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. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
Taehyung had spent all his time becoming stronger. He thought about giving up on her, but he couldn't do it. He needed to prove to himself that he's not a coward and will stand up for the one he loves. Even if he gets killed in the process, he wants her to be free from Jungkook. That's the least he can do after failing to protect her for the second time.
He snapped out of his thoughts after sensing a presence behind him. "Jimin, I know you're there." Jimin poked his head out behind the tree as a shit eating grin set on his lips.
"Why the fuck were you hiding?" Taehyung asked, unbuttoning his shirt. "Just enjoying the strip show." Taehyung rolled his eyes and took his shirt off before getting on his knees. Jimin leaned against a tree and took a pull of his Juul. 
"This is what the kids do nowadays. Bought one earlier from the store, it's not too bad. I got blue raspberry. Wanna try?"
Taehyung looked at Jimin, dumbfoundedly. "I don't give a shit about whatever the fuck that is, tell me how heaven's doing and what that asshole has planned."
"First of all, it's called a Juul, and secondly, you never asked, so that's why I didn't say anything."
They stared at each other and Jimin noticed that Taehyung was on the verge of losing it. His face said it all, so he quickly began speaking again. "They're getting married tomorrow. Your darling is slowly losing it so I suggest you work a little faster. Jungkook is just... crazy as always, I suppose."
"So, nothing much has changed?"
"I suppose not..." Another long pause before Jimin opens his mouth again. "Hey, quick question. How do you plan on stopping the marriage? Or stopping Jungkook? Is there a particular time, date, plan?"
"Like I'm going to tell you."
" Hey I helped you train and told you all the information I know, you dick. The least you could do is tell me your plan."
"I don't have to tell you shit. Your brother kidnapped my girlfriend, this is the least you can do on his behalf since you and I both know that fucker ain't apologizing."
"That's not my fault. Sorry, I don't keep him on a leash at all times. I'm only helping you because you're my friend."
Taehyung didn't respond, instead he focused on transitioning. He clawed at the earth, dirt stuffing in underneath his growing nails, his fangs appearing on his thin lips, and his wings ripping through his muscular, broad back. Unlike Jungkook, he hadn't fully adjusted to his full demon form. Which was unfortunate because this was the only way Taehyung had a chance against him.
Jimin was older, therefore he has more experience. He taught Jungkook just about everything as their father was incapable because of his illness. Taehyung had help from his father and Jimin, so in the end, he should be the stronger one, right?
Quick question, who do y'all want heaven to end up with?