I'm bulletproof {Taekook}

9} You don't remember?

Apparently, Howling Souls owned a whole area. Almost like their own neighbourhood that was for only them. Jungkook's house was just a few metres away from the main building.

However, Taehyung didn't have the chance to observe the territory properly when hanging upside down.

Cause you know-
It's not everyone who sees properly when carried like a potato sack.

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"How dare you humiliate me?"
Taehyung gnarled. Hair messy and eyes and cheeks red due to hanging upside down.

Jungkook just had the nerve to embarrass him like that huh.

"What do you mean?"
Jungkook asked. Fully aware of what exactly Taehyung meant, however deciding to ignore it completely. One simply, because he doesn't care what Taehyung wants others to think about him.

Taehyung scoffed.
"I hate it when you carry me like that. And not just that! You even smacked my butt in front of everyone!"

The raven head snickered.
"I thought you had a low profile. Does it really matter what I do to you then?"
He smirked, watching the silver cross his arms, sounding a little hurt all of a sudden.

"So you think you can just destroy my reputation?"
He didn't mean for it to sound so sulky, but you can thank his past for that.

'Oh god, if anyone finds out about the leader of Bloody Skulls being handled like this- I'm dead. Well correction-
They're dead.'

Jungkook licked his lips eventually.
"Alright. I'll keep things low for ya. Even though you were the one shouting."

Winking, Jungkook signalled the other to follow.
"Follow me."

'Again with this puppy shit.'

"Yes, master."
He said annoyed.

Jungkook eyed him from the side.
"You should call me that more. I like it."

With fuming veins, Taehyung stomped with his foot.
"I meant bitch!"

Having no more time for talking, they reached a room.
Blue sheets and white curtains over a small window. Nothing much, but it wasn't the worst thing Taehyung had seen.
'Hmm not bad not bad.'

But turned to the leader, who stood with arms crossed at the door.
"Why are we here? Is this your room? If so, what do you want me here for?"

Jungkook dragged a raven lock behind his ear.
"We are here because this is where you are supposed to sleep."

"You mean-"

"Yes, this is your room now."

Taehyung pressed his lips together, eyes scanning the big room again.
"Oh."

He turned around to look at Jungkook who suddenly huffed.
"Well if you would like to do somethi-"

"I like this room. Thank you, and let's pretend I never said that earlier. You may leave now."
Taehyung interrupted. Honestly just wanting to have the raven out of sight now, cause at this point- his aura scared Taehyung.

And not the type of scared you think of.
Cause no, Taehyung isn't ever afraid of something he sees as weaker than himself.
(Even if they aren't weaker.)
But the fact that Jungkook had so much confidence made him jealous.
The power and control the raven had made him shutter to the bones. He had thought it before, Jungkook is hot. But maybe that was just an understatement to what actually lingered under the handsome man, covered in tattoos.