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"I said, I'm not scared." taehyung repeated.

hoseok downed his whiskey and laughed.
"what makes you think jungkook won't kill you here and now? you've done quite some things to him. has he forgiven you already?"

"he won't hurt me."

jungkook's hand gripped onto taehyung's hair, pulling his head back.
"what would you do if I say you're deeply mistaken?"

"quite brave of you to kill his sister, than stab him and show up here." jimin chuckled. "but judging by the way you acted back when I wanted to shoot you, you seem to not care about your life as much."

as taehyung stayed silent, jungkook let the gun travel down taehyung's neck and stop at the collar of his shirt.
taehyung let his head fall back as he locked eyes with jungkook.
"stop acting tough. I know you won't have the guts to kill me."

it drove jungkook crazy, seeing taehyung act this way. but what made him even more mad was the fact that taehyung was right. yes, he has said many times that he wishes to kill taehyung... but he couldn't. and it made him so angry and sad, knowing that taehyung could.
taehyung stabbed jungkook, but jungkook couldn't hurt taehyung at any cost.

"besides, I made you deepthroat my gun like a dick before, why would I be scared now?" taehyung smirked.

"you probably just don't know the power jungkook holds." jimin butted in. "while you were dying inside for the past year, jungkook has been improving in many things."

"so have you two..." taehyung said. "doing everything in your power to seduce yoongi... but I don't mind, at least someone will distract him from minseok."

jungkook licked his lips, drawing everyone's attention to his lip piercing. he dragged taehyung out of the office by his hair as jimin and hoseok silently watched.

"aaaah! it hurts, let me go!" taehyung tried getting out of the grip but failed.
he didn't know where jungkook was taking him, and honestly, he felt a little frightened.

jungkook threw taehyung into his office and locked the doors. taehyung, who landed on his knees once again, gently grabbed onto his hair which ached.
jungkook threw the gun onto his table and came up to taehyung. the elder crawled backwards until he hit the couch.
jungkook stopped, trapping taehyung between the couch and himself.

"you've gotten a little too brave, don't you think?" jungkook gritted through his teeth.

"getting us two alone..." taehyung smirked. "getting us alone was my mission."

jungkook laughed. "looks like you succeeded. congrats. what was the reason?"

taehyung didn't like how jungkook looked down on him, but the more he thought about it, the more arousing he found it. practically standing on his knees in front of the younger made taehyung feel vulnerable, and to his surprise, the feeling was a good one.
but taehyung remembered why he initially came here.

"jungkook I had to speak to you... it's about minseok."

"minseok?" jungkook's face was full of disgust. "about him? out of all things, you came here to talk about minseok! so there's nothing more important to discuss for us?"

"t-there is... but it was urgent–"

"I don't want to hear it! I don't give two fucks about minseok!" jungkook was about to walk away, but taehyung rose to his feet and stopped him.
"get out of here before I call the security, I don't want to see your face anymore!"