Prisoner 136912 // VKOOK

10

There was a short signal.

The gate of the cell opened and Jungkook was pushed out of it, this time though dressed with jeans and a light blue shirt. It was a casual outfit, only the handcuffs were there, but the police officer took them off. It was not the fat guy but a tall, muscular guy, who treated Jungkook normally. He even called him by his name and not by his number like the others.

He had short, light brown hair, brown eyes and looked really manly in the face.

Jungkook glanced over to the sign on the police's chest; it said K. Namjoon.

The police officer stayed next to Jungkook, his hands behind his back, and in this moment, Taehyung appeared, followed by his boss, the lieutenant. 

"Good morning, Mr. Jeon. Lieutenant Rodgers (yes he's not asian indeed) allowed me to take you out in a nearby cafe so we can have a normal talk.", Taehyung announced proudly with a slight smile, making Jungkook look first at the short man behind Taehyung, then at the lawyer.

What should he say? No? 

Rodgers nodded as he looked at the guy behind Jungkook, then left. 

There was really a cafe right next to the police station.

Jungkook and Taehyung had a seat and the guy that goes by the name Namjoon was all the time with them.

The lawyer ordered two coffees, then looked at Jungkook, who stared at the menu and was rubbing his right wrist. The fat police officer always tightened the handcuffs so much that his hands became sometimes blue due to lack of blood. 

Taehyung pulled out of his suitcase a little spray, that his mom had given him in case he had an injury (he always wore it in his suitcase) and handed it over to Jungkook. The brunette looked at the spray, then at Taehyung a little confused.

"It is good for wounds like this."

"I don't need it."

"I insist."

Jungkook was once again quiet, Taehyung always managed to somehow make him shut up.

And all Taehyung tried to do is gain Jungkook's trust. 

Jungkook took the spray and sprayed it onto his wounds. 

"I talked to your mother.", the lawyer began, while Jungkook watched the foam on his wounded wrist.

"She's not my mother."

"She is still officially your mother. "

"Then I make her unofficial cuz I don't want her."

Now Taehyung was quiet but he looked with a "are you kidding me?" look at Jungkook, who only had a grin on his face.

"Did you know you have a sister?", he decided to continue.

Jungkook looked up at the other, then nodded.

"Did you have any contact to her?"

Jungkook tilted his head, looking up as if he was thinking.

"Yeah I met her at a bar. I had no idea she's my 'sister' if I can call her that because we are not related anyway.", he finally answered and took his cup of coffee as the waitress brought it on the table.

The lawyer nodded and looked down at his notes.

"When did you find out she's your 'sister'?",  Taehyung asked, waiting for Jungkook to take a sip from his coffee.

Jungkook looked down at his cup, running his finger over the edge. It took him a while to answer.

"A day after I slept with her."

Taehyung almost chocked on his coffee as he heard that. But he stayed professional and fixed his necktie.

Jungkook only chuckled and shook his head.

The lawyer didn't know what to say. He didn't expect this answer. He started thinking, Jungkook was making fun of him.

So you met her at a bar and... just had a one night stand?", he asked more quiet so the people around them won't hear, except Namjoon who just sat with some distance and scrolled through his phone. 

Jungkook nodded. "I'm not kidding. She sat next to me in the bar, started flirting with me and yeah it happened."

The brunette sounded serious, so he was not joking at all.

Taheyung let out a breath as he tried to read any of his notes but couldn't. He couldn't stop imagining what Jungkook told him. His one hand was nervously spinning the pen  around his fingers, trying so hard to concentrate.

Jungkook noticed this and chuckled. "Did I bother you with this? You're elder than me, have you never experienced sexual life? Oh no, don't tell me you're still a virgin.", he started mocking the other, but Taehyung placed both of his things down. He looked at the other, a little annoyed.

"My sexual life is none of you bus-"

Suddenly there was a loud explosion. 

Screams and cries from people followed. Some were shoved away due to the explosion, others, that were around ran away panicked.

Taehyung landed on the street, under some tables, chairs and pieces of concrete from the  building. His ears started hurting, they pitched so loudly. He was laying there, blood running from his face. He could hear his own heartbeat and heavy breathing, the screams and every noise around him was... numb. He moved a little, looking slowly around but his vision was blurry. 

He felt tired and exhausted so his eyes closed, seeing nothing anymore but black.