33| lie

the others were packing things, preparing their leave for busan, while jungkook and jimin decided that they want to take first matters into their own hands.

yup, poor park bogum.

"is it here?" jungkook asked jimin when they arrived in front of a small family house. it looked cozy, innocent, small bushes left and right decorating the way towards the small stair steps, leading to a brown door. "yeah it is."

"that asshole." the blond added with a low growl and then walked up the stairs, ringing on the door.

jungkook and he were full on rage, but tried to hide it when a nice looking woman opened up for them. "oh my, hello!" she squeaked. the woman was probably in her 50's, she was beautiful to say.

both boys cracked a small smile. "hello, mrs park, euhm, is bogum at home?" jimin asked and the woman smiled wholeheartedly. who would have guessed that this woman's son can be someone like park bogum.

"of course, i'll call him down. do you want something to drink in the mean time?"

"no, no thank you." jungkook bowed and smiled politely.

"we just want to hang out with him a little." jimin said, trying to hold a smirk back.

the woman nodded and went in and soon a boy that jimin knows too well comes downstairs. "jimin, what are you doing here?" he asked and then turned to jungkook. "and you are?"

the ravenette glared at him. "jungkook."

bogum immediately stiffened. "jeon?"

"yea, jeon jungkook. guess you would already are familiar with my name." he gritted his teeth.

"what the fuck did you do with taehyung?!" jimin then shouted and the male looked back inside his home, seeing his mother walking towards the kitchen and closed the door slowly.

"junghyun and my father were always good friends and he came to visit and then asked me for a favor." the boy explained, smirking. "your little slut of a boyfriend deserves what happened to him."

"dare to call him this one more time!" both jimin and jungkook shouted in unison, making bogum chuckle.

"oh oh, how interesting. the boyfriend, the boy in love and the ex-boyfriend. what a surprise."

"are you making fun of the situation now?" jimin grabbed him by his collar, but jungkook pulled him back, taking a step towards the male himself.

"taehyung is in danger, we need to know everything about what my father has planned- or he kills him." jungkook explained and bogum raised and eyebrow.

then he laughed. "junghyung? kill someone? are you kidding me? hell that's hilarious."

jungkook looked down then, and jimin noticed it, patted his shoulder, before looking back to bogum. "he killed jungkook's mother and as long as we don't know where taehyung is, he's in fucking danger. don't you understand this?!"

"he killed soyeon?" jungkook felt a tug on his heart by the mentioning of his mother. bogum looked at jungkook, suddenly feeing pity, but also not believing what he just heard. and then he realized what he has done. "call the police then." he said, frustrated.

jimin scoffed. "we would've already done that! we can't, we fucking can't! now tell us what you know."

"i don't know anything about what he wants to do with taehyung, he only told me to make him unconscious, then took him." bogum averted his gaze down, still not believing what he just discovered. he felt like his throat was tightening, slowly making it unable for him to get enough oxygen to breathe.

jungkook looked up again, the pain from before forgotten, anger and hatred flashing in his eyes. now he was the one grabbing the male by his collar, but jimin didn't stop him.

"you fucking bastard took advantage of him, you touched him without his consent, he was scared because of you. HE HAD FUCKING NIGHTMARES BECAUSE OF YOU! and y-you just continued? do you know how much he suffered?"

and bogum didn't even try to get jungkook off from him. because something hit him. he wanted taehyung to suffer, just like he suffered, and yet now that he hears that his ex boyfriend was suffering, he didn't feel good at all. he feels bad.

"i'm sorry."

"what did my father tell you?" jungkook spoke through gritted teeth, tightening his grip on the male's collar.

"he found out that i'm his ex and he told me how much he hates to see you with a guy- he hates to see you happy... and then he assured me to make taehyung suffer. it was everything i wanted up till now. i wanted him to suffer just how much i did... not knowing that he already was. i regret it, i fucking regret it okay?! he said he's gonna take him to busan, your old family house."

jungkook and jimin looked at the male with wrath filled eyes. "i hate you." jimin spat and jungkook let go of the male's collar.

"thank you for the informations, but-"
jungkook punched him straight in the face, making him stumble back a bit, "- you're nothing more than a pitiful bastard." he ended and then turned around, jimin following.

they sat back in the car, jimin on the driver's seat, jungkook on the passenger's. "that was a nice punch." jimin chuckled and jungkook followed.

"thank you."

jimin started the car. "hey, kook?"

"what's up?"

the shorter male bit on his lip. "i'm sorry about everything... you know. i was an asshole."

"you still are." jungkook chuckled and jimin laughed lightly. "yeah, guess i am."

"i'm not mad at you anymore, you are helping me and i'm thankful... i understand that we can't control our feelings. i don't blame you for falling for tae, hell, it's impossible." jungkook said, leaning back. they chuckled lightly together, before the ravenette continued. "you shouldn't apologize to me though, but to taehyung. i think he suffered more from
it."

jimin nodded. "i know, i'm such a bad best friend."

"you're just one of this girls who are jealous when their crush finds someone else." jungkook smiled.

"ouch. i'm offended." jimin clutched his chest and jungkook laughed. "what, that's the truth?"

"yea yeah, i understand. i'm over taehyung though. i realized that i have no chance with him, we weren't meant to be. you two are though jungkook, take care of him."

jungkook smiled lightly. "i will."

"by the way, we probably know where taehyung is." jimin said and jungkook nodded. "in our old house... the way i know my father though, he won't be on free feet, probably caged in some room." jungkook shuddered, memories creeping back. and then the thought about taehyung being there alone with his father makes him even more anxious.

jimin glanced at jungkook. "don't worry, everything will be fine."

"i hope so."

taehyung felt a stinging pain in his head when he woke up. the first thing he noticed was, that he woke up in a room he has never seen before.

he moved his hand up to his head, wincing lightly when another shoot of pain ran through it.

then he looked around, trying to remember anything. and of course the last thing he remembers was being at a party- after that everything was blank- black, just gone.

the silver haired looked around and slowly walked to the door.

he wanted to open it, not knowing it was locked, but then as soon as he realized he shook the door handle and started hammering against the wooden door.

slight panic ran through him. "fuck." he breathed out, finally realizing that he can't leave.

"where am i?" he asked himself and looked through the room. it was a normal room, looked more like that of a child though. there was a bed, a wooden closet, a table, normal furnitures, sky blue walls. not a usual room to kidnap someone to.

the cuteness of the room calmed taehyung, yet there was still some fear building up inside of him. where is he and who brought him here?

he walked around the room, searching for something that could help him out. he went to the window first, but looking out, he sees how high it is. so crashing the glass and jumping out the window was executed from his list.

with a deep sigh, the silver haired turned around, his eyes falling on the closet. he walked over to the wooden furniture, opened the door, not being surprised at all when it was filled with clothes of a kid. there was nothing that could help him escape, though he found a blue shoe box in one of the corners.

he slowly pulled a blue box out and opened it, examining the inside of the package. "letters?" he whispered to himself.

but he couldn't inspect it farther, as he suddenly heard loud, heavy steps nearing- he put the box back in and turned to the door, that got open right after.

taehyung wasn't surprised at all when he found jungkook's father standing in the door. "i see, you're awake. how's this room, i hope it's comfortable enou-

"what the fuck am i doing here?" the blond spat, heart beating in his throat.

the older male clicked his tongue. "well, you had a job, i asked you to make jungkook have a talk with me, but you failed. you were my plan a and since that didn't work, i had to go over to plan b- kidnapping you and threatening to kill you, in order for my son to come back."

the man casually explains- as if it was the most normal thing on this world. taehyung looked at the man with wide eyes, anger evident in his eyes. "you're sick?!"

the man chuckled. "jungkook said the same."

taehyung felt his heartbeat getting even faster by the mention of his boyfriend. "d-don't hurt him!" he shouted and the man raised an eyebrow.

"don't raise your voice, kid, things might end up bad for you."

taehyung looked at the man with disgust. so this is that monster that destroyed jungkook's whole life? this is the real him? the man that was in front of taehyung's house was all a faked up version of a caring father? that means, everything jungkook had said was right and taehyung regrets not listening to him.

but something else hit him too. "so... you killed your wife?"

the man scoffed. "she wasn't my wife. she was just some bitch that i needed to take care of jungkook, so i didn't have to. she was annoying-

"everything you told me... was a fucking lie?"

the man laughed. "yep. every. little. word."

taehyung looked down. 'the only thing he does is lying' taehyung closed his eyes, remembering jungkook's words.

he should have listened to him.

"i'll explain it quickly kn short- you are my way of getting jungkook back to busan. he must be already on his way. hopefully he arrives soon, his future wife is waiting for him." the man says, a disgusting smirk forming on his thin lips.

taehyung looked up with widened eyes, his heart stopping for a second. wife?

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