Hi......

So like....... I know we moved on...... From this story and all but...... I kinda miss it.....

Your comments brings me back and I find myself reading it over and over again...

Yeah.........

I'm sorry....

~Flashback to the past -

(This takes place the day Jimin killed them Sages leader Lucas. Taehyung and Jungkook at this point were enemies but came together to figure out why they went after Jimin. This was after Jungkook and Taehyung did the Yeosang and Taehyung's father exchange, in which he took Yeosang and his father with him.)

Perdus- Angèle

Straps and a well adjustable blazer snuggles well to the ravenette's familiar body, hugging his silhouette almost protectively as he stares at the empty eyes gazing back to him.

Silent.

Nothing but left to be silent.

Even his eyes are silent, coated by nothing but this weighing emptiness just like the words coming out of his lips; Which is nothing.

Jungkook can't even speak, just feel himself grow more and more colder to the events that has happened thus far up to this point; The exchange with Yeosang and Taehyung's father going horribly wrong, his best goon being killed on sight, him being shot, then Jimin being hospitalized after getting shit faced beaten by those Sages fucker that just decided to attack now.

Out of all the times they could've made a move, of course they would do it now that Taehyung has been making his life a living hell.

They see him as a superior, if only they knew that Jungkook at the end of the day still has the upper hand in this game.

If he's getting hurt, that's his fault.

That's his decision.

And he doesn't regret it.

As long as-

A soft knock taps the door, snapping his eyes from his reflection to look at the door from the mirror. The wooden material opens and a head perks in.

A familiar head.

What is he doing here?

Jungkook's guard rises when Taehyung's eyes met his through the mirror, his own gaze darkened as he steps into the room and closes the door behind him.

Leaving them alone, and that didn't even feel the least bit comforting considering what has happened this whole damn month.

They're both dangerous for each other; Knowing that whatever wrong move could only escalate to end in death or blood between them.

Taehyung coming here wasn't bold.

It was suicide.

Flickering the time of the ticking bomb in both of their souls.

"You seem ready?"

"And you're missing the coat," Jungkook says back, adjusting the cuffs on his wrists before turning to look at the man dressed in white, "Came to tell me where you hid my dead son?"

"Oh, still feisty."

"You're about to see it real good if you don't start speaking up."

Taehyung narrows his eyes, a murderous type of glint in those demonic dark orbs. Unlike the expression, his body remains calm and relaxed even if he wanted to snap the ravenettes head off his body.

That still is intimidating.

So that's why when he stepped forward, Jungkook steps back until his back met the mirror. Taehyung didn't stop until he's standing in front of him.

The two didn't exchange words but the equal intensity behind both of their blazing eyes was enough for words. They're both angry, upset, and most of all....... Still stupidly in love.

And that's what sucked really. Taehyung wanted to hate him. He wanted to hate Jungkook for being behind the killing of his father. He wanted to hate Jungkook for deceiving him. He so badly wanted to hate Jungkook because there's nothing else to do about this but that.

Hate him.

Hating is the closest thing as powerful as love, and that's something he wanted to take over his entire heart and soul so no ounce of love lingers in that beating heart of his.

But he couldn't.

He just.... Couldn't.

To say that Jungkook is going through the same dilemma would be an understatement.

So badly he wanted to hate Taehyung.

He killed so many of his members. Killed his son, kidnapped his body, lied about the exchange and ended up taking him again and refused to even give it back, and gave the order to shoot his damn arm.

If it was anyone else, they would've been long dead by now with their heads sliced off.

Just as Jungkook has mentioned before, if he's in pain and suffering now, it's his fault.

Taehyung can't know the truth. Even if Jungkook was never raised by a proper family, if he were to have discovered something so dark and sinister about Jin, he would be completely devastated and broken.

He can't rip that away from Taehyung, even if he ripped his most precious gem from his life.

As he searches Taehyung's eyes, he sees that darkness of agony and pain clouding them to the brim until it traces to nothing of that delicate touch he had a few seconds ago.

"I hate you," Taehyung growls, only receiving a blink back from Jungkook, "I hate you..... You ruined my life..... You ruined me!"

Jungkook could hear a fragile shake in Taehyung's voice that was obviously hidden behind the aggressive tone, almost like shield of armor to prevent from it showing his true vulnerability.

But Taehyung didn't stop there.

He slams his hand against the mirror, right beside Jungkook's head, "I trusted you and you made a fool out of me. How does that make you feel huh? That the thing you tried to destroy is after your ass now! I fucking win!"

He's unstable now, that much is obvious by how shaken up his body began to grow that he is starting to sway, but Jungkook didn't move.

If he did than Taehyung would most likely kill him.

So he did the only thing that was suitable for this situation.

He spoke.

"You are no better Taehyung," Jungkook slowly says back, almost calmly, "You are just trying to get to my level and with that you will never win, but let me tell you something."

The distance between them is close now that Taehyung can see the iris of his brown eyes, despite how dark like the night they glimmer to be, he still sees them so bright in that way it would whenever he sees Taehyung.

It hasn't changed.

"Even if you manage to break me apart, rip me to shreds and have me practically dragging myself on the floor with nothing left," His voice is low as he glances between Taehyung's eyes, "I will be the biggest fool between us because despite that I would still be utterly in love with you."

Taehyung's face soften, his feverish shaking growing and growing with now his eyes burning.

Stop lying....

Stop it!

Please..... Stop....

No matter how much Taehyung tells himself this over and over again, for some reason he knows Jungkook isn't lying....

And that hurts.

It doesn't stop.

Jungkook slowly leans back, his own face softening with a heavy exhale through the nostrils. He has to finish.

He has to let it out.

"You can be my biggest enemy. The most sinister and psychotic one I've ever encountered with, yet I would still jump in front of a bullet for you without thinking twice about it," Jungkook continues to say quietly, now building the courage to gently graze his fingertips against Taehyung's skin on his cheek that still feels so warm, "A very stupid fool I am, I guess that's what love does to you right-"

Taehyung cups his cheek with a hand and molded their lips together.

That was unexpected, from both sides that was a clear surprise. Who know what impulsed Taehyung to do this now, but he felt like he needed to.

He just...... Needed to.

Jungkook didn't question it, but instead let himself to drop his guard to kiss him back. It's unusual because it's not a lustful kiss. It's almost very melancholic, as though it wasn't their minds or broken hearts who is acting upon this moment; it's their souls. In a desperate yearn for peace within the others warm embrace, where it once felt like a safe haven for both of them.

And it still does.

How stupid. The ones who caused the most pain to their lives are the ones they feel the most safest with.

Right here, where they let themselves feel just for this single moment or second.

Even as Taehyung slowly pulled away, his soft pecks against the others lips were almost as delicate and gentle as his touch on the ravenettes cheek. Almost as steady and stern as his eyes when he meets Jungkook's gaze.

"You may be my enemy now, but you're all I have left," Taehyung whispers, his voice cracking to the end that even made Jungkook's heart squeeze, "Best believe I'll still follow you like a pathetic fool for still being in love with you, whether it's here or in the afterlife, I will be with you like a chain without a key because we're bound together. That's a promise, my nerdy boy."

And just like that, Taehyung slowly steps back as those heavily guarded eyes comes back slowly. Giving Jungkook one last look, he turns around and leaves his room, gently shutting the door behind him.

Right when a tear streamed down Jungkook's cheek with a shakily smile on his pink lips.

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A/N:
Why did I do this to myself.....

Now I feel sad....

But how has my writing improved!!

I'm so happy haha

I'm debating of doing this with every first generation book to have a character questions and answers. I've been doing that a lot lately for my new books so it would be nice if the characters could answer any questions you all may have!!

Let's see if it happens haha

Alright alright this time for sure.

Last one.......

Maybe.....

No promises.

Hahaha

I PURPLE YOU! <33