Third person's POV.

Dropping the file on to the bathtub, he kneeled down while letting out a sigh. Pouring the alcohol all over it, he took a few sip of the liquor in his possession and hissed at the burning sensation in his throat.

Aaah. That felt good.

Taking out the liter lazily, he set the blue file on fire.

The burning blaze embracing the whole file bit by bit as it fueled itself. Licking his lips, he can taste that lingering bitter taste of liquor as he watched the fire burning brightly in front of his naked eyes.

He can feel that burning heat across his skin as a strip of sweat drop of from his face as he was still kneeled on the floor. Looking at the orangish reddish swaying in air ever so bright and elegant.

Without moving his gaze from the fire, he took another swing from the bottle of liquor, forehead furrowing at the bitter taste of alcohol.

They say don't judge a book by it's cover, Right? The classic one. Yeah.

Oh the impact those words hold is something else.

A lot happened today. He didn't expect a visit from Jennie out of nowhere along with others. Not at all. He certainly never thought of things going further down like today.

Jennie Kim.

His blood sister.

She was Taehyung's only family left. He was left in the orphanage along with his little sister who he swore to take care of. No he don't remember who left them there and he never tried to.

And then came time when he got adopted but not along with his sister which upset him a lot. Sure as a kid he wanted a family but not without his sister.

Although he was said to not roam around there, that didn't stop him from visiting her once to let her know that indeed he never forgot about her, and with the little help of someone he always knew about her well being.

She was welcomed to his world with open arms by everyone. Be it Yoongi and his personalities or Namjoon or Hoseok. Everyone have their own reasons to have this spot for her in them.

No, she wasn't a part of Xenon but she have definitely trained herself to have leverages if it's needed. Even if Taehyung wasn't in the picture.

Jennie had this file of collected data about Storm because he asked her to, from the beginning and she was here today to hand it over from whatever she could get her hands on. Which was burning in his bathtub by the way.

He never thought of things going this far and he certainly not thought that Storm would get provoked by Jennie far up to the point where she would through a knife. Literally.

But he don't blame Storm there though.

Letting out a soft sigh, he opened the faucet of bathtub, the water flowing out into fire causing a hiss sound while smoke rose up. The burning blaze instantly dying down.

He looked at the photograph in his hand which he took from the file he got before burning it.

A young girl with chubby cheeks and baby fat in her facial staring back at him with pouty lips. It looked like she didn't wanted to be photographed. A cute teenager indeed.

Believe it or not but that was his wife.

Jennie may took her time with this but she sure did her job pretty well since there was a lot about Storm in the file.

Jennie didn't liked Storm, which was totally normal after getting to know her. Her being his sister just sums it all up.

Let's just say her high school reputation in Dwight school Seoul was something else. It was D graded. Totally. One look into it, the society will be disgusted by her and Jennie wasn't an exception there since there was rumors about her. But not Taehyung.

They may have their own facts and evidence to believe on, there might be people who makes it believable but that was something he refuse to believe on.

Why?

A file was found in school were an free therapy section was given to students who needs help. Later, it was notified by the professional that she's diagnosed with depression, anxiety and eating disorder. They also observed the subject and was found signs of being abused and being having anxiety towards touches.

Because that was written in the file.

A girl with anxiety, being abused and sexually assaulted by someone is willingly having sexual intercross with a fucking man whose on his late fifties that too when she was barely fourteen, not to forget.

With an audible sigh, he walked out to his room and placed the photo in his drawer.

Jennie sure have hit a nerve of Storm intentionally and from what he have heard, he was upset. What Jennie did really upset him but can you blame her?

Now Storm had a not so great reputation in high school and to make it fair she was damn suspicious person. There wasn't much information stored regarding her in system after she turned fifteen, apart from her presence in elite clubs at times.

Not to forget her stay in Yoon mansion was also limited.

When she hit the age of eighteen, she turned really private. Information regarding her was close to non existent. There was literally nothing. Yeah. Real suspicious if you ask.

Until she married Kim Taehyung.

As a sister which Jennie should be concerned about since she had to look after her brother. Which is why Jennie spat those words which she shouldn't have, not knowing the damage it gonna cost to keep Storm at a bay.

But all of these made him realize that the she may still onto her past.

Storm don't tolerate disrespect. No. Not at all. And he can clearly see why. Even if you look in to their past since they met, one thing Storm won't put up with was being disrespectful towards her.

A boundary which shouldn't be crossed and Jennie clearly crossed that line today. But can he blame her? She was being protective and was looking after her brother which she should be. There, she have her reasons.

But she clearly didn't knew Storm well enough.

Walking inside her room, Taehyung bite the corner of his lips as he saw how Storm was laying on floor, sprawled out in a set of Nike soft green loose sweatpants and sports bra.

Three bottle of beer was out on floor while some ashes too with a cigarette butt. Smoke was rising up as she was laying on her back, indicating she was indeed smoking.

Upon sensing his presence, she plopped her head up. The burning stick was squished onto the floor as she kept her hooded gaze on him.

Next thing he knew a bottle was flying towards him which he dodged, Making it shatter into pieces because of the impact it had as it hit the wall.

Taehyung narrowed his eyes at her. This women and her habit of throwing things.

"Leave. And you better close the fucking door behind." She warned as she played with another bottle on floor.

'Oh' Taehyung raised his eyebrows as he closed the door and walked in towards the bed. His lips slightly tugging up into a small smile as he heard her groan out in frustration.

"Taehyung." She called him warningly.

Humming he took his T-shirt off and made himself comfortable on bed, laying down.

"I said fucking leave." Right. After everything, the last damn face she wanna see was his.

There's still an lazy smile on his lips. Since he had strong drinks, maybe it was the alcohol that made him a little tease.

No. He wasn't drunk though. Not even close. Maybe it's because he wanted to tease and edge his wife a little. Which may or may not cost his life after what happened today. But did he cared? Nope. Not at all.

And he prefer it that way. Getting killed by his beautiful wife who's an psychotic bae.

"I hardly let your damn sister off the hook but that doesn't mean I won't stab your nuts. Now fucking leave."

Standing up, she clicked her tongue seeing how he wasn't even budging.

Fucking asshole. She rolled her eyes.

"You are such a pain in the fucking ass." Muttering in distaste, she dropped her body on to the mattress. Laying opposite to him. literally. Her head was resting where Taehyung's foot were.

"Then add some lube." Storm sighed hearing that.

"Thought you liked it in the hard way. Dry ass bitch." Taehyung just chuckled as she mumbled those last words, eyeing her foot.

With a hum, he hold her ankle and moved her leg more close towards him. Gently caressing her ankle with his thumb, he applied a little pressure.

"There was no need of you going on a possessive wife bitch mode, you know." He teasingly said as he applied more pressure on her leg. Massaging it.

Taehyung knew why she snapped. Oh he knew it very well.

One, no bitch get to disrespect her and get away with it. Two, if Storm marks her territory, then you peeking or sniffing around it is a big no no.

He knew if he was gonna play around then Storm surely ain't gonna be someone who's gonna cry over it or scream about it.

That's why she give him a taste of herself. To let him know who really was his wife.

Storm sure knew how to leave one behind satisfied yet unsatisfied, wanting and craving for her more and more oh too well. No. He isn't talking about just sex but in every aspect.

She's this mystery, a puzzel. He wanted collect all those messed pieces and put it together to get that picture at the end which he don't know about.

You can't define her.

You just can't.

You can't define her from her past and you can't judge her from her present. Never.

You can't get played by that sensual and playful side of her because the next thing you may know, there would be a dagger in your throat.

A real mystery if you ask him. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't fascinated by his wife.

"Remind me where you hided that thing you called sister."

"That's my sister and you better not mess with her. I swear." He warned her being serious and he meant it.

Storm scoffed hearing that. "She should have thought about that when she opened her damn mouth. I'm telling you. The next time she shows her damn face, I'm ripping her smart tongue."

Taehyung sighed knowing his wife won't hesitate to do that. After getting to know what Jennie said, he don't blame Storm and it was inevitable. Jennie said shit and it really got Storm worked up.

"You already damged her head and I didn't do shit on that. If you decide to haunt her down then better believe I won't play around." Right. He was known to be the Ace of Xeneon in the street and Storm knew oh too well that he wasn't given but earned that tittle by himself.

Storm stayed silent as his skillful fingers pressed and caressed against all the place. A soft breathy hum left her lips as he added pressure with his thumb on a specific spot under her foot. Shuffling a bit, she rested her one leg on him to get a better massage.

Silence.

Despite the conversation being a bit personal, it was an comfortable silence.

Both were intoxicated, not to the point were the room would spin. Naah. They were very well conscious.

The silence was broken by an moan which made Taehyung to halt in his act for a moment. Letting out a chuckle, he started to apply more pressure on her foot which earned more small groans and moans from her.

This man for sure knew how to use his hands all too well.

"Didn't knew you had a sister." She mumbled with closed eyelids as she  let herself feel that pleasure. Her words wasn't a surprise for him.

When he got adopted, they had made sure to wipe out the documents regarding him having a sister. Can't let the world know that he wasn't their own blood now can they. Not that he was complaining.

"There's a lot of things you don't know sparkles." He said genuinely. True words though.

"Storm. Baby." He gently called her out while playing with her toes. Storm just hummed as he tugged on her toes.

He licked his lips and took a good breath, words effortlessly rolling out of his lips. "I'm sorry." He can see her eyebrows curving up at the unexpected.

A apology.

Well, that was something new. Really. She didn't see that coming.

"Why?" Rasping out, she put her other foot on his firm chest and caresed it smoothly. Feeling his smooth skin under her feet and Taehyung didn't minded it a bit.

Closing his eyes he let himself feel it. Feel her foot guiding through his vast chest, feeling that rough skin of her on his own.

Damn. Even being under her feet felt good. He let out soft sigh.

"Because you deserve it." She does. She deserves the apology because she don't deserves that treatment and nor those words from the world.

And he respect her.

She earned that respect from him.

Not because of the sympathy on what she went through at a very young age or how much of a shit her life has been.

But because the women she is today.

Despite being broken and shattered, she still stood firm in her ground. Despite being destroyed and used in past, today she is that fearless maniac lady who one wouldn't dare to mess with or disrespect. She have made sure no one walks over her again.

And he envy that.

If you couldn't tell, Taehyung have being fond of Storm. They may sure threaten and throw insults at each other but he have came to realize the borderline of Storm. The line which his sister tried to cross today.

A line which he won't let anyone cross on his watch. No one disrespect her on his watch and he will make sure of that. Not that she would allow anyone to.

She deserve that respect.

And truth to be told, he certainly can't see anyone else other than Storm being his wife. She deserves that tittle more than anyone.

She deserves the world burning in ashes under her feet and if Storm wanted that, Taehyung would gladly give it to her wholeheartedly.

He low key wanted to get his hands on those people and make them pay for what they did to her. He really wanted to.

"I'm sorry on behalf of my sister." His voice was sure low but he knew the other heard it clear.

"Is she?"

"She know she shouldn't have said some shit like that." He hummed not wanting to talk further then that.

Silence followed as Storm kept her gaze on celling blankly.

Storm never expected something like that from Taehyung that too an genuine apology and Taehyung knew well that it was the least expected thing that too from him.

"My wife deserves respect. Don't want someone go otherwise." With that being said he kissed the rough skin under her foot.

Now that clearly got her off guard as she never thought she would hear something like that in her whole life. That too from Taehyung who despise her.

Was he high or what?

That was something really new. No one ever said that before, because no one cared.

Not gonna lie but that .......... Felt good? Felt like he care. Does he?

"You seems to care a lot." Her voice was calm as she closed her eyes.

"You literally tried to kill my sister and here you are breathing beside me. Don't you think that too much of a care baby?"

She clickes her tounge at that. "That seems like a lot of care since you visit mamma frequently." His hands on her foot just tightened as he heard her lazy voice. "Wanna explain it further Tesoro?"

Looks like her mamma is being fond of someone lately. Now that she mentioned them.

Taehyung let out a breathy chuckle. "A child is the most valuable asset a mother can ever have. I see why you're precious for them."

"You're wrong." Totally. His words were nothing but a pure mock for her ears while her voice stayed stern and low.

If anything, she was just a liability for them.

"Am I?"

Storm didn't answer and choose to stay silent. But that silence only give him a push to talk further about something which have been in his mind for a while now without getting a punch.

"I've talked to their doctor." He said carefully, voice deep.

Still silence and he took it as an green signal to continue. Right, let's just hope he won't get punched.

"They don't have much time left here. You know that. So why don't you just give them the peace they are craving for-" Before he can continue, his breath hitches, eyes wide.

One of her foot was pressed against his throat, hard, making it hard for him to breath in.

Grabbing her ankle hardly, he yanked it to the side with a deep growl while twisting her ankle a bit. Just a bit.

"Motherfucker." She spat in distaste. Leg still in his hand.

"Just because I'm being fucking nice doesn't mean I won't hesitate to put you bitch in your damn fucking place." He seethed out.

"Then better keep your mouth fucking shut." She countered back.

"Don't you think you are being a narcissistic bitch here? Because as much as I know, I won't put the people I care in fucking pain every single damn day." He spat.

"Then I fucking do." She snapped. He sure was questioning her love for her mother and she don't fucking care whatever he think of her just because her keeping her mother alive.

"Yeah, I'm an egoistic women because all I fucking care is my mamma being alive. Even if they were in fucking coma where there's no hope left, I would do the same shit because all I care is them being alive." Storm took a good breath as she tried not to lose her cool.

"Call me selfish bitch, a fucking psychotic women because I watch my mother in pain every damn day and you can suck my dick for all I care."

For Taehyung, he was calculating. He was calculating from where this was coming from. He was trying to see it through her point of view and now he gets it. Kind of.

It was clear that she had no one to lean on let alone put her whole trust in. The only person who keeps her grounded is her mother. Her only family.

If her mother is gone then she would be all alone here. Maybe that was it, maybe she was afraid of being alone. Again.

"Taehyung. I don't know from where this shit came from but I better not hear anything regarding this again from your damn mouth. I swear." Her voice was low and serious.

And his thoughts drift in to further places. All the reports Jennie have collected on.

He started to feel a bit drowsy, thought drifting further on which was 'he will be there.' She won't be alone and he will make sure that she won't drop her head down and face them like the bitch she was.

Her legs was still resting on his well toned naked chest, still in his grasp as he fall into slumber.

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Well, that was ... calm? Was it? I felt like this was very much needed here and hope I'm not disappointing you.

Anyways, you all better buckle up :))

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