"An ambiguous difference compared to before
Today of all days, the much quieter night
One leaf left clinging to a branch
It's shattering, I see the end
Dead leaves becoming dried"

- Autumn Leaves (BTS)

Taehyung remained frozen on the spot, his mind racing with worry over Jungkook's unusual behavior. Just then, his cellphone buzzed, snapping him back to the present. He quickly answered it. "Annyeong Haseyo?" he greeted, trying to keep his voice steady.

A familiar voice responded on the other end, and Taehyung listened intently. "Yes, I'm on it," he replied after a moment, his tone becoming more serious. He paused, listening to the instructions being given to him.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems," Taehyung assured, his voice firm with determination. As he ended the call, he took a deep breath, trying to push aside his concerns about Jungkook. He knew he had to stay focused on the task at hand.

Taehyung walked out of the room with a renewed sense of purpose. He needed to handle his current mission efficiently while keeping an eye on Jungkook's erratic behavior. Something was clearly amiss, and he couldn't afford to let his guard down.

Navigating the dimly lit corridors of their headquarters, Taehyung reviewed the details of the call. It was crucial that he dealt with the issue swiftly to prevent any further complications for the Dark Nebula gang. As he reached the main operations room, he was greeted by a group of trusted members.

"Listen up," Taehyung began, addressing the group. "We have a situation that needs immediate attention. I need all of you to be on high alert and ready to act at a moment's notice." The members nodded, their expressions serious. Taehyung quickly outlined the plan, ensuring everyone understood their roles. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, but he maintained a calm exterior, knowing that the success of their mission depended on it.

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It was a moonless, dark night, casting an eerie stillness over the Dark Nebula's mansion. The gangsters were scattered around the living room, engrossed in their official duties. Jungkook, however, was secluded in his room, attending to important calls.

The tranquility was shattered by the abrupt sound of gunfire. Chaos erupted as they saw their men sprinting towards the entrance gate. Something was seriously wrong.

Jin sprang to his feet, his eyes wide with alarm. "What is happening?!"

RM hastily closed his laptop, his expression grim. "I think we have guests..."

J-Hope's phone rang, and he answered it quickly. "My men say the Sinister gang has attacked us!"

Jimin rolled his eyes, exasperation clear in his voice. "When will they learn their lesson? Last time wasn't enough for them! They are so dead today!"

"I'm coming right after you," Jin assured, grabbing his jacket. Jimin flashed a quick smile and bolted out of the house, with Jin following closely behind.

Hoseok pulled up his sleeves, his adrenaline pumping. "Time for some action!"

"Bring it on!" Namjoon said with a fierce grin, pulling out his revolver as he charged towards the door.

As J-Hope was about to follow, he suddenly paused, a thought striking him. "What about Jungkook?"

Yoongi, fiddling with a high-tech laser gun, shrugged nonchalantly. "He can take care of himself. I'll join you once I activate this thing." J-Hope nodded, gave Yoongi a thumbs up, and dashed out to join the others.

Outside, the scene was chaotic. The Sinister gang members were breaching the compound, engaged in a fierce gunfight with Dark Nebula's guards. Jimin moved with deadly precision, taking out enemies with swift, calculated shots. Jin covered him, his own shots ensuring that none of the attackers could get close.

Hoseok and Namjoon joined the fray, their coordinated efforts turning the tide of the battle. Hoseok's agility and Namjoon's brute strength made them a formidable duo, cutting through the opposition. Amidst the chaos, Taehyung appeared, taking down several attackers with ease. Back inside, Yoongi finally activated the laser gun, its hum filling the room. Satisfied, he picked it up and headed towards the door. 

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Jimin staggered into the house, his face contorted in pain. Blood soaked through the fabric of his right thigh. "They're too many!" he gasped, collapsing onto a nearby chair.

J-Hope followed him in, his expression grim. "We need more backup!"

RM was frantically trying to contact the head office when a gunshot rang out, dangerously close. The door burst open, and Jin stumbled in, bruised but miraculously uninjured.

Eventually, everyone was back in the living room except Taehyung. The atmosphere was tense, the air thick with the smell of gunpowder and fear. More men barged in, and the Dark Nebula gangsters found themselves surrounded.

To their surprise, the men parted, forming a path for someone in the middle of their semicircle. Taehyung entered, his face expressionless.

Jimin's eyes widened in relief and confusion. "Tae—" he started, but his words faltered when he saw Taehyung raise a gun and point it directly at him.

Suga's eyes widened in shock. "V, what are you doing?" he stepped forward.

Taehyung smirked, his eyes cold. "Plot twist! Now, surrender yourselves to us, and I might let you live."

Jin's voice was filled with disbelief and anger. "This is not the right time to joke."

Taehyung laughed mirthlessly. "Who's joking here? Not me. Just obey me, or else..."

Jimin's face contorted with betrayal and rage. "YOU TRAITOR!!!" he screamed.

Taehyung ignored Jimin's outburst and called out to his men, "Boys!"

Immediately, the armed men closed in, their weapons trained on the members of Dark Nebula. The room was filled with tension, the gangsters exchanging uncertain glances, trying to process the sudden betrayal.

A sudden gunshot silenced everyone. The bullet embedded itself into the floor between Taehyung's feet, sending a clear message. "Stay away, or the next bullet will go through your head," Jeon Jungkook's voice rang out from the aisle of the first floor.

Taehyung's eyes flicked upward, his composed demeanor briefly faltering. "Yo, JK! Surprised to see me like this?" he called out, regaining his confidence.

Jungkook descended the staircase with a smirk, his presence commanding the room. "Why do I need to remind you that I am the leader of Dark Nebula every time? I knew about your little plan."

Confusion flashed across Taehyung's face, but he quickly masked it. "Well, surprise number two! Guess what? You're acquainted with the leader of Sinister!"

"How long? Like a month?" Jungkook's smirk widened as Taehyung's smile faded. "Come on, I'm always one step ahead of you. I knew about your little game since the day you joined hands with Minjoon!"

Taehyung's surprise completely backfired. "Why did you let this happen then? Why didn't you kill me instead?"

Jungkook's eyes narrowed, a mixture of disappointment and resolve. "Because I still had trust in you. I even gave you a chance to change your mind with that hug this morning. Now, no more chances!" He raised his gun, his expression hardening.

For a moment, Taehyung's eyes softened, showing a flicker of regret. But he quickly mirrored Jungkook's actions, pointing his own gun back at him. "I will not be the only one to get killed."

Jungkook smirked and approached closer. "You can shoot me, but I won't die. If I shoot you, you're guaranteed to breathe your last."

Taehyung maintained his composure, but internally he was reeling. How had Jungkook known? This plan was supposed to be a top-secret arrangement between him and Minjoon. Jungkook's unyielding gaze told him he was serious and wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger. Taehyung needed a distraction, something to turn the tide in his favor. He knew Jungkook had a weakness for emotional triggers. "Wow, so much confidence? Where was it when they killed your sister?"

Jungkook's eyes widened, a flash of pain and anger crossing his face. It was the perfect chance for Taehyung. Exploiting the brief distraction, he aimed his gun more precisely, ready to strike.  The room erupted into chaos. Dark Nebula members shouted, some drawing their weapons again despite being surrounded. The tension reached a breaking point.

This betrayal was foreshadowed.

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