(Completed) Mr. Kim

Eighty-three (End)

⚠️Warning⚠️
Mention of blood
Mention of death

Taehyung's Pov

Jungkook let me into the house, and I immediately spotted the covered body by the stairwell.

Alarms raised in my head, but I ignored it. Jungkook led me to the couch, where he helped me remove my wheelchair.

"Taehyung," he holds my face, A glossed over  look that I couldn't recognize clouding his eyes.

"You're still so beautiful." I smile, a glint of blue catching my attention. I look at the similar ring he has on his finger, looking at my own.

He picks up my hand as if it's delicate, kissing it gently. "I missed you so much." He whispered to me. I feel shy under his expression of adoration, but then guilt over takes it.

"I've-It's been forever since I've last seen you, healthy." Jungkook had no bruises littering his skin anymore. The color was back in his face and body, and his arms and legs weren't thin.

"After Lucas- I've taken care of myself.." I felt him stop mid sentence, but I didn't say anything. "Is that him?" I ask quietly.

He nods. "I had to. He was going to kill me. I stayed with him because he took something important to me, threatening to break it. I couldn't let him. Today is her birthday..."

I tilt my head. "Her?"
I felt like I knew the answer, and I inhaled deeply. "My sister. Today is her birthday. Since I got what I wanted, he tried to kill me, but I did it first."

I nod feeling something in the bottom of my stomach that I did not want to acknowledge. "Why did you ask me to bring a garbage  bag?"

His eyes met mine, a blank stare on his face. "You know exactly why Taehyung." Guilt kept creeping up the surface of my throat, and I tried to push it down.

"I couldn't help it."
Jungkook scoffed.
"What about back then, you couldn't help that either?"

I felt so, so guilty.
"He was going to kill Jimin, I had to. But you saw me!! I fell in love with you!! I didn't do it!"

"And your consequence is that wheelchair Taehyung. I found out from your grandfather, who approached me about my my father's debt. Who would've though that the fucker was working for your grandfather, stealing money from the inside until I killed him."

I stayed quiet.
"Your grandfather was furious, telling me all I needed to know because you disobeyed him. You know, I still hate you for trying to kill me. Then, you had the fucking audacity to fall in love. That's laughable."

"Jungkook, I've changed, I really have."

Tears pooled his eyes, a murderous glint in them. "Clearly you didn't. My sister, she's met with me multiple times already. She was playing you."

I fucking knew it. My fists clenched, but I watched as Jungkook's chest heaved up and down heavily, then I felt fear run through my system.

"She told me, that you were given another task. That's why you came here alone isn't it? Once isn't enough so you do it twice hmm?"

"Jungkook, my grandfather is too powerful! I'm not going to kill you! I wasn't going to kill you when I came here either! I came alone because I needed to. I love you, and that's why I put the clues together with the notes! That's why I didn't tell your sister about them! Please Jungkook, I know, please I love you."