[ Decision ]

The stare that was being exchanged between the teacher and the killer was terrible. One possessed the power, the other was tributary. One controlled the situation, the other was only following. The black haired dominated and he was only enjoying it. Because the glow of terror inside the hazel haired boy was magical to Jungkook. This Kim Taehyung was fearing him. This feeling was enough to put a smile on Jungkook's face. A mean smile, a mocking one. The teacher was sitting, on the closed toilet lid, the killer was standing, overlooking him from his height. It was strange but the blade that he had hidden under his hoodie, was calling him. Silence was heard, until he decided to answer.

« Spare you ? Laughed the black haired. You were going to tell on me and you want me to spare you ? »

Suffocating under this pressure, Taehyung had his features almost cracking. This man was scaring him. A shiver of fear ran down his spine, his throat was dry and the tears in his almond eyes wouldn't go. 

« I-I... Please... »

« Answer the question or I'll shoot you right now. » Jungkook insisted.

« I'm i-innocent... I didn't do anything to you. » He whispered, lost.

The killer let out a small laugh. This might be true, but he couldn't care less. Or at least, his spirit wasn't rambling towards a potential empathy.

« True. But why do I get, me, for letting you live, uh? You saw me killing him. You're a witness. You're a danger for me. His voice so charming was becoming harsh. I need to kill you. »

« I- I won't say anything... I just wanna l-live. » He whispered, distraught.

« Live... A mean laugh escaped the killer. And for what ? What are you capable to do to stay alive ? »

As they talked, Jungkook paid attention to any other sounds around them. If someone stepped inside the restroom, he would have to make Taehyung quiet. It was his own life, on the line. But for now, no one else other than them was here.

« I d-don't know. » The hazel boy mumbled.

« I'll find for you then. » The black haired let out.

Without Taehyung understanding what he meant by that, he saw the assassin's hand going behind his back. Not even two seconds later, a revolver was between his fingers. The firearm pointed on the teacher. Resigned to die, Taehyung closed his eyes, his breathing got faster, waiting the fatal moment. He waited, his heart almost stopped beating when he heard the sound of a gun being loaded. That's it, his time has come. He was going to die now.

« Open your eyes. » The killer ordered.

Despite his reluctance, Taehyung did. The gun wasn't on his forehead anymore, but in front of his mouth. The man in front of him, placed the gun against the teacher's plump lips.

« Suck. » He mumbled, coldly.

Taehyung was so shocked, that he didn't move at first. Jungkook got impatient, so he added a few words.

« Suck. Or I'll shoot. »

The black haired's eyes analyzed his new victim, who seemed to understood the challenge of the situation. Every inch of the hazel man's skin was shaking in fear, but Jungkook enjoyed it. Because he liked to see fear. And when the man of a pretty blatant beauty understood the issue of the situation, he wrapped his lips around the gun, a victory smile creeping on the assassin's face. His attracting mouth slided on the gun's length, Jungkook's eyes didn't miss any second of it. Any second of this fabulous show. Especially when the teacher picked a rythm, that he sucked the revolver well, his lips tasting the cold metal, his pink tongue coating it with shining saliva and his eyes wouldn't dare look up at the man. Because he was so ashamed at this moment. He felt humiliated to do that.

It might be a weapon, doing this was probably worse. The assassin was mocking him, clearly. Asking him to suck his gun to let him live, it was quite an explicit situation. Jungkook imposed his own control. Taehyung was sucking. Greedily. Deeply. And the black haired added to it, though the teacher couldn't really see his eyes, he knew he was observing him. This cold, icy and amused stare, he felt it on him.

Jungkook, was enjoying it. Seeing a little show like that. The poor teacher seemed so distraught under this pressure, under the black haired strange request. But in reality, if the killer was making him do that, it was only to impose his power. He was already the master of the situation, he had to add more. When he had enough, he grabbed the hazel haired's jaw. He stopped sucking the gun, Jungkook slided it against his tongue, until he completely pulled it out his abused mouth. A thin trickle of saliva ran down Taehyung's chin, but he didn't dare to move. It was the assassin that wiped it with a finger. Even though Taehyung couldn't clearly see his eyes behind this mask, he knew that the man in front of him, was watching him.

« You want more ? » He whispered, machiavelously.

The hazel boy shook his head from left to right, to manifest his refusal.

« You seemed to liked it, though. » The black haired laughed.

It was false. Taehyung hated it.

« So, what do I do now ? Do I kill y- »

A sudden noise stopped Jungkook from continuing. Someone came inside the restroom. With no hesitation, he pushed his hand on his new prey's mouth, before gesturing him to stay still, or he'd kill him. That's why he placed the gun on Taehyung's temple with his other hand. One second later, he focused on the other person present. His ears were attentive, he heard the person enter the stall beside theirs. They did their business, though without knowing it, a murderer was threatening a teacher just there. The unknown person left without even washing their hands. And again, silence came back.

Jungkook didn't withdraw his hand from the hazel haired mouth. Because, he was focused on making a choice. Should he kill Kim Taehyung ? What was the point of saving him ? The black haired was lost. It was a big dilemma for him. In general, the killer didn't like the kill innocent people. When he get paid, it's to kill scoundrels. Not good people. At least, it was the case 90% of the time. So, kill him or keep him alive ? A lazy sigh escaped him. Maybe he was going to make a mistake. But that was the only solution if this Kim Taehyung wanted to stay alive.

« We're leaving. Now. Jungkook let out. If you don't do what I say, I won't hesitate to kill you. Is that clear ? »

Taehyung slowly nodded. Finally, Jungkook withdrawed his hand and his gun from the teacher's forehead. He stood him up from the toilet lid, before grabbing his wrist between his fingers. Slowly, he opened the stall, no one was here. Then, he checked that no one was around the corridor. He heard footsteps on the left, coming their way. Under the adrenaline, Jungkook dragged Taehyung along with him. They ran towards the iron door, the one giving on a forbidden access behind the building. Hurriedly, he made the teacher walk in front of him, then he closed the door, making sure to close it quietly. It was a precaution to not make any treacherous noise.

They were outside. Jungkook was already a bit more relieved. Without letting go of the hazel haired boy's wrist, the black haired quickly ran towards the fence hidden behind bushes. He saw that Taehyung was hesitating, but the killer didn't show any mercy.

« Don't be a wimp. Jump. »

« I don't know how to do that. » Taehyung mumbled.

« I'll help you, c'mon, hurry up. »

Jungkook got into position, taking the risk of letting the teacher escape, once he would be on the other side. But he had warned him. If he tried anything, the hitman would kill him. Adrenaline rushed through Taehyung's veins, he had to do it, this stranger wasn't giving him a choice. So he used the killer's help, to jump on the other side. Once he landed on the sidewalk, he didn't have time to think that Jungkook had already jumped on his own. Once again, he grabbed his wrist, before rushing right away to his car parked twenty meters away.

Jungkook took his keys out of his pocket, before unlocking his Audi R8. He made Taehyung get in the passenger seat, before getting inside. Once he was in the car, hidden behind the tinted windows, Jungkook removed his mask. It was getting hot, and he wore it long enough. Taehyung was shocked. Shocked to see that the killer was so young. Surely he was younger than him. And, he was handsome.

« Ok, you're going to listen to me, and do what I tell you to. » Spat the black haired as he stared at Taehyung.

The hazel boy frowned. Especially when he saw the younger man taking a bag from the backseat, he took out a rope, a tissue that kind of looked like a tie.

« If you want to stay alive, you better not try to upset me. » He whispered, getting closer to his hostage.

« What are you going to do ? » Mumbled the hazel boy.

« Dispense you from sight. You can't see where I live. »

« Why ? »

« Because. Now shut up. » The young man growled.

He got closer to the teacher, taking his hands. Surprisingly, Taehyung didn't move. He didn't object. The softness of Jungkook's fingers brushed against his skin, though he was abrupt. He tied his hands up with a thin rope, so he couldn't try to escape by opening the door. Then, the hitman brought the satin tissue to the teacher's eyes. He dispensed him from seeing. Once he was done, Jungkook sat back in his seat.

« Good. You can sleep, we're in for a while. »

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It was almost eight o'clock. Jungkook had drove for forty five minutes, being stuck in traffic again. When they left, he asked Taehyung to sleep, but of course, there was no way he could fall asleep. He couldn't, and the killer was stupid for suggesting it. He was so terrified at the idea of being kidnapped. He didn't even dare make a sound by breathing. Throughout the long ride, he just stayed quiet.

Now, he felt Jungkook slow the car down, maybe they were almost there. After five minutes, the black haired turned off the car's engine. The street lights were on, night was here. It was already November. Jungkook removed his keys from the keyhole, before stepping out of the car. His shut his door, before rushing on the other side of the car and open Taehyung's door. He grabbed his hostage's arm, before telling him to follow him, because the hazel haired man was still blinded from the tissue.

Quickly, the killer pushed the teacher to walk in front of him, before they arrive at his flat. They took the lift to reach the third floor and Jungkook rushed himself to open his apartment. Luckily there was only two apartments on each floor, his neighbour was not here right now, so the black haired didn't risk meeting anyone. When he opened the door, he pushed Taehyung inside, before closing the door behind them. The light was turned on, as the man with the blindfold didn't move. Jungkook took his time to drop his things, before bringing the hazel haired man inside the living room. With a hint of empathy, the black haired untied the rope around his wrists and removed the blindfold.

« Don't try to escape, it would just piss me off. » He breathed in a low voice.

And as if nothing had happened, Jungkook sat on his couch, leaving Taehyung to stand two meters away from him. The teacher was still wearing his beige trench-coat, he was shaking, no idea what to do now.

« I... Mmh... Taehyung stuttered. W-Why am I at your place? »

« You wanted to live, didn't you ? » Jungkook sighed.

« Y-Yes but... »

« You got your answer. »

That didn't help, Taehyung didn't understand. He couldn't realise what has been happening the last two hours, in his life. Did he really witness his student being murdered by the man in front of him ? That same man, did he really ran after him, did he really threaten and humiliate him ? The hazel haired couldn't believe it. He couldn't, because it seemed so crazy.

« I... still can't understand. »

« You're alive. But there's a price to that. » The black haired simply replied.

« What do you mean ? »

« You know that I committed the crime. So as I already told you, you're a witness. I can't let you go and buy your silence or whatever. I perfectly know you'd denounce me. His voice became colder. So the only possible solution, to stay alive, is becoming my hostage. Well, hostage or something else. Take it as you want. »

It was yet another shock to Taehyung. His heart was thumping, afraid of what he might have understood, through this dark explanation. He fell on his knees, hands on the floor, his gaze was empty, fixated on the light parquet.

« Y-You just kidnapped me ? Y-You're going to keep me here ? »

« Yes. Kind of. I don't have any other choice. »

Taehyung's eyes lost all its light, tarnished by the horrir of this statement.

« Kill me then. I don't want to be the slave of a murderer. »

Oops. Taehyung just sparked Jungkook's anger.

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The original author decided to delete the gun scene because people were reporting it... I kept it but i hope people won't report it 🥺 If there's any issue, i'll remove that part 💜

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