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72: Never Hurt An Innocent

Taehyung eyes hover over the files before his eyes on the metal table, the other member only stares at him with anticipating wide eyes; Hoping that a plan would just magically appear out of thin air, but all Taehyung is getting is even more frustrated to the holes he's possibly not seeing.

If it was for him, he would burn every building that any Sages has stepped on to find Harry, but that's not going to work so well. At this moment he wishes Jungkook just remembered his memories. He was always the brains in a perfect brainstorming and plan, thinking outside the box.

The thought of him nudges Taehyung's heart, but Jungkook has to stay put and be away from this information.

He's already been through enough to only be dragged back into it

That's why he's in his room and the members are in the interrogation room to discuss a plan.

"Do you think Harry would strike here next?" Yoongi asks lowly, making Taehyung shake his head as he runs an aggressive hand through his hair.

"No, that's too risky for him. He's specifically after either me or Jungkook. Most specifically Jungkook, for some unknown reason," He groans annoyedly.

"Not unknown," Seokjin chirps and looks at him with grim eyes, "He knows he will completely hurt you if he kills Jungkook."

To this the younger groans louder and turns his fierce eyes to Seokjin, "Well that's stupid because he knows I would come after his ass."

"No, there's something more deeper than that," Jimin whispers, staring at Harry's file with furrowed eyebrows, "He went through all this trouble; Making you and Jungkook go against each other, kidnapped Jungkook but maintain him alive..... Why? What's the goal?"

They all remain silent, hammering the question in there heads, until a voice spoke out, shattering their trance.

"Easy, to get to Taehyung."

Everyone snaps their heads to the entrance of the room, seeing the younger leader standing their with a black t-shirt and jeans, a glowering look in his eyes as he approaches the table with pursed lips.

An intimidating aura surrounding his figure all together.

All eyes fall to him as he roams over the profiles and frowns deeply, "Of course, he's smart man. A man that loves poetry for sure based on these killings," Jungkook whispers and glances to Taehyung, "What is life worth living for when you have nothing left?"

And that question alone left the room in complete silence. Slowly everyone shifts their eyes to Taehyung, waiting for him to confirm or deny to what Jungkook just said.

Would he or would he not give up his life if Jungkook wasn't living anymore.

The brunette glares at the table, angered that Harry has managed to figure out his entire weakness without even trying. Growing even more angry that he went to this lengths to make a fucking point.

He broke Jungkook to make Taehyung more emotionally attached to him, and when he kills him, Taehyung will be so consumed by guilt and anger that he won't have anything to live for anymore.

Harry wants Taehyung to kill himself.

"Fucking bastard," Taehyung roars and steps in front of Jungkook, glaring into his eyes with so much affection that made the younger faker a cautious step back.

"You're not leaving me!" Taehyung yells, his voice quivering slightly as the devastation only continues to grow, "You hear me! I won't let that man touch a single strand of hair on you! He's not going to get to you! Okay? He won't get to you!"

Jungkook didn't even flinch, let alone show any signs of that familiar fear that's been circulating his eye of vision since the incident.

It's the total opposite actually, he softly smiles and his eyes glimmer with slight Taehyung hasn't seen in a while.

"Red."

..... What?

Taehyung, completely off guard from the sudden comment, raises an eyebrow, "Red?"

Jungkook's smile only widens shyly and he steps closer to the older, "January 26th at 10:15 am, a new American boy with vibrant red hair entered the classroom. He had a simple hoodie on with jeans, his expression dreading ever stepping inside the school as it is...... The one with beautiful eyes and golden skin," He says slowly, making Taehyung's heart launch against his chest and tears began to beam his eyes as he takes a step back, hand to his chest in pain.

H-He......

H-He remembers..

Jungkook only stares at him, tears glossing in his own eyes, "I...... I remember you...... I can't remember anything else after that but.... Wow Taehyung, you looked so breathtaking. You're existence amazed me since the moment I laid eyes on you. Now, you are so stressed, and I don't want you to be. I want you to be happy and peaceful, like how calm you were before."

By now Taehyung is holding every cell in his body together, remembering the very first day of his classes with a heavy heart as well. Remember defending that nerdy kid with round glasses and the oversized sweater. It feels like it's been so long ago, and now they have come so far. Been through so much together, from the two boys in disguised to protect each other to..... Two boys who can't imagine life without each other in it.

Now it's become such a faint memory.

A beautiful faint memory.

That Jungkook remembers.

Taehyung fought every urge to touch the younger man, only breathes heavily to control himself as the other boys slowly walks out of the room to give the two some privacy.

"Y-You remember that day?" Taehyung whimpers his body shaking with complete happiness and agony.

Jungkook remembers him.

He remembers his existence.

The younger only smiles and look down to the floor, "I remembered while I was in my room...... Something about being there just.... Brought that memory, and I had to tell you about it, but seems like we're having bigger issues to deal with."

Taehyung smile suddenly drops and he shakes his head, "No..... You don't have to be part of this. We can take care of it-"

"No," Jungkook says lowly, making Taehyung's seal his lips to the familiar authority tone behind his voice, "I want to know who was behind this kidnap.... I want to see the person with my own eyes and murder him in the most deadliest ways possible for him trying to aim to cause you so much pain."

He still cares.

Taehyung lets the passion in Jungkook's voice sink in and he slowly nods, "If it gets too much, you don't have to take part it in, okay? Your mental and emotional health comes first."

Jungkook doesn't say anything after a while, only moves his eyes to Taehyung and he smiles weakly, "You care so much about me.... I wonder what I ever did to you to deserve that, but I promise you that I will appreciate every single second of it."

Now thinking about it, Jungkook has caused him the most brutalist pain he has ever felt in his life. When he sent to kill his father. He remembers how hungry he was to make Jungkook suffer just as bad as he made him suffer.

Even though Taehyung is still upset about that, and he always will be upset about it, he doesn't want to give into Harry's taunting of destruction to make them go against each other like how he had planned.

Taehyung won't stop until he has the upper hand to make Harry feel like nothing against him

"Oh Jungkook," Taehyung dryly chuckles, wiping a tear from his eye, "Lets just say that everything we been through was actually full of shit, but at the end of the day..... We always had each other's backs, sometimes stab on it too."

Jungkook frowns deeply to this and cranes his head to the side, "Well..... If I ever hurt you in some way, just know I didn't mean to..... I wouldn't want to hurt you," he says lowly, letting his drift shyly to the floor, his fingers once again rubbing the golden bolt, "But after remembering some things I've done in the past..... There's a pattern with everything I did that I've caught on."

This perked up Taehyung's interest, instantly making him purses his lips and takes a step closer, "Really? And what is that?"

Jungkook lets his eyes fall to the table of files behind him, eyes lingering to Harry's picture with a deep frown of confusion.

"I would never hurt an innocent.... There's always a reason behind every action I do," he whispers, slowly trailing his eyes to Taehyung, "Even if it may not seem that way, my intuition never has failed me."

Taehyung pounders those words in his mind, letting his eyes fall to Harry's profile as well and connects it to his father death. Was his father hiding something behind his back? Is this.... Somehow all connected?

"Your intuition never did fail you," Taehyung whispers lowly, snapping his eyes to the confused younger, "What is your mind hiding from me Jungkook?"

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A/N;
Oh..... Well..... This got interesting hahaha

At least Jungkook is slowly remembering Taehyung and ahhhh!! Yay haha

Well, I should probably do something else besides write the whole day hahaha So I'm be back with an update in possibly 5 hours or so :)

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