I love how all of you are:

"I'm confused"

That's the point. If I gave all of the answers right away...the book would've been ten chapters long 👏

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It’s like a switch had been flipped inside of Taehyung. His demeanor was different now, he carried himself more confidently and his eyes were cold and hard.

“Cub...calm down.” Jin tried, taking a step towards the man.

“My...have you finally stopped hiding away, V?” All of the men in the room turned to find a new man sitting on the window sill across the room.

He rested against the frame, unsupported by anything really, and he didn’t seem concerned that he was high enough to die if he fell.

Taehyung smirked and walked towards the man in the window. “Who the fuck are you?” Jungkook demanded, grabbing Taehyung to stop him from approaching the male.

Taehyung sneered and flipped Jungkook around, smashing his back against the nearest wall. “Don’t fucking touch me.” He seethed, giving the man a shove before continuing to make his way towards the new man, who had now fully entered the room. He smirked and pulled Taehyung closer to him by the hips.

And kissed him.

Taehyung moaned as the man reached down, groping his ass harshly. “There’s my little baby boy.” He growled, giving the Tae’s ass one smack before releasing him to turn to the two shocked men. “I see you’ve bend a little naughty, babyboy. Replacing me already?”

“Who the fuck are you?” Jungkook demanded once again.

“Someone who has a bigger dick than you.” Jin growled, stepping beside Jungkook.

“Cub, come here.”

“Stop fucking calling me that, I am not your ‘cub’.”

“Then who the fuck are you?”

“V.” Jimin entered the room once again. He stood there, in front of the pair of men, Jungkook and Jin staring at him with confusion. “Hobi.” He growled as well. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing here? Tae told you to get lost the last time you showed your face. What the fuck are you doing here now?”

“That pussy ass bitch Taehyung?” Hoseok scoffed, smirking. “I don’t see him anywhere.” V snuggled into Hoseok’s tight embrace.

“Fuck.” Jimin muttered. His mind was racing with thoughts, trying to think of something to do,

The first thing that popped into his head, he took action on. He lunged forward, trying to rip Taehyung away from Hoseok. If they were apart, he could try and make him switch back…

A quiet pop reverberated through the room, and Jimin gasped, staring down in shock.

Taehyung had just shot him in the abdomen.

“You’re my best friend, Chim. But don’t ever fucking try to take me away from Hobi again.”

“Ready to go babyboy?” V smiled and nodded.

“Hold the fuck up—“

“Bye!” V smirked and raised his gun, suddenly shooting both Jin and Jungkook in the shoulder, causing them to swear and stop their chase from the pain. V wrapped his arms around Hoseok who then jumped out the window.

They were gone.

-

Jimin was on the floor, weakly holding his abdomen as he tried to continue breathing. It was getting harder and harder as more and more pain filled his system.

Jungkook cursed and brought out his phone, his hands slick with his son blood as he held his shoulder. He made a call, demanding some of his men to come and help them.

When the first man burst into the room, Jungkook screamed for him to attend Jimin first, who had most likely passed out by now.

“He better live.” Jungkook threatened his men as he was helped up, his shirt taken off and his wound being cleaned. “He’s our only hope to finding Taehyung and figure out what the fuck just happened. If he does, so do you.”

Jimin was rushed to the hospital after it was determined that he’d lot too much blood already and simple stitched probably wouldn’t help too much.

Jin was silent, sitting on the couch and just taking in everything that happened. Why did it always seem like he was kept in the dark?

-

Three days. That’s how long Taehyung had been gone, how long Jimin had been unconscious. Everything seemed to be a mess, everything seemed to be falling apart.

Jin and Jungkook didn’t have much to do, other than pace around at the foot of Jimin’s bed, waiting for him to wake up so that they could get some more answers.

They were growing impatient.

Not only because Taehyung was gone, but because something had obviously been wrong with the man, and it was concerning that there had been a hit made for him.

He didn’t know what to really do anymore, he just hoped that it all worked out in the end.