[Chapter 5] [M]

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''HE WAS A PROSTITUTE!'' Jungkook angrily bursted into the reading room, at night both of his parents always spent their time there, either reading books or just to warm their body near fire place.

Namjoon frowned, ''Who do you mean? Taehyung?''

''There's no way Taehyung is a prostitute dear, don't bad mouthing him, I know what real prostitute look like.'' Seokjin said, still reading a book with his glasses on.

''He really is, his ex said to me.''

Seokjin just shook his head, ''That's enough Jungkook, I like that boy, and he is not a prostitute. He might be giving his body for someone he love, but that doesn't mean he become a prostitute. Read your book well!''

Namjoon flatten his lips, his wife indeed a temperamental type when it comes to knowledge. ''Your mother is right, prostitute means he gain money from selling his body. You better ask him yourself, don't believe in what other people say to you.''

He threw his body on fluffy sofa, ''I let that bastard go, I should have kill him.''

''Well, I'll track him and secure him in cell by tomorrow. No worries.'' Namjoon said.

Jungkook closed his eyes, still trying to calm his anger. The battle earlier wasted his energy, it wasn't because it was hard to hit that man, in contrary it was hard not to kill that man, as he wanted to make him suffer every single hit he got. And now Jungkook was hungry, so he blamed himself for not having that bastard blood for his dinner.

''Where is Taehyung?'' Namjoon asked calmly.

''I locked him upstairs, at the room with no windows.''

Namjoon and Seokjin glaring at each other. ''In that dark room? You serious? That's how you treat him?'' Namjoon asked.

''I'll go get him somewhere more comfortable and bright.'' Seokjin put down his book and about to release his favorite boy.

''The second biggest bedroom will do.'' Namjoon said to his wife.

''Ok honey''

The fire made the reading room become more warm, and it also calmed the fury soul. Light from fire and lamp didn't damage their skin, unless it was an UV lamp, but UV lamp hadn't found out yet in that era😝

''So, what will you do to him?'' Namjoon asked his son's plan. ''Kill him?''

Jungkook was quiet, so Namjoon continued sharing his options, ''I can do that for you, I'm sure your mother will be against this, but I can manage some stories.''

''I'm not gonna kill him, he wish to die from the first place, that means I grant his wish.''

''So you gonna torture him? Giving something he absolutely dislike?''

Jungkook suddenly got something on his mind, something the boy absolutely dislike, something his past relationship hadn't given him, something he always said before their sexual activity, something related to a baby.

Yes, Jungkook would made him bear his baby.

Jungkook opened the door of the bedroom where his mother and Taehyung had a little chat. Seeing his son, Seokjin excuse himself. He rubbed his son's shoulder before he left the room.

Taehyung stared at him in fear when Jungkook began to undo his own cloth. The fear increased when Jungkook suddenly unlocked his choker. Deep inside Taehyung had predicted the worst case he would received.

''Jungkook please don't'' Taehyung cried, his tears fell while he hugged his knees very firmly.

''I promise I'll be good, I'll stay, please don't do it Jungkook, please.''

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