Taehyung got up in the morning with a blank mind. He didn't know what to think. Could Abby really work at a club like this? He couldn't believe it. First of all, he did not understand why the girl had to work in the club, in fact, selling herself? It was not a normal job, although the profits from it could be quite high.
Stressed, he took the phone in his hand and texted Yoongie. He could write his biggest fears only to him, because only Yoongi was involved in it all with him.
To Yoongi: Why do we have to go to this club tonight? I've never been afraid of anything in my work as a detective in my life, but this time I had nightmares even at night.
The news came quickly. Probably Yoongi had been on the phone since morning. This did not surprise Taehyung.
From Yoongi: Man, what are you afraid of? At most some girl will rape you, or rather you will rape her. I thought you were experienced in these matters. At least you told me you used to have a girlfriend.
To Yoongi: It's true I had a girlfriend, but everything was different then.
Taehyung put the phone on the coffee table and left his bedroom. He didn't feel like writing with Yoongi anymore because he wasn't helping.
Yoongi actually reminded him of a painful past that he had long forgotten, but the scars decided to reopen.
At the same moment, Yoongi closed his eyes, remembering his first love.
Kim Sora was his first and last female love. He loved her with all his heart, but when she took all her belongings with her and moved out, his heart broke into several small pieces.
Only later it turned out that she ran away with another man. He has been traumatized to this day and has never be with a girlfriend again, despite being bisexual.
He didn't know where Kim Sora was now, but the thought of meeting and interacting with a lot of girls tonight was bad enough for him.
***
Taehyung returned to the bedroom after he had eaten an early breakfast. He had a few missed calls from Yoongi and a few texts.
To Yoongi: I'm sorry but I had to eat something I hope nothing bad will happen to us at this club. Anyway, I'm waiting for you at eight, we'll go in your car, and you don't even try to convince me. I won't drink like you do. We're kind of at work.
Taehyung finished writing the message because he knew he could have lost to Yoongi, and he wanted all of them to be sober tonight. After all, they had to be in control of what happened.
Suddenly the phone in his hand rang. Taehyung thought it was Yoongi calling to argue with him, but it wasn't him. The Jungkook number appeared on the display.
"Taehyung? I am afraid please come see me."
"Where are you?" He asked.
“At home.” The connection was cut off and Taehyung started to run.
He did not expect that Jungkook would be in danger again, after all Yoongi should be with him and watch over him. Was his friend not sleeping with Jungkook today?
***
The keys would not go into place and Taehyung's hands trembled. He wanted to be with Jungkook as soon as possible. He was also worried about Yoongi. Why wasn't he with his boyfriend?
He arrived at Jungkook's house a few minutes later. He broke some traffic rules on the road, but he didn't care. He had to find out what happened to Jungkook as soon as possible.
He entered Jungkook's apartment carefully. He was afraid that on the way he might meet someone who would hurt him and even kill him.
He found Jungkook in the living room. He was sitting under the table and he was shaking all over. Taehyung ran up to him and hugged him without a word. He didn't want to question the boy about anything yet, though they might both be in danger now.
After a while, Jungkook pulled away from Taehyung and smiled. He pointed a finger at something behind them.
Taehyung turned and then it was too late ...
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I hope I have sowed a little mystery and fear in you...
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