Location: Seoul Police Station
Time: 3:29 pm

Officer Namjoon stared at the cctv for the longest time, studying the figure that was caught inside the interrogation room.

A man wearing a police uniform entered, tactically avoiding the cameras all over the station, making sure his face wasn't caught.

He pretended to be one of them, using it as a chance to feed Park Jinyoung the poison that killed him.

The bowl was tested for poison residue and the result is positive.

Officer Namjoon studied the man's physique and compared it to the one they have of JK.

However, it didn't match. The man is taller and leaner which only means he's another hired assassin, probably by the one behind all of this.

Everything isn't working according to what the officer has in mind. Now, their department will face a thorough investigation to know if there's a mole within them.

He's in trouble of getting suspended especially if the higher ups think that he's been neglectful of his duty.

Someone has died in a police station. This isn't a good thing for the image of the police.

"Fuck!" Namjoon cursed in frustration, landing his fist on the table.

He felt so useless.

"Calm down, Joonie. Getting all worked up won't fix anything." Officer Hoseok said, placing a cup of coffee in front of the latter.

"I feel so shitty." Namjoon confessed, taking the cup and letting the hot liquid burn his tongue.

"We all do." Hoseok uttered, taking a seat next to his friend.

"But we all know we did everything we could. It's just that, the enemies seem to be always a step ahead of us." Hoseok muttered, making the other sigh.

They were in this state when the door opened, revealing Officer Lee with a tightly sealed evidence in hand.

"I got this from the forensics." Officer Lee muttered, handing the evidence to Namjoon.

The latter carefully studied the chip. It's thin, probably the thinnest he had ever seen.

"What the fuck.." Namjoon looked at Hoseok who's eyeing the device as well.

"Where did they find this?" Officer Namjoon asked.

"They said when they're examining the body, they found that in the man's scalp." Officer Lee informed.

"Holy shit.."Hoseok blurted out, eyes wide.

All this time, there's a listening device implanted in the man and they didn't even notice.

Namjoon gritted his teeth. He placed the device on the table as he leaned forward.

"I'm going to get you, fuckers." He uttered before crushing the chip with his fist.

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Yoongi turned to look at Jungkook who's grinning.

"He's going to get us, huh?" He shakes his head, hearing the officer's warning before the two of them could hear anything more.

"You know that's the least of our problems." Yoongi stretched his arms up.

Jungkook sighed, nodding his head in agreement.

"We lose the only person who could lead us to that fucking sly of a client." Yoongi stood from his seat, immediately going to the kitchen to get some booze.

The ravenette slumped on the couch eyes boring on the ceiling.

They were outsmarted once again.

The client must have hired another killer to do the job. She really knows how to make sure her identity is safe.

"Do you think she has found the evidence Park Jinyoung is telling about?" Jungkook asked, seeing Yoongi emerge from the kitchen with a couple of beer in hand.

"I don't know. If she does, then it's game over for us." Yoongi said as a matter of fact.

Jungkook groaned.

"If she has it already, then you'll be stuck with the doctor all your life." Yoongi muttered, eyes staring at the ravenette for his reaction.

Jungkook stiffened. He looked away, not really wanting to talk about the man.

"Why would I be stuck with him?" He asked instead.

"Well it's not as if Taehyung could just show up to his family and live a normal life. As long as we haven't found whoever wants him dead, you're stuck with him." Yoongi uttered, making the ravenette sigh even more.

"Or you could just kill him and all our problems will be resolved." Yoongi added, still scrutinizing his reaction.

The ravenette rolled his eyes, clearly knowing that this man is playing with him.

"Yeah, maybe I should just kill him." He uttered, thinking of the blue haired beauty who's probably still angry at him.

"That's fine with me." Yoongi agreed, sipping his beer.

"It's easier for all of us. Go ahead and kill him, JK." Yoongi challenged, making the ravenette glare at him.

He looked away, lips in thin line.

"You can't, right?" Yoongi teased.

The ravenette scoffed. "Of course I can." He muttered.

Yoongi grinned. "Yeah, sure." He said, sipping once more.

A long silence passed, no one talked as they drink the beer in front of them.

It was already getting late, but Jungkook doesn't feel like going back to his house.

He doesn't want to face him.

He doesn't want to even have a glimpse of those brown eyes.

He doesn't want to hear his calm voice that kept on ringing in his head.

He doesn't want to see him.

Because if he does, he's afraid he'll be wanting to have him in his arms again.

"By the way, remember the doctor's friend, Jimin was it?" Yoongi said, snapping the ravenette out of his thoughts.

"The blonde?" He asked.

"Yeah, that one." Yoongi nodded his head.

"What about him?" Jungkook asked, not understanding why the other suddenly brought that one up.

"He had been calling me for quite a while now." Yoongi uttered, humor laced in his voice.

"You? How the fuck?" Jungkook questioned, the crease in between his brows deepening.

"I was working when I got an offer from him." Yoongi mumbled. "He wants me to hack my own email." He blurted out, now crying in laughter.

Jungkook huffed. "Oh fuck. What did you say?" He asked, finding it funny as well.

"Well of course I didn't agree." Yoongi uttered. "But now I'm thinking... should I take the offer and milk some cash from him?" He said, grinning evilly.

The ravenette shakes his head at the idea, a smile plastered on his lips. "You're a devil." He muttered.

Yoongi laughed out loud. "We both are." He said, finishing his drink up. He stood, taking a couple more drinks in the kitchen.

Jungkook rested his back on the couch, closing his eyes when he suddenly felt his phone buzz.

He lazily took it out from his pocket, eyes half lidded as he stared at the screen.

The ravenette jumped out, seeing a warning notification on his phone.

"Shit!" He cursed, making Yoongi peek his head from the kitchen counter.

"What? What's the matter?" Yoongi asked, alarmed.

"Fucking shit! I have to go."Jungkook hurriedly went out without sparing his partner a glance.

"Hey! What the fuck is wrong?" Yoongi ran for the door but Jungkook is already in his car, driving as fast as he could away from his house.

"What the hell?" Yoongi immediately checked his laptop.

His eyes widened, seeing what the fuss is all about.

Taehyung's tracker is outside the house.

For real, this time.

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"Who does he think he is?!" Taehyung mumbled to himself, kicking a large rock on the road.

He adjusted his hoodie, hands inside his pocket as the cool breeze touched his skin, making him shiver.

"How long is this fucking road!" He cursed, venting his frustrations on the little rocks in the way.

He's been walking for a while now, yet he still couldn't see any sign of the main road getting closer.

Taehyung has left the house, not caring about the danger. He's so mad at the ravenette that he just let his anger take over him.

If Jungkook doesn't want him, then fine. He's done with him.

Taehyung had gulped down the remaining pride he has when he seduced and gave all of himself to him.

Yet it's still not enough.

There's nothing more he could do. If Jungkook doesn't want him, then it's better if he'll never see him again.

He had left his phone in the house, not wanting for the ravenette to find out that he's gone.

Taehyung doesn't care if he's putting himself in danger. He knows he's acting foolish, but he just doesn't know what to do anymore.

He's alone and hurt.

He missed his family so much.

If Jungkook doesn't want him, then he'll just go back to his family.

He had planned on going to the police station to ask for security. He knows it would be quite a shock for everyone to see him alive, but he could just make up some stories.

Taehyung won't be dragging Jungkook's name. Even though he hurt him, Taehyung just couldn't tell the world everything he knows about the man.

He'll keep his identity safe. Even in his grave.

"This is getting annoying already!" Taehyung huffed, his shoes now covered with dust as he kept on kicking whatever he sees on the ground.

Suddenly, a loud screeching sound erupted, making him flinch. His eyes widened, seeing a black car coming his way.

He wasn't able to react when the car stopped in front of him. His eyes turned wide when the door to the driver's seat slammed open, revealing the ravenette who's fuming in anger.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?!" He roared, making Taehyung flinch.

He couldn't say a word, seeing the murderous look on the other.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed? Have you lost your shit?!" Jungkook is burning in anger.

He grabbed the doctor in the arm with too much force that made the latter wince.

Taehyung found himself being locked inside the car while the ravenette drove with his eyes still blazing in anger.

"Just let me be.." Taehyung uttered in a hushed voice. He felt like crying, but held it in.

"If you're planning on getting back to your home and be killed, then I might as well kill you with my own hands." Jungkook spat the words in rage, making Taehyung bite his lower lip.

"Then just do it! It's better than being treated like a trash!" Taehyung argued, his tears now cascading down his cheeks.

He shrieked when the car came into a sudden halt, his body rocking at the force. If he hadn't fastened his seat belt, he might have colided with the windshield.

Taehyung huffed for air, his body going numb in shock. He looked at the ravenette on his left, seeing the anger in his eyes intensified.

"Fine." Jungkook gripped him by the neck, both of his hands enclosing around him, choking him.

Taehyung gasped, closing his eyes at the force.

He's really going to do it.

"It's better if you die in my hands." Jungkook whispered, adding more pressure.

Taehyung opened his eyes, seeing the ravenette's face up close. He could see something in those charcoal eyes.

Pain. Worry. and something more..

He didn't fight back, letting the man just end his life.

Jungkook suddenly stopped, sighing in frustration as he loosened his grip. His hand settled on his hair instead, making the doctor gasp.

"You should die in my hands, Taehyung. I won't let anyone kill you other than me." Jungkook uttered, eyes searching his lovely face.

The doctor felt a sudden warmth in his chest, hearing those words.

He knows, even with his twisted words, he understands what Jungkook is trying to say.

That no matter what happens, Jungkook will protect him with his life.

No one will be able to hurt him aside from him.

And just with this, Taehyung knows he's safe.

Because this is Jungkook.

The ravenette's hand caressed his blue locks, fingers feeling up the device he placed in Taehyung's scalp.

He heaved a sigh of relief to have placed a tracking device in the doctor himself.

When the latter was still sleeping in his arms the night they fucked hard, Jungkook carefully planted a tracking device in him.

And damn was he thankful he did.

"You're such a pain in the ass." Jungkook muttered, gripping Taehyung's hair to lift his face up.

"No wonder I couldn't get rid of you." He whispered, staring deeply in those brown eyes.

Taehyung gulped, heart beating off his chest when the ravenette suddenly claimed his lips in a slow sensual kiss.

He moaned, hand desperately tugging those soft raven locks, pushing him closer to his, letting their lips mold against each other in a passion filled kiss.

Every muscle in his body craved and long for this man.

His touch.

His warmth.

His everything.

Just like a moth drawn into the fire, Taehyung let himself be swayed once more.

Because he knows that even though he burns, he'll burn with him.

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