Paradise Lost (Season One)

Chapter Fourteen: Failure is NOT an Option.

It was a plan of global scale.

Jungkook had decided the moment he put it into action that failure was not an

option. Failure meant that Jimin and the pups would be in danger and he would never allow harm to come to his family. Jungkook pulled the pack of cigarettes out of his blazer, tapping the pack against his palm and sliding one free. Jungkook slipped it between his lips before the sound of a lighter caught his attention as he felt the heat of the flame near his cheek. Jungkook turned his head, seeing the hand with the extended lighter. His gaze traveled up the arm to see Taehyung's grinning face. Jungkook closed his eyes as he tilted his head towards it as the end of the cigarette was lit up.

"You should quit those." Namjoon said as he turned the steering wheel.

Jungkook relaxed back in the seat as he took a long drag from the cigarette and

Taehyung slammed the lighter closed as he sat back and invaded Hoseok's space much to his displeasure.

"You should mind your own business goodie two shoes." Taehyung said with a

smirk as his gaze met Namjoon's in the mirror.

Jungkook slipped the cigarette from in between his lips and blew the smoke out

from his nose as he flicked the ashes out of the window.

"Don't start." Jungkook warned.

That seemed to be enough to quiet the two. Hoseok rolled his eyes and shook his

head before elbowed Taehyung to get the other off him.

"Can't you take something serious in your life for once?" Hoseok asked.

"I do take something serious." Taehyung chimed.

Hoseok quirked a brow as he glanced at the other.

"And what is that?" Hoseok asked.

Taehyung tilted his head as he smirked at Hoseok before he raised his hand,

brushing his fingers under Hoseok's chin.

"You ~" Taehyung said.

Hoseok's eyes widened as his face flushed red and Taehyung giggled as Namjoon

glanced in the mirror and frowned.

"We have company." Namjoon said.

Jungkook slipped the cigarette in between his lips as he glanced in the side view

mirror at the four black motorcycles catching up to them. Jungkook then turned his gaze forward as two black SUVs pulled up in between the motorcycles. Hoseok and Taehyung glanced back out the back and Taehyung whistled.

"Didn't take them long." Taehyung said.

Jungkook closed his eyes as he rolled the cigarette around with his tongue before

he tilted his head.

"Tae." Jungkook said.

Taehyung grinned darkly without turning around to look at Jungkook.

"Hm ~?" Taehyung replied.

"Handle it." Jungkook said.

"Meet up with you later?" Taehyung asked.

"If you don't, I will drag your ass out of hell and kill you again myself." Jungkook

said as Taehyung tilted his head back as his dark, shaggy locks slipped into his face.

"Love you too bun ~" Taehyung said.

Namjoon hit his earpiece and it flashed before a voice crackled through.

"They are here." Namjoon said.

"About damn time." Yoongi said as he glanced out his side view mirror and saw

the motorcycles and SUVs approaching.

Yoongi turned his gaze forward as something heavy latched onto the side of the

truck. Glancing back in the mirror as he saw Taehyung hanging off the side of the semi-truck he was driving. Taehyung waved at him before swinging himself around to the back door and slipping inside before he slammed it shut. Yoongi sped up as Namjoon did as well and went around the semi-truck as he passed it, Yoongi glanced at Jungkook and the two shared an understanding glance before Yoongi turned his gaze forward.

"Don't fuck up the merchandise brat." Yoongi spoke into his earpiece.

A cackle came through in response. The motorcycles closed the distance between

themselves and the semi-truck. Pulling out their guns and preparing to fire when the horn of the semi blared, and the doors burst open as something shot out. A set of tires hitting the road and screeching and sparking as the silver and black motorcycle swung around and Taehyung grinned widely behind his helmet as he opened fire on the four with his shotgun. Taking two of them out as two more motorcycles shot out the back of the semi-truck as two grunts joined Taehyung as he went after the other two motorcyclist and the SUVs. Namjoon whipped through the cars as Hoseok slipped on his black medical gloves and then pulled his black face mask up as his eyes narrowed, almost taking on a piercing and inhuman look to them. Namjoon pulled into a parking lot, Hoseok grabbed his medical bag and went to get out.

"Hoseok." Jungkook called.

Hoseok paused and glanced at the back of Jungkook's head.

"No matter what, if this goes to hell – "Jungkook paused.

"I will take care of them." Hoseok said.

Jungkook didn't say anything but Hoseok understood the silent gratitude. He made

a promise to keep Jimin and the pups safe. Hoseok closed the door as the car pulled off and Hoseok pulled up the collar of his coat as he disappeared down an alleyway. Namjoon headed for the center of the city. Jungkook flicked his cigarette out the window as Namjoon gripped the steering wheel. Jungkook glanced out the window at the passing scenery of the city. This was their only chance to get things right, failure just wasn't an option.