opened the door and shocked of what he saw. "taehyung.." taehyung bring out his gun and burst into the room.

it was taehee, crying in the corner of the room  with her hands full of blood. and a probably dead body of heemin in front of her.

"taehee,"

she lift up her head and shocked herself of what she see. "y-you're alive!" she gets up and hugs him, tight. "i'm scared," she cries, loud on his chest.

"its okay, its okay. i'm here," taehyung calm her down. joey check the bastard ; worrying he might be dead. how come nobody realized their leader is beaten half alive by a girl?

"he passed out." joey said. "i'll call the other team in the station to take care of this."

"thank you," taehyung said and continue to calm taehee. joey lean near to him and whispers,

"she's a female fighter. don't cheat on her. see that?" joey pointed out to heemin. and his shattered teeth. usually this only happen when he fought with some gang in town but today, joey have seen a miracle.

and it comes from a woman with a broken left hand.

-

"how did you do that?" taehyung asked, now they're in hospital again. treating taehee and her family.

"seriously song taehee. i'm curious too." hwasa added. she just heard about how taehee beat a murderer when her best friend is not even a fan of martial arts.

"i don't know. i just feel angry when he said he killed taehyung." taehee sighed. "but i never thought he would be like that.."

"enough, enough. don't think about him." taehyung holds her hands and pull her for a hug. luckily her injuries weren't that bad and her broken arm did not get any worse after she beat that jerk.

"you see, let me slowly back off and see the others' conditions." hwasa grabbed her bag and walk out. taehee happily waves her hand to hwasa. hwasa roll her eyes and laugh. completely know how that girl is.

"taehyung,"

"hmm?"

"you know what.. somehow when i was desperately crying for you yesterday, i begin to remember everything now."

taehyung quickly pull back and his eyes almost popped out of the sockets. taehee nods.

"lets own a biiggg house near a beach, own two puppies and make cute babies together. and travel! lets travel around the world together!"

taehyung couldn't contain his tears and again, he pull taehee for a tight hug.

"we will do whatever you want. everything."