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"Remember, when we leave the car, you keep your hood on no matter what, and your head down so that the cctv cameras won't spot your face but-"
"But be natural and don't make it look suspicious, I get it Mr.Kim. We have went this over and over for like thousand times. I feel like you're more nervous about this than I am",
Jungkook states with a proud look on his face, the curls of his black hair falling over his eyes from the hood that's already covering his head.
Taehyung doesn't look so amused.
"Jungkook, take this seriously for fuck's sake! You may not have anything to lose after all the wrong decision you have made in your life, but I risk everything when I keep hiding you from the police and public. I have a family and succesful career to lose and I don't want to lose them for someone who doesn't even fucking respect himself!"
The car falls in silence as Taehyung recalls the words he just let out in anger, not even feeling guilty about a single one of them.
Jungkook's eyes sharpen and he lifts his gaze to stare at the man's broad back.
"Don't fucking blame this on me now! You were the one who decided to help me and gain something from it as well, I gave you the chance to report me but you decided to become a hero instead",
Jungkook growls in anger, not being able to just take the older's shit without standing up for himself.
Taehyung lets out a small chuckle as he turns around in his seat and comes face to face with an angered Jungkook who's sitting at the back seat of the luxury car.
"At least I have some respect for myself. I don't go out there and spread my legs for money."
Jungkook starts to see red at this point. His expression turns to utter disbelief and back to anger in seconds and he flies forward, taking a strong grip of the white, expensive looking collared shirt and tugs the man closer to himself.
Taehyung doesn't even react as he calmly glances into the dark eyes of the younger, trying to search for the emotion he's feeling.
Anger and hurt.
"Listen here Kim Taehyung", Jungkook growls in a low voice, the tone coming out deeper than ever, even surprising himself as he continues.
"You don't know anything about me, so don't you fucking dare think you do!", he growls with his eyes shooting bullets through the older's thick skull and his hands leaving a bad wrinkle on the expensive texture of his shirt.
Jungkook couldn't give a fuck.
The expression on Taehyung's face shows emotion but Jungkook has never been the best at reading people's emotions.
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Surreal || taekook
FanfictionJungkook has grown up being forced to date rich old men by his money addicted mother to gain money and the poor boy has lost his joy of life on the way. The broken boy can seem like a rich brat, who just seeks attention to himself, but the cruel tr...