Third person's POV.

Taehyung hated it.

He hated how he was being on edge.

The tea was untouched by the newly wedded couple for some reason. Well, both have have their own reasons.

Now everything wasn't much silent, Storm could clearly see Bora staring at her as both elderly men chatted which Taehyung completely ignored and was in his own inner thoughts as he kept his silence while observing his surroundings once in a while with his cautious eyes.

Jisoo on other hand was glancing up at Storm and Taehyung from time to time for some reason. Which both didn't acknowledged and completely ignored.

"So how's your married life" Jisoo tried and internally cringed at her own question. Well at least she tried to initiate a question here.

"Bitch is fucking me good then your husband." Taehyung snarled as Jihoon looked at him in distaste. Lenzo was mostly surprised at that while Storm snorted.

Well, he wasn't here to have a cup of tea and talk shit and on top, he wasn't feeling good. Obviously he ain't gonna hide that he's displeased.

"Taehyung" Jihoon's voice was stern and claiming. Leaving no space for any voice back. "You don't disrespect your mother" He gritted out.

"Very well, Dont mind him. Lately I'm the only bitch he have been dealing with." Smiling Storm locked her gaze at Taehyung. "Which must be acting up on his head but I'm pretty sure he don't mind it." She purred and Taehyung raised both his eyebrows at that.

"Life's job is to fuck everyone and everything so hard that they ain't gonna run for another mile. Let's just say he got tired of getting fucked by everyone of you that he started to fuck me." She leaned onto his sholder and hold his arm. "Don't you worry" She giggled out.

"I'll take care of your son real good and make fucking sure that I fucked him more than you all did."

"Storm." An stern voice boomed as lenzo put his coffee cup down. "Behave."

"Non ricordo di aver parlato con te, quindi è meglio che chiudi il culo."
(I don't remember talking to you, so better shut your ass up)

Lenzo just kept his gaze on his excuse of a daughter in disbelief. Oh at times he wanted teach this brat an clear lesson. He stared into Storm's silver orbs. The way he wanted burn those orbs with a cigarette, squishing into nothing. He hated how she stared at him with her bright sparkling eyes. Mocking him. Reminder of his failure.

Back in days this girl never once met Lenzo's face let alone his eyes when she spoke. Fuck, she would be a Stuttering mess when she speaks to Lenzo but here she is, staring the hell out of him. Giving him a firm eye contact, taunting him by her words.

Lenzo hated seeing her eyes. He had let the women know that how he preferred seeing her empty eye socket rather than those eyes while growing up.

He constantly reminded her and punished her as a kid just because of her damn eyes which ended with her hiding her eyes from the world with lens. Not wanting be blind by her father.

Jisoo cleared her throat to the evident tensed atmosphere as she noticed Storm's sharp gaze shifting towards her. That gaze ain't anything less than her son's one.

It was getting more irritated for Storm now. How's married life? Seriously? That's the only thing this lady gotta ask?

Was she even a Kim's wife? She shouldn't be this weak. Don't get Storm wrong. She for a matter knew that the said women ain't some weak heart. Of course. Bieng the wife of Kim Jihoon, not some weak bitch can be. But what makes her weak was family. She clearly was weak for Taehyung.

The need to protect her blooded was one on the top list for Jisoo. Afraid. She was damn afraid if she's gonna lose someone of her own. Storm scoffed in her mind at that thought.

Too bad, because of her obsession on her family, she'll be the one to not witness another living day light. Damn weakling she was and Storm hated it. Storm hated seeing so much of an humanly emotions.

If Jisoo care about her family then she should keep it to herself and not flash it to the world.

That made Storm wonder why wasn't Taehyung having an happy sappy family. Not that she cared. He is the heir and still he is on his own, without giving a damn about family nor business. He could be an rebel which was understandable but Storm still wondered the reason behind his rebel side.

More footsteps could be heard as everything became silent. Looking at Jisoo, Storm wondered why was everyone nervous. The tension only increased within the passing seconds.

The answers to it, walked into light was an tall aged man. Not much aged maybe he was in his 60's. There was two man following his tail wearing completely black outfit including mask hiding the identity well.

Although he was aged, His eyes looked cunning. Hands adorned with gold jewelry and skin covered in expensive suit. His facials were sharp. Storm doubted if he was that old. An dark Aurora surrounded the man.

Everyone stood up to which Storm raised her eyebrows. What made her more curious about this man was even her husband stood up.

Cutting the call on phone, the man eyed them all and instantly Jihoon stood out, bowing an ninty degree. But what made her speechless was Taehyung.

He was bowing.

He was bowing, Showing his respect to this man.

"The fuck" She mumbled.

The man's eyes wonders more to the present people in room to which Lenzo and Bora bowed quickly and so did Jisoo. But Taehyung and Jihoon was still bowed down.

He eyed both of them discreetly and Storm could see right into it. The man wasn't found of anyone here. Not Taehyung nor his father.

The man's eyes locked on Storm's who was still seated, she looked back slightly raising her eyebrows. She saw how an evil glint sparked up on his eyes which made her bite her inner cheek.

His sly eyes boring into her silver once, staring into her soul. It was difficult to understand what was running in the man's mind but she quickly cut off the stare and gulped.

Not liking the way his gaze was onto her eyes. The fact that it was her silver orbs just made her uncomfortable for some reason. It was as though the man knew her. His eyes felt burning on her skin.

"Sit." Even his voice held that dominance.

Jihoon and Taehyung sat straight on couch. Both of their hands were intervined and was kept on their thighs refusing to lock gaze with the man as they kept their eyes low.

Too straight posture and it looked as though they were ready to receive any command.

But what made Storm to narrow her eyes at no one in particular was the way the man said sit. As if they were dogs and how both of them obeyed it.

Storm folded her hands and kept an emotionless face as she observed this grandfather.

"The deal?" The man voiced in silence.

"It has been sighed" The man hummed as Jihoon kept his mono tone.

"Pray you won't disappoint me than you already did." He said.

"I won't father." Jihoon said bowing his head more to ground.

"It's good to see you not been an difficult bieng Taehyung." His eyes darted to him to which Taehyung clearly stiffened and Storm for sure noticed it.

So she did what she could. Kept her hand his thigh and caresed it to ease him down. She wasn't liking how he was behaving. The fuck was up with him?

"I must say the news I have heard was quite interesting." His voice was still deep and stern.

Taehyung gulped at that. "I'm assuming you're aware of what happened with our shipment from Japan. Jihoon."

"Yes father. We are still trying to locate it by-"

Grandfather clicked his tongue in distaste. "You are no use."

"You do realize this never happened before. Right?" Storm for sure noticed how Jihoon was trying not flinch while keeping his head low. "Someone is playing games and you're letting them. You can't even locate a damn man."

"You such a waste of time." Mr. Kim eyed Taehyung. "Just like that son of yours." He nodded towards him.

"Waste of my money." The disgust in the elder man's face was clear. "You could have bought a kid who was opt but you chosen the wrong one which is of no use for this family."

To say Storm was surprised would be an understatement. She put one on one and for sure she knew what the man meant.

Taehyung wasn't blood related to them. He was an adopted son. But what amazes her was there's no information regarding it. They sure cleaned the data well. Even though that was something new and unexpected, she kept her cool.

"You wasted my money on taking him in and letting him grow up for what? Just to him show his middle finger at you?"

"I apologize upsetting you father but I assure you nothing on that sort will happen and track the person behind it." Jihoon said robotic tone.

Mr. Kim scoffed ignoring that and mumbled something as his gaze observed the people in room. Until it settled on the women who was sitting beside Taehyung as if she was glued to him.

"Storm." Taehyung flinched at the voice of his grandfather. "Heard a lot about you."

Oh did he?.

"That would be an honor now won't that? Grand Pops." She smiled showing off her teeth.

Taehyung and Jihoon snapped their heads to Storm so fast that she wondered if she heard a snap. Even Jisoo's eyes were wide as she looked at Storm.

"Good to meet you kid."

"Can't say the same." She shrugged off as she clearly caught an image of Mr. Kim. Well the man can control the puppets all he wants and have his ways with them. Not with her. Even though the man was sure intimidating, she swallowed it up cause she ain't gonna show this old man any kind of emotion cause that's a sign of weakness.

People like Mr. Kim sure found pleasure in dominating people. He feeds on people's fear and emotions. Storm sure knew that much. Ofcourse. He was Mr. Kim. One who ruled Kim enterprise. That ain't no joke. He built this empire on his own.

Well her husband and father in law keeping their voice down in front of this man sure speaks for itself.

The man chuckled. "No wonder why you pulled up a stunt on your wedding reception."

"Uuh .... Mr. Kim I apologize on my daughter's behalf. She's-"

The man didn't battle an eye, still looking into her silver eyes. "I don't need your fucking apology. I need to hear it from her." He taunted while nodding at her.

"Why should I?" She raised her eyebrows. Well if he thinks that she's gonna apologize and bow her head like a pussy then the man got another thing coming on his way.

"No wonder why your family got high hopes on shitty things." She continued.

"STORM" Lenzo's voice was stern and Storm could clearly see his temper.

"I said. Apologize. You owe everyone an apology. You knew their customs yet you did it."

Oh now that sure hit a nerve of her. Who does he think he is? Commanding Storm that too for an apology?

Very well, the thing is, she wasn't an women whose gonna forgive after an apology and she clearly don't use that word by herself just like that. Naaah. That's why she says as she knows that she wasn't bitch who goes quiet well with apologies.

she raised her eyebrows, giving an look which says 'really?'

"Don't make me repeat myself." Lenzo barked out. The last thing he wanted was to lose his shit in front of Mr. Kim that too because of his daughter.

Storm chuckled out at that "I don't owe any fucking apology to any pussy." Multiple audible gasps resonated in room and she could feel the wild glaring eyes and among them was her own husband's shooting draggers from the side.

"STORM. YOU WON'T DISRESPECT F-" Jihoon gotten up from seat with a seething glare but stopped as Mr.Kim motioned him to not.

Storm eyed Mr. Kim. "Fine." She hummed and cocked her head to side while locking her eyes on the old man "You want my apology?" She licked her lips moisturising it. "Then beg for it" she smirked.

"THAT'S IT YOU LITTLE-" Jihoon started to shout but stopped as he took a deep breath. "Taehyung. Watch your wife. And you kid." He glared at Storm. "Show some respect."

She chuckled at that genuinely. An hand came in contact with her thick thighs, tightly squeezing. A large hand to be exact.

Taehyung wasn't liking it. Not even a bit. If this is the way she's gonna talk, then it wont be long that Jihoon and others gonna shoot his bratty wife. Oh the men standing behind his grandfather would do it at any second if she continued to disrespect Grandfather.

She kept her leg on top of her other leg and relaxed on the back of couch, shrugging off Taehyung's hand off her thigh.

At this point everyone was staring at her as if she's an alien and she wasn't liking it. Jisoo gulped. This is not good. Storm doesn't know who she really is talking to. She can see that her father in law wasn't liking it.

"You look just like your dead mother." Jisoo's head snapped to Mr. Kim. That was sudden and unexpected. She can see Lenzo looking at him with wide eyes too. They knew that Storm wasn't Bora's daughter but they never mentioned her real mother's name who was perished and never dared to.

"The beauty you reflect kid. Good thing that she killed herself." He continued. "Pest like her have no place in this world." He clicked his tongue.

"And you know what kid? a true beauty she was. And she for sure shared her beauty with world." He saw how her fist tightened as her fierce glare bore into him. If anything it amused Mr. Kim. A young women was glaring at him as if she's ready to murder him.

He chuckled sinisterly. "But." That damn glaring silver eyes reminded him of something else. Or more like someone else.

"Now I think about it, you remind me of your father."

Silence. Everything was silent. Everyone was confused and baffled by this. Mostly Taehyung. He looked at Storm who looked stiff and was gritting her teeth.

"A fucker just like him." Grandfather smiled at her. Taehyung's eyes were a bit wide now. Putting the puzzles together he surely got what was his grandfather meant. Storm wasn't Lenzo's daughter. He saw how Lenzo was getting uncomfortable with the silence. "Barking like a damn dog desperately for some attention."

"Don't tell me you weren't aware of your father Storm. Or your dead whore of a mother didn't tell you cause she didn't know your real father?"

A loud glass shattering stopped Mr. Kim. Storm's hands were shaking now as everyone's eyes were wide.

"Bless her perished soul." She gritted out. "Don't you think that you're going too overboard here Grand pops?"

The elder man only chuckled. No one dared to interfere in this cause at the moment it was too tense. Mr. Kim looked intimidating and it looked like Storm wasn't having it.

"Talking about dogs, I see a street one in front of me-"

"STORM." Someone warned her but that didn't even felt in her ear.

"That's what gonna fucking take place in here if this fucker ain't gonna shut it." Her voice was sharp as she sent draggers to Mr. Kim. Eye to eye. Not backing away as she stood up.

An gun was pointed out at her by one of the man immediately and Taehyung's eyes went wide at that.

Seeing something familiar happening in front of his eyes .... No. This can't be. He hold Storm's hand and squeezed it to not do something reckless.

And he felt it. Storm tightening her hold on his, letting him know that she knew what she's doing. Assuring him. But that just caused him to gulp.

"Don't even think that I'm gonna let you off the hook just because you married that good for nothing man right there who can't even do shit." Taehyung's hand tightened at that as his jaws clenched at the insult. Feeling her own hand tightening against his. But what he didn't except was her to let out a snort.

"At least he's a man who can make me scream louder than your fucking guns and ways."

Oh.

Taehyung's grip loosened at that as he looked at his wife's side view from where he sat. He can make out how Bora was dramatically palmed her mouth with wide eyes and so was his mother.

"I tell you what." Smirking she left Taehyung's hand and walked further towords the older man ignoring the broken glass.

The man who had gun pointed at her earlier stood infront, still pointing it at her. Ignoring she just kept a strong smug look and Mr. Kim could feel the mockery and insult in her gaze itself.

"I'll fuck him real good and make fucking sure to give him a kid of his own blood that he actually appreciates." She eyed Jihoon side ways who was breathing heavily glaring at her. "A kid who won't take shit from some damn mother fuckers."

"A child who have the real spine unlike some dumb fucks here who are puppets."

Smiling slightly she continued. "It's a shame that your gene didn't work." A small pout found it's way onto her lips. "Don't worry grand pops. We'll try to give you the kid you have been wanted. This time there won't be any malfunctioning defects." An clear insult to Mr. Kim. A mockery to him. To his manliness and ego.

Casting her gaze on a wide eyed Taehyung she almost laughed. "Right babe?" He gulped. Taehyung was so ready to jump in and yank her to the floor if the men or his father decides to shoot her.

"I hope you stay alive till then grand pops. And you my dude. Chill your fucking tits." She looked at the man who was ready to shoot her. "Save that bullet cause that old hag gonna need it later." Winking she walked out without giving a glance.

Mr. Kim laughed as Taehyung's breath hitched. What the fuck just happened?

He can see how he was gritting his teeth. "You can't even control a bitch Taehyung."

"I'm sorry sir she's-" Lenzo started but it was cut off my Mr. Kim.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP." He Shouted making some of them to flinch. "You think I don't know what you fucking did Taehyung?"

Oh. He knows then. Taehyung avoided his gaze. It was evident that the old man was furious and now his gaze is on him.

"Try to ruin my business one more time Taehyung then I won't hesitate."

He may or may not fucked with some important deals of their dirty business. Well ..... oops he guess.

"And you better control that bitche's attitude and mouth before I do it myself." Getting up he glared at Taehyung.

"Don't you think for a second that you gonna get away from the dirty things you did. You'll pay for it just like that bitch of yours." He locked his gaze on Jihoon.

"Talk some thoughts in his brain. Fucking imbicile. Such a shame for my family." With one last glare on Taehyung he walked out and Taehyung breathed. Well nothing new.

It was silent but not for too long.

"Was that you?" Jihoon glared at Taehyung who sighed clearly getting the answer.

"How the hell could you Taehyung."

Taehyung looked at him. "I'm here for a reason. Not for my daily reminder on how much you regret me and is ashamed of my existence."

Jihoon wasn't having this. "Right. If you have choose to not being difficult then-"

"You wish you never bought me. Great, I get that but take it as the fucking karma as I never begged you to adopt me and you can't undo your fucking deeds." He continued feeling his heart beat raising. He didn't knew why was he getting into emotions.

"You are ashamed of my existence and you ain't any better. Licking your father's shoe clean like a damn dog."

"Tae-"

"And I. Don't. Care." He cut Jisoo off. "I'm aware that I'm a shame for your name. Now cut all of this or watch me getting out." He can feel his phone vibrating. Not the right time.

Jihoon sighed in frustration as he took the file from