Namkook- Being the Victim Pt. 2
Midnight strikes the clock as Namjoon continues fiercely writing on files with the ball point pen that is almost dry of black ink. He gathers all the evidence descriptions and photos together and lets out a sigh. Another case that had yet to be slip away to be a mystery.
His finishes his notes and combs through his aging hair that seems to be graying after so many years. Once he finishes writing down his notes on this weeks case, he slides them in a file folder and stamps a label to the front of it.
Namjoon lets out a long groan as he bends down and places the file in the alphabetical order of his clients and cases in the filing cabinet under his desk. He pauses when his fingers cascades over a certain file that hasn't been opens in years.
"JEON JUNGKOOK NO.97" The top of the file reads. Namjoon freezes in place, his body unable to move. His heart stops, as he glazes at the file, tempting to open it.
He hasn't thought about Jungkook in years, not ever since that day he told him he didn't love him anymore. He can still see the imprints of the scenes of Jungkook screaming, throwing a chair at the window and being taken down by the guards. And not to forgot, the look Jungkook give him when Namjoon left. A look of pure revenge.
Namjoon shivered and shook the imagines that played in his head. He hears foot steps come from behind him and a women voice speak, peeling away his unconscious thoughts from the past.
"Kim Namjoon, are you staying for the night?" His coworker asked. Namjoon jumps, hitting his head on his desk and biting his lip to not let a string of curse words escape his lips in a presence of a women.
"Oh, Sooyou, you scared me." Namjoon says, sitting up and rubbing away the pain from his head. "You go home, I'm going to finish up some paper work and then I'll head out."
Sooyou bows and gathers her stuff. "Don't forget to lock up." Namjoon looks around to the empty office spaces indicating that everyone has left already.
He leans back in his chair, before grabbing a certain file that his mind can't keep thinking about.
Namjoon grabs Jungkook's file and opens it up, scattering the many photos, documents and records that have been recorded of Jungkook. Namjoon shuffles through the various letter, till his finger cast over a certain photo of Jungkook.
Jungkook is smiling, sitting on a couch, Namjoon recognizes back at his old apartment. The apartment before he moved out of, got married and had kids. The apartment where he shared his love with Jungkook.
Namjoon begins cry, tears start to stream down his face. That this boy in this picture is not the Jungkook who murdered a guy and beat his girlfriend. Jungkook was a cute, bashful, giggly boy that would shower Namjoon with kisses after a hard day of work.
Namjoon rubs his eyes dry and looks through the other photos. Mostly of Jungkook at the jail, when he first got deported there. Namjoon ran his fingers through different pages, mostly consisting of the courts dates, and record about Jungkook, till something catches his eye.
RELEASE DATE "1/18/26" Namjoon raises his eyebrow. That was a couple days ago.
A wave of happiness and yet terror sheer over Namjoon's emotions. Jungkook is out and can be anywhere now.
The lights begin to flicker in at police station, giving the sign that is time to go. Namjoon quickly packs the files back into the folder, messily as his hands shake trying to grasp and shuffle everything back in.
Namjoon heart jumps when a loud door slams in the distance, making him proceed to clean up faster. Namjoon grabs his things, keys and phone before turning all the lights off and making a run to the door.
Namjoon halts when he comes face to face to a dark shadow that belongs to the person he is dying not to see, standing at the front entrance on the building.
"Long time no see Namjoon." Jungkook turns to meet Namjoon, who is overcome with a wave of shock. Jungkook's dark orbs pierce Namjoon like prey and a slim grin plays off his smirking lips.
Namjoon tries to speak, but his loss for words seems to become an inability to produce words, but instead his wide eyes seem to catch a flick of light, coming off of the blood dripping knife Jungkook is cycling in a circle, using his two fingers.
Namjoon looks for a way to escape as to finding a solution to the rather flee than fight. His eyes glance to a direction of another exit way and he takes off.
Jungkook is faster, and grabs Namjoon by the hair, pulling him back. The police officer yelps in pain to the sudden pull of his scalp.
"I come to visit you after 10 years and all you do is try to run away from me?" Jungkook smirks, his breath hits Namjoon's ear, making him shiver. "That's rude."
Jungkook pulls Namjoon in his arms, one hand grips his hair and the other placing a blade close enough so the cold metal of the blade indents Namjoon's skin.
Jungkook dark eyes pierce into Namjoon and his playful smile adds some sort of flavor to his attitude.
"I missed you, Hyung." Jungkook says, his lips lightly ghosting over Namjoon's trembling lips.
"I wish you visited me, because I got really lonely," Jungkook plants a small peck on Namjoon's lips.
"I waited for you to come back, but you never did." Jungkook backed away, but still had Namjoon in his hold. "No one ever came." Namjoon breathing hitched.
"You know loneliness can be a dangerous thing." Jungkook teases the blade of the knife on the older's neck. "I was so lonely, that I became delirious" Jungkook deepened his voice.
"I'm sorry-Jungkook," Namjoon cries, only making the younger press the blade deeper that a thin line of blood spills out from the thin slice. "You're sorry?"
"I didn't mean too- look we can work this out, we can change you for the better-" Namjoon pleads.
Jungkook eyes raged with anger. He loved Namjoon to the point of killing him for leaving him.
"There's nothing you can't changed about me," Jungkook grips Namjoon harder. "You made me the person I am today."
"A monster." Jungkook growls in to Namjoon's ear. He leaves a harsh bite before leaving a bite on Namjoon's neck who yells out in pain.
Namjoon struggle to get out of Jungkook's grip, but is too weak. Jungkook releases the knife from the older's throat and drags him by the hair over to a desk and throws Namjoon on top of it.
Jungkook peers over Namjoon, looking hungry down at him. He pins him down by his wrists and kisses him rather harshly on the lips.
"I did something ever naughty Joonie." Jungkook whines, calling Namjoon by his old pet name.
"You took away something so precious to me so I did the same." Jungkook teases and plants a kiss on Namjoon's neck.
"Please don't touch my family." Namjoon eyes fill with tears as Jungkook nodded his head.
"Is it to late to say sorry now?" Jungkook took his knife and placed the tip on Namjoon's heart. Namjoon let out an ugly sob, knowing his famiy is possibly dead.
Jungkook being to study Namjoon. His eyes swelled up all the features of the older man and how his skin has changed over the year. Jungkook traces his fingers across the line of Namjoon's jaw with the tip of his finger lingering down to his chest where the knife lays.
"Do you want to know what it feels to have your heart being stabbed?" Jungkook mocks and with push, he plunged the knife into Namjoon's chest. Namjoon let out crying screams , before slowly losing his consciousness at the sight of blood pouring out from his chest. He knows he is going to die.
"It felt like that." Jungkook growles and leave the place swiftly as police sirens are in ear shot of range.
***
Namjoon shot up from his nightmare, meeting the white walls of the a hospital room. He looks down the various tubes and needles resting in his vein. He looks down slowly to see his bare chest exposed with bloody bandages wrapped around his chest.
It wasn't a nightmare, it was real. All real.
Jungkook is real.
Namjoon begin to breath heavily and screams. Nurses begin to flood into the room, pinning him down. One nurse takes a needle and inject a fluid into Namjoon that makes his vision blurry and he slowly drifts off.
Tears soak his pillow as he lost his beautiful wife, and children to the man he once wished he never should of loved.
Jeon Jungkook.
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