We Are Bulletproof | MYG (21+)

Part 9

You stared out the window of Suga's SUV as you pulled up into a back road. After you and Suga finished cleaning the body, it took maybe two hours for the boys to pack the entire house up and load it into the backs of the two SUVs. You were also asked to pack up and it only took you a fraction of that time to get your things together.

You were surprised when the boys were loading the cars to see your messenger bag along with everything else. The messenger bag that still contained your phone and your laptop. You wondered if you would ever get the chance to use them again.

After the incident with the intruders, it was obvious that it was time to pack up. You knew that this house was no longer safe for any of you. If two lower gang members were able to figure out where the Bulletproof Gang lived than it was only a matter of time before others came to the house, the police included.

RM and Jin had helped pack up the cars, but they didn't come with the rest of you to the new house. They took a different car and went off after convening with Suga. So that left you, Suga, and Jimin in one car with J-Hope, Jungkook and V in the other. Jimin was driving again and you wondered if he was always the designated driver. He seemed always to drive, and he always seemed to drive Suga specifically. You wondered if there was something there.

As the car rolled down the back road, you realized that you hadn't been asked to wear a blindfold. The thought occurred to you, and then you dismissed it almost immediately. It wouldn't have mattered either way because you still had no idea where you were. You concluded that this must have been on the opposite end of the city because you didn't recognize anything.

Eventually, the car turned into a long driveway in the middle of nowhere. You stared out of the window to see a huge mansion surrounded by a thicket. You stared in awe as the car pulled into the front of the house. You had never seen a house this big in your life and you wondered for a second if you were dreaming.

"We're here, little firecracker." Suga said, pulling you from your thoughts. You pushed the car door open and stepped out into the fresh air. Staring all around you, you were in awe of the landscape. The garden in front of the house didn't look all that well kept up and the mansion itself looked old and almost abandoned. But it was still enormous.

"What is this place?" You asked, watching as Jimin popped open the trunk of the SUV and started unpacking. Suga's phone rang and he walked away, answering it in hushed tones. You joined Jimin and helped him with the bags.

"This is our safe house." Jimin said ambiguously, straining slightly under the weight of the bags.

"Yeah, this seems more like a safe castle to me. Why don't you live here usually?" You asked, following Jimin up to the front door, three bags in tow. Jimin fished out his keys, fumbled with the lock for a few seconds before finding the right one, and opened the door.

"It's pretty far out of the way from everything that happens in the city. We wanted to be closer to all our business in the city. This is Suga's family's house." Jimin said vaguely.

You pursed your lips and narrowed your eyes as you stepped into the foyer. Jimin wasn't telling you the whole story, that much you could deduce. But you knew that you probably didn't deserve to be told anything. Even though you had survived the incident with the others, you were technically on probation.

Your doubts melted away as you stared around at the huge foyer. It really did look like the inside of a castle. Even though it was dark and dusty, the pure design and architecture was stunning. You slung your bag over your shoulder and stared around in awe as the other boys filed inside one by one, making a few trips to get all the bags. Jungkook let out a loud groan of relief when he put the last bag down. He grabbed his own two suitcases and walked towards the large staircase. He glanced back at you for a second, watching as you admired the building. You caught his eye and saw something soft in his gaze, before it hardened and he looked away.