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Third person P.O.V

"Not so early, Jeon." Yong snickered deeply looking at the boy in his arms. Taehyung was shaking badly and his eyes were unfocused. He could see all of his Hyungs fighting with those bulky men and Jungkook throwing punches at the intruders to get free to reach him.

"I SAID LEAVE HIM. YOU SON OF A *****. Jungkook again yelled at top of his lungs but Yong found that amusing. Why not.. finally, having the cruel mafia at his mercy for sake of his love.. amazing.

"No doubt.. why my son was head over heels for you," Yong muttered, ignoring Jungkook's death glare slowly caressing Taehyung's cheeks who looked confused at his words but flinched badly at the touch.

"Don't t- touch me." The brunet whimpered and started struggling in the strong grip of the old man but he was strong, unexpected for his age.

"Why not sweetie? Damn, if I had an idea that you are way more beautiful in reality... I must have kidnapped you earlier. But now it's of no use.." He made a tch sound at the end and avert his eyes to a fuming Jungkook who was surrounded by more than 10 men. A glint of mock was clear in his eyes, a smirk laced on his lips to see the raven-haired so helpless.

"Do something, Joonie." Jin whimpered and struggled in the grip of two men but couldn't free himself.

Namjoon was also fighting with 5 men and the same goes for Yoongi.

"I shouldn't have listened to Jk.. leaving my gun was the worst idea," Namjoon grunted while punching one man while throwing a kick at the other.

Jimin saw a man trying to hit Yoongi with a baseball bat and become restless about the situation as Yoongi wasn't aware of the attack.

"YOONGI.. BEHIND YOU!" Jimin screamed and took a sigh of relief when the other blocked the attack successfully and took the bat from the now whimpering man.

Jungkook was getting out of control when he saw Taehyung shaking and whimpering in Yong's grip moreover the disgusting older was touching what belongs to him, making his blood boil in rage.

He elbowed the man behind him on his nose, leaving him grunting in pain. Kicking the man in front of him in his gut while throwing the punch from his left hand to another one, he was about to launch on Yong but at the right moment... a man hit his head with a baseball bat so harshly. The sight showed black dots for a minute and he lost his balance for a moment as his vision got blurry due to a hard hit.

In the next second, the raven-haired felt something running from the back of his head and was sure that was blood. He stumbled on his steps when the same man hit the back of his knee, causing him to kneel down due to impact.

"N- NO," Taehyung screamed in terror when he saw Jungkook in that state. Feeling the need to help the older, he started thrashing his hands and legs in every possible direction to get himself free. Yong was definitely enjoying that, his eyes never leaving the struggling brunet.

Those men took the chance and tied Jungkook up with his hands behind his back. With dizzy eyes, he tried to focus on Taehyung and found his terrified eyes already staring back at him. Seeing his love in that condition quickly snapped him out of the dizziness.. forgetting about his pain, he quickly struggled in the ropes.

"Damn.." He hissed in pain when he couldn't get up.

"Calm down Jeon. You should be thankful enough that my men didn't shoot your so-called family on the spot and gave you enough chance to fight." Yong pointed smugly, bringing Taehyung closer to his body and turning him like his back was touching Yong's chest.

Taehyung yelped at the sudden movement when Yong grabbed his neck with one hand while the other was holding his hand behind his back.

Jungkook shook his head to clear his vision, hearing Taehyung's distressed voice stabbing his heart.

"YONG.. I WILL KILL YOU. LEAVE HIM. TALK TO ME... YOU COWARD!" Jungkook deadpanned on him but that shameless person just laughed in amusement.

"Coward?? Me? No no, Jeon. I wasn't a coward. I patiently waited for the whole two months. Two fu***** months to take my revenge on you. Do you remember how you killed half of my men after that drug smuggling issue?? No, you don't.. Do you have any idea how my son suffered after leaving this country? No, you don't. Do you have any idea.. how all the smugglers denied my offer saying that they are only loyal to you??? Ha, you don't know how much I shoved down all this time and you are calling me a coward?" Yong laughed sarcastically, tightening the grip a little on Taehyung's neck who whimpered at the pressure.

"I just want to make you suffer.. suffer as you deserve. I told Bogum to kill this boy but that idiot fell in love with him." He spat, jerking the younger in his hold and Taehyung's eyes widened on hearing Bogum's name. He repeated the name in a daze because he was totally unaware of the whole truth. Yong heard that clearly, he heard the soft mumble of the brunet, and a breathy laugh left his throat as he leaned on Taehyung's ear.

"Yes, Bogum sweetie. Your friend Bogum.. the person who gave you that box with the camera. He is my only son. I was the one who told him to do that and he was supposed to kill you after that task but unfortunately.. he fell in love with you. He dumbed the plan and left the country... since then he never contacted me.. not even once saying he was feeling guilty for what he did with you. I am so disappointed in him but what can I do.. he wasn't at fault.. it was YOU!" He tightened his grip more and Taehyung felt like his breath hitched due to the increasing pressure.

Jungkook got up but only to be pushed back on the floor on his knees. Hoseok was also on his knees grabbed by two men while Jackson was injured on his head, laying unconscious on the floor.

Yoongi was also injured on his shoulder while Namjoon got hit on his nose which was bleeding but was still fighting with his broken nose.

Jimin and Jin were crying on seeing their conditions and were feeling helpless in that tight grip which rendered them immobile.

"I didn't d-o any- anything wrong," Taehyung spoke with difficulty.

"Oh no no no... It is your fault. IT IS! YOU HAVE TO DIE.. YOU HAVE TO DIE TO END THE SUFFERING OF MY SON AND TO START THE SUFFERING OF HIM!" The infuriating Yong pointed towards Jungkook whose eyes widened in anger and fear.

"DON'T YOU DARE TO DO ANYTHING TO HIM, YONG. I WILL CUT YOU INTO PIECES." Jungkook growled as his fists were trying their best to break free.

"Oh why not.. see him dying in front of your eyes. Then I will let the rest of the family live long."

"SHUT THE HELL UP." Jungkook was losing his sanity, his eyes getting red due to building anger which shifted to Namjoon who slightly nodded his head.

Yong took the chance and shoved Taehyung into the wall. The petite boy hit his head hard, making a whimper leave his lips as his world spun around him. Before he could do anything else... Yong came forth and punched his face, causing his lips to bleed.

"Tae.."

"Stop it you jerk." Jimin and Jin screamed. Hoseok was already crying, feeling the whole situation as a losing game while trying to approach unconscious Jackson.

"STOP IT, YOU BASTARD. I WILL KILL YOUR SON AS WELL!" Jungkook again growled but Yong avoided him completely and punched Taehyung again who got more dizzy due to the harsh impact. Taehyung used his energy to have another try, his hands slightly moved up to hold Yong's coat.

"Oh no no sweetie.. don't struggle. Ok, let's make it easy for you. You are too beautiful to die a painful death." Yong snickered again seeing a totally wrecked Taehyung whose body was leaning on the wall as he was holding him by his shirt.

Taehyung looked up at Jungkook who was just watching him like his soul left his body. He was afraid... not of dying but of leaving them all. Leaving the person who loved him... leaving... Jungkook.

His tears were falling down his cheeks but he smiled weakly, avoiding the pangs in his heart, he slowly blinked and finally closed his eyes.. accepting his fate.

Mom.. Dad... I am coming, but it's hurting...

While trying to have some happy memories before ending all of his miseries, he frowned when he heard some more noises from outside of the mansion. Just then Yong pushed him more onto the wall and took a step back, he heard a clicking sound and was sure what he heard.

"Goodbye sweetie," Yong sing-song, ready to shoot the male on his mercy, and in the next moment Taehyung heard two loud bangs in the hall.

"NO!" Everyone in the mansion screamed in horror. Jimin, Jin, and Hoseok were crying badly after witnessing the heartbreaking scene.

At that moment finally... their backup was there to help them. That time when Jungkook shared a glance with Namjoon, he confirmed that Namjoon actually pressed the button of their backup.

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes when he didn't feel any pain, no blood, nothing, and he saw a raven head in front of him.. shielding him with his own body, a huge amount of relief rushed through his body when he saw Yong falling on the ground, a bullet pierced through his head and making a puddle of blood. The whole mansion was chaotic, both parties were fighting but as Yong died on the spot.. his men were terrified and were trying to run for their lives.

"J- Ju- Jungkook." He sounded broken but the said male slowly turned to face him. A weak smile on his face but he stumbled and slowly his body slumped which Taehyung quickly followed with a blank gaze.

"Oh my God! Call ambulance.. Jk??" The dazed brunet heard Namjoon who was running towards them frantically. Taehyung felt everything was so slow when Jungkook fell in his lap and his eyes spotted that.... that gash of blood on his stomach.

"N- n- no," He saw blood seeping through the wound on Jungkook's stomach, making his shirt stain and wet in no time.

Jungkook managed to push back the man who was standing beside him and snatched his gun from the belt just when Yong was about to shoot.. he did the same, shielding his love, protecting him from any more pain because of him.

"Shh.. it o- ok, angel.. don't c- cry." Jungkook said in a calm tone. Forgetting his pain, he slowly raised his hand to touch those soft cheeks gently and wiped the tears.

"N- no.. y- you are.. oh.. Don't leave me.. don't.. don't Ju- Jungkook." Taehyung was panicking about the situation. Jungkook in his lap, in his own blood, was gathering up all of his fears again, fear of losing the one who love him the most. Even his own shirt was also getting bloody due to Jungkook's blood. What a pity, a beautiful night turned into a horrible sight within a few minutes.

"Remember.. i-  said that I will l- love you till my death and s- so f- forth," Jungkook reminded in a weak voice as his angel was breaking in front of his eyes, sobbing like a small but broken child.

"Don't say that! Don't leave me J- Jungkook.. don't leave me pl-please.."

"B- but you h- hate me," Jungkook's tears were flowing from his eyes, finding it more painful to leave the younger even before earning his love back but Taehyung shook his head frantically.

"No... I don't h- hate you. I- can't. I love y- you Jungkook. I love you, please.. h- hold on.. everything w- will be fine." Taehyung whispered through his sore throat as he kissed Jungkook's forehead and saw a beautiful and peaceful smile on the other's face spreading on his action.

He heard the sirens of the ambulance as paramedics entered the mansion and helped everyone also come for Jungkook.

"I- i- l- love y- you Ang- angel. I lo- love you Kim T- Taehyung." Taehyung heard those words and with that Jungkook's hand slipped from his cheeks and fell onto his lap... his eyes closed as his body become lifeless.

Taehyung couldn't register the situation, his own heart was beating furiously and he stopped breathing when he felt Jungkook wasn't breathing anymore.

"J- Jungkook??? Mr. JEON? JUNGKOOK??" He shook the limp body of the older body with his trembling hands but no response except the head lolled to the side on his lap, making him feel getting lifeless too. Everyone ran up to him when he again tried, this time more desperately, all while muttering a series of apologies and 'I love you' but the lifeless body showed no response... not at all.

"NO!"

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😔 sorry