Prisoner 136912 // VKOOK

4

Taehyung was sitting down on the table in front of Jungkook and was looking through his documents. Meanwhile Jungkook, couldn't take his eyes off the other.

The other was handsome, no lie. 

The black haired male was kind of nervous, he wanted to look professional, but Jungkook could see some tiny drops of sweat on Taehyung's forehead and how he was struggling.

After a while, Taehyung found the document, that he needed and sighed in relieve.

"Alright, here we go.", he started with his deep voice, clearing his throat. 

"You've been in jail for a year already, is that correct?", he asked the prisoner, turning his head to him, his arms placed on the table.

Jungkook leaned back in his chair and moved his eyes away from the other, not answering.

As he didn't get an answer, Taehyung frowned, but just let it slide and moved on.

"Okay then. I think you know who I am.", the male continued speaking. Jungkook and Taehyung knew each others name already, because they greeted each other in the elevator (even if Jungkook didn't want to take Taehyung's hand at first when the other reached out for it).

"I'll be your lawyer and will defend you on the process next month, since you didn't want one, you can't appear without one, that's why I was chosen.", Taehyung explained and took a deep breath, opening his hands, then closing them. "So yeah, you can now talk to me and tell me whatever. Tell me about the crimes, if you were there, if you feel like you are unfairly treated, we will both try to find a solution."

Jungkook looked up and met the other's eyes, furrowing his eyebrows. But he didn't seem as if he wanted to speak. At least he wasn't in the dark room where this other gay guy was asking him silly questions. The room where he was had windows and it was in a nice building, on the doors there was the police men that was 'guarding'. 

Taehyung sunk his head a little and parted his lips, looking at the other as if he was telling: "you wanna say sum?"

The brunette suddenly smirked.

"Do you use your brown bambi eyes with other clients too?", he asked finally, leaving Taehyung speechless at first.

He didn't expect something like this. And he was kind of confused. Was this supposed to be a compliment or did Jungkook try to be mean? If he was a prisoner, maybe it was the second variant.

"You have a problem with my eyes?", the lawyer decided to answer after a while, contra attacking Jungkook's question. 

Jungkook now let out a short and quiet laugh, looking down for a second. 

"No I don't. But are we really here to discuss eyes?"

"Well, you started it."

The prisoner liked how Taehyung wasn't easy like the other guy at the police station. He was tough indeed.

Jungkook used to always test people.

"Alright alright. You win.", he finally gave up and straightened his back, putting his hands on the table, rubbing his wrists that had marks from the handcuffs. 

"I am not a murderer, neither have I taken drugs.", the brunette brought out, looking at Taehyung's face.

The lawyer nodded, then he breathed in and let out a hum as he looked down at the papers.

"That's well said, but hardly proven. There are too many things against you. the wife of the hotel manager, where you have been probably according to the papers here and evidences, she is one of the women, that has reported you in sexual harassment."

Jungkook scrunched his nose, obviously not satisfied.

"She was a bitch."

"And you're a raper, according to her, Mr. Jeon.", the lawyer turned seriously over to the prisoner, making him understand to be careful what he was talking. Everything he says would have been used against him.

The brunette shook his head a little and looked out of the window. He just wanted to die peacefully in his cell. 

Jungkook and Taehyung told each other few more words, but Jungkook couldn't really say anything in his defense. As it was time to go, both men stood up and shook their hands.

"Thank you for taking your time. If I find something, I will call you.", Taehyung told Jungkook, who didn't say anything in response and let the police officer lead him out. He didn't believe in such things, lawyers weren't good this days.

Taehyung stayed for a while in the room, watching how Jungkook was leaving and nodded at his boss as a goodbye, who peeked in the room and closed the door.

He looked out of the window, watching the sun go down behind the buildings of the megapolis, left with many mixed feelings about the situation.