Taehyung runs a hand through his hair in complete frustration, looking over the map and notes all sprawled out on the kitchen counter.

He has ran over this maybe a thousand times, trying to think outside the box, but he just can't pin point where Harry would be, or were his headquarters may be.

He's here, Taehyung knows he's here.

At first Taehyung was just going to change his hair color again and stay hidden, but they've dug too much into him.

No matter where he goes, they will always find him.

So much for his father's princess protection program.

He's tired of hiding either way.

All Taehyung wants right now is to demolish Orchids from existence, wipe them out before they wipe him out, but nothing comes to mind on how exactly to do that.

Especially alone....

For a man that has trained with them, lived with them, and done their dirty work, he doesn't know how to destroy them.

Now more specifically with their strength rising by the second.

They're too smart, especially their leader Harry. The man with the green eyes and husky voice that still haunts Taehyung's dreams. The man who ruined his life with a snap of his fingers. Who made him his right hand man and saw everything his leader did before his eyes.

Harry..... Is a fucking monster.

A man made monster, and it won't be an easy task to just slice him out of the picture.

He's stronger, ambitious, and damn well insanely clever.

A demon disguised as a man, and Harry loves it.

Taehyung groans in irritation to papers mocking up at him and rips his glasses from face, slamming it against the counter and running his hands down his face.

He's so screwed.

He's been screwed actually, but stalling.

Now it's coming to bite him in the ass.

At this point his stress levels are going all over the place and he can't even call his dad for support since he has no phone and his dad probably changed his number for safety purposes...... Let alone his fake parents can he go to since he doesn't want to reach out to them, they will be useless about this.

He has to deal with it alone without bringing anyone else to danger.

At that particular moment, Jungkook's face flashed through his mind.

Oasis.

He could've gotten help from Oasis.

They're a mafia as it is, and Jungkook is already a fucking stone in his shoe because of Taehyung's toxic ass after him. If they were on better terms, maybe Oasis could've helped him.

At the same time it's useless. Orchids have prepared themselves well to demolish Oasis at any given moment, perfectly well. Anything they might do, Orchids is ready for it.

They won't be much help.

Even though the idea is far too tempting-

Taehyung suddenly goes rigid when he feels fingers caress his bare back, instinctively making him reach for his knife on the counter and gripping it tightly, but a hand cups over that hand, preventing him from swinging it over.

He recognizes that clock tattoo on the person's wrist.

"Relax," The voice whispers against his ear, "It's just me."

For fucks sakes!

He can't just sneak up on me like that!

Taehyung almost instantly relaxes and drops the knife on the counter. He flutters his eyes as the hands continue to press his back and shoulders, giving him gentle massages.

This is exactly what he needed right now.

Ha, looks like the two are far too connected than Taehyung thought.

"You're that stubborn, aren't you? You shouldn't be here," Taehyung mumbles, glaring down at the papers all over the counter.

Jungkook drily chuckles and wraps his tattooed arms around Taehyung's waist, resting his chin on his shoulder, "I'm tired of listening to you," he mumbles, eyes moving over all the notes and the map, "Trying to locate them?"

This is what Taehyung both hates and loves about this ravenette - He reads into Taehyung's desires.

He sees what Taehyung wants under the coats of anger and logical snaps he throws at him.

Jungkook always comes back to him, always.

Taehyung finally gives in and leans back to Jungkook's arms, letting his head rest against his chest and with his arms crossed over his chest, "Yes. There's in total of five locations where they could be," He states numbly, roaming the red marked buildings with his eyes, "I really want to fuck them up so horrendously that they will beg me to leave them alone."

The taller hums to this and suddenly points to a location on the map, "What about here?"

That's a building that's not circled up. It wouldn't make sense for their head quarters to be in the most popular hotel in South Korea. Taehyung has followed James, Nathan and Calum through the street cameras before they died and the buildings are from the ones he circled up.

None of them has ever came out that hotel.

"I'm listening."

Taehyung feels Jungkook breathe heavily against his ear as he points to how the main three buildings Taehyung was more suspicious about is exactly surrounding it, "That's the thing, they wouldn't work in just one big building, they only need many. It's like the body, a brain sends messages to the other organs in order for them to do their job and get the body working. The gang doesn't have to be in one specific location , but in various. These three buildings are just the white blood cells that fights off the infections from the body; in other words, they are just the goons that do the dirty work to keep the boss safe.  The boss just needs one place to send his orders and for them to do it, and what not better place than somewhere he can easily fit in," Jungkook explains with his stern voice and hand moving over the map, "In order to take down a kingdom-"

"You go for the king," Taehyung finishes, leaning forward slightly with a small smirk, "That's right..... In order to not risk being easily located, what not better place than a place to fit in with the crowd.... So no one would find him. To camouflage."

Taehyung feels like all answers to his life's questions just got fulfilled.

Everything makes sense.

Hm, guess he underestimated Oasis after all.

Their leader just became far more fascinating than before.

And he's all his.

Just his.

His secret weapon.

He turns around, facing the man with sparkling eyes and grabs his face, "You are a fucking genuis," He gleams and slams their lips together.

Taehyung is on cloud 9 right now. He feels so relieved and happy from that stress relief on his chest. Of course he will have to investigate if that was the case that Harry is in that building, but it's the theory that makes the most sense.

All coming out of the mind of his beautiful Jungkook.

Now he just has to figure out a way to fuck them up.

But that'll come at another time.

Taehyung hums was about to pull away from the kiss but Jungkook grips the back of his hair and pulls him closer, deepening the kiss.

Suddenly all thoughts about the gang faded his mind. He ran his fingers up Jungkook's black shirt and places his hands around his neck. He feels his body start to grow hotter with that familiar fuzziness bubbling his chest. Only a feeling Jungkook is ever able to give to him.

It made him feel so fucking alive.

"Fuck," Taehyung moans when he feels Jungkook lick his bottom lip and slithers his tongue in Taehyung's mouth, all the while Jungkook slides his hand down and gripping Taehyung's ass.

Without a second thought Taehyung wraps is legs around Jungkook's waist. The other instantly pins him hard against the wall, aggressively biting his bottom lip and trail his mouth down to Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung bites down his swollen bottom lip but releases a broken gasp when Jungkook licks over where his old hickey once was, sending a straight dart to his groin.

"Fuck me," Taehyung breathlessly whimpers, a broken moan escaping his lips, "Don't hold back."

Jungkook growls to this and rips his shirt off and grips onto Taehyung's jaw, glaring into his eyes with a steady smirk.

"Bet."

Whoops forgot to give a heads up warning hehehe🌚🌚🌚
WARNING: SMUT!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️

Jungkook suddenly grabs his shirt and leans onto Taehyung so he's fully pinned against the wall. Taehyung sighs upon feeling Jungkook's hard dick presses against his pelvis and watches with hooded eyes to how Jungkook grabs his wrists delicately and ties his shirt around them, tightening it hard that made Taehyung gulp and slightly wince. Once Jungkook was finished, Taehyung tested it out and it was indeed hard for an escape.

Oh boy...

Jungkook suddenly carries him to his room, somewhat dark now but a string of light peaks through the curtains from the window. Taehyung is suddenly thrown to the bed, making a squeal escape his lips in surprise but groans when Jungkook aggressively grinds down at him, making him roll his eyes back.

"I'm the only one allowed to touch and kill you, got it?" Jungkook growls, yanking down Taehyung's sweatpants.

Taehyung smirks broadly and lets out a chuckle, "What if I'm craving to be a little hoe one day?"

A scream escaped his lips when Jungkook suddenly flips him over and spanks his ass, hard, making him whine from the sudden jolt of pleasure.

"Hoe my ass. You can be a psychotic bitch but you're no hoe," Jungkook growls, sending a warm ease to Taehyung's chest.

Jungkook trust him that much?

He's so sure about who he is.....

That's..... That's nice to hear that Jungkook doesn't see him in that way.

For a moment Taehyung genuinely smiles but that moment was caught off when another slap slams against his ass cheek, making him release a yelp from the pain mixed with pleasure.

Fuck why does it feel so good?

"I can't take this anymore," Jungkook mutters after the 5th slap and turns Taehyung back around, taking off his sweatpants in the process and coating his dick with lobe. Taehyung suddenly got slightly alarmed when he came to the realization that Jungkook didn't prep him up.

Oh fuck.

"Jungkook-"

He's cut off by a quivering cry that thrusted out of his lips when Jungkook presses inside him. Taehyung's tight walls clench around his dick as the ravenette sinks in, burning painfully his insides by how painful not being prepped feels like.

Raw, rough yet....... Brutally pleasing.

"You asshole didn't prep me," Taehyung moans pitifully and throws his head back, bringing his restrained hands forward but Jungkook instantly pins them back over his head, a mean glare filling his eyes.

"Well you didn't prep my heart when you snatched it now did you?"

The words left Taehyung breathless, not focusing on the pain or his own rushing thoughts at the moment.

W-What did he just say?

Taehyung didn't want to, but the wall that kept his emotions and most deepest desires finally broke.

And he feels.

He feels Jungkook's eyes speaking to him the words that never left his lips. He feels the gentle touch on his waist from Jungkook's delicate hand. The feels the pain slowly transforming into something much more intimate than lust.

He feels..... This moment.

So with the silver of emotion he allowed himself to feel, he licks his lips slowly, "Well..... It's only fair since you snatched my heart the same way too," Taehyung whispers, studying Jungkook's eyes with his own heart hammering his chest.

Jungkook didn't say anything, only stares at Taehyung before moving to his wrists and untying the restraints.

Wait what is he doing?

"What are you-"

"Touch me," Jungkook whimpers, sinking in deeper to Taehyung, making the other flutter his eyes closer, "I want to feel you. I want you to feel. Touch me please."

Taehyung grunts when Jungkook sinks in deep enough the brush his prostrate and so he runs his hands down Jungkook's sweaty shoulders, moving his soft fingers all the way down to chest, feathering his nipples and trails slowly down to his abs, moving his hands back up to his spine as Jungkook slowly continues to thrust inside him.

Once Taehyung felt more comfortable, he nods and leans to Jungkook's face.

"Make me yours."

And so Jungkook leans to connect their lips together and starts to slam inside Taehyung, releasing a broken moan while Taehyung whimpers when Jungkook slams to his prostrate again.

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The two got lost in each other, with their touch and sinful noises escaping their lips, their actions being enough to what words won't ever be.

Not caring about gangs.

About life of hiding.

About the dangers that lurked the outside world.

All they cared about this moment was each other.

No ounce of lust can be traced within their bodies, only a feeling that they both can't describe in that instant.

A feeling that made them feel connected.

And that small silver of affection twinkles in the midst of their moment, right in Taehyung's room, when their fingers subconsciously interlaces together tightly.

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A/N:
I also don't know how to feel about this chapter.... it was also like one of those intimate chapters that just...... It's touching, you know?

Well things are about to get good so POPCORN!!!

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