K.O.C.H.I, 23:45 (Typing...)

"Did you keep your toothbrush? I don't want you to stink when you go back-"

"Grandpa, I have packed everything so stop panicking. Plus I ain't a kid. I can take care of myself-"

"Take care, my ass. You still burn your mouth when you eat grandma's spicy chicken."

"That's because it is spicy!"

"It is not! And you promised to come back. Make sure to bring all your family next time and let us make you guys go crazy with Grandma's food. Okay?" The grandpa laughed as he patted Jungkook's shoulder.

"Deal!" With that Jungkook hugged the grandpa one last time and stepped out of the house with his heavy suitcase.

The sun was down and the roads were pitch dark. The street lights flickered as Jungkook walked over the streets, dragging his trolley behind him. The adrenaline rushed through his veins with every step he took toward the airport.

He couldn't pin down the exact emotion he was feeling. The thoughts swirling in his brain were stirring a new cup of doubts. He couldn't capture which of them surprised him the most.

The fact that Jimin was alive.

Or, the fact that he is crazy enough to return after the incident that pushed him away.

Among all the questions, the one that struck a deep frown on his face was the fact that his superintendent found him.

How could he get his exact location?

There was no way he could track him down unless he had put someone to search for him-

"Hey, handsome~" a sweet voice echoed from the back of Jungkook and a finger trailed over his spine and stopped right at the rim of his pants.

Jungkook gulped and instantly turned back to face the new stranger that dared to make an encounter.

There stood a lady with soft brown long hair with a tight black crop top and ripped jeans that stopped right above the mid-thigh with huge black pencil heels. She used her fake long nails to push back a few strands of her hair behind her ear to expose the tattoos that were drawn all over her neck till the tip of her collarbone. And not forget the black netted stockings fitted closely to her legs to finish off the look.

"Who...?" Jungkook asked confused.

"I should be asking questions, not the other way round. Tell me, why is such a young handsome male like you doing here at this time of hour?" She stepped ahead and twirled her hair between her fingers.

Jungkook stepped back, feeling jittery about this whole situation.

"I think you should head back home. It's not safe for women to be out at night, alone." Jungkook tried to reason and turned to leave but the lady yanked him back by his arm to face her.

"What's the rush? I am not alone. I have you~" she chirped seductively.

That's when it clicked in Jungkook's brain like 300 volts of electricity. He stepped closer with his hand tracing the female's neck and gripping it hard and pushing her back till her back hit the street pole.

"Wh-what the fuck are you doing?" She tried to mutter as Jungkook firmed his grip around her neck.

"I did feel something was odd. But couldn't comprehend what it was. I think I figured it out well," Jungkook smirked as he turned her around, locking both her hands behind her back with one hand and the other finding its way to her ass.

"What the fuck are you trying to do? I can sue you!" She screamed at top of her lungs.

"You are good at cross-dressing. I almost missed it."

She stopped struggling, "what are you talking about?"

"You know very well what I am talking about, baby boy?" Jungkook smirked as he slapped his hand across her ass.

"Fuck!"

"It's sad that you don't moan like a girl. You blew up your cover, asshole," Jungkook smiled cheekily and stepped back, releasing the person's hands.

"How did you find out?" The male turned to face Jungkook as he rubbed his ass.

"I admit your dressing was perfect to deceive. But you see, you could have researched a little about the dressing customs of this country before planning for this. You looked too English for a village where I stayed for the past six months."

"Fuck my life! You still have it in your veins, huh. My genius little Kookie!" The male stepped closer to pull Jungkook's cheek apart to make a smile.

"Why are you here? Also, what's with all this?"

"Boss wanted to check if you aren't rusted and can still think straight. Plus I was roaming around this country for the past two months. Yoongi cracked down your location to be in India."

"How did you find me?" Jungkook asked.

"I saw you a few days back when I had this old man's costume. You were out there half-naked, driving the boat. How could I not recognise you?"

"You are an efficient little man. Aren't you?" Jungkook chuckled as he pulled the man's netted stockings a little and let it go.

"Ow! Keep your hands off it. I am sweating in this outfit. Please tell me you have some comfortable clothes," the male whined as he flashed his puppy eyes and clutched Jungkook's shirt.

"But you look hot! Stay in this."

"You want to get kicked in your balls?"

"Uh...nope."

"Then kindly shut your mouth and lend me the clothes." The male stretched his hand towards Jungkook and signalled him to give him his bag.

"Fine!" Jungkook sighed and pushed the bag towards the male's chest.

"Thanks, Kookie!"

"Hmm," Jungkook hummed and sunk his hands in his pockets as he followed the male before towards the nearest changing room or possibly a hotel.

A/n:- Oooo a new character has entered!!!

Who is this hot little man?

Hope you guys liked the chapter.

Love you guys

Maddie :-)❤️