Supremacy [Taekook]

Chapter 22

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"Keep your eyes open, Jungkook!"

I felt like I was being rocked back and forth. My eyes started to open slowly and I almost cried my eyes out when I realized we were still at the carnival. I could see the faint neon lights of the stands flashing in front of me. I could tell that we were currently leaving the place as I saw less and less of these lights. But I was not able to walk.

Someone was carrying me.

I tried to open my eyes wider because my sight was blurry. After blinking a few times it slowly got better and I felt relieved when I saw Jimin. He was holding me tightly against him. His breath was heavy as he was walking fast, trying to hold me tight so my body wouldn't be moving too much.

"Jimin..."

He looked at me with a faint smile.

"It's over. Don't worry."

"W-where are we going...?"

"You need treatment. We're going to the hotel in which Namjoon stays and he'll treat you, he's good at that. The bullet didn't stay in your body, you'll just have to get treated."

"I-I..."

My eyes shut again.

What about Sungra? And Hanseul?

Jin?

"Oh m-my god, Jin! It's him! Jimin-"

"Hey, calm down, we'll explain everything later, okay? Just stay calm please," Jimin said in a soft voice to reassure me.

I could still feel how tense he was though. I wanted to straighten up a bit but a sharp pain seized me and made me scream. My colleague suddenly stopped.

"Jungkook!"

I could not speak as the pain took over all the lucidity left in me. I squirmed in my colleague's arms who started to walk faster ignoring my desperate screams. He walked faster and even started to run.

He stopped a few minutes later, and it seemed like he was talking with someone.

"Take my keys, they're in my right pocket," he ordered to that person I couldn't see.

What was certain was that it wasn't Taehyung. Then, I heard a door open and I was gently placed on the back seats. I growled in pain and brought my hand to my waist as I felt a drop of sweat running down my temple. I heard two people getting in the car and quickly realized that we were in Jimin's car and that the person next to him was Yoongi. I recognized his voice when he gave Jimin the address.

"T-Taehyung... where i-is....Taehyung..." I squealed painfully.

Talking seemed to drain me of my energy. Oh my god, I just had been shot. It was so unreal. How could this happen to me? Jin... Why? Because of Taehyung? No, no, there must have been another reason. He would have never done that in front of my boss.

Yoongi turned to me and I was surprised to see him wiping my sweaty forehead with a tissue before answering me.

"He's taking care of Sungra. He'll come later. Keep your energy and don't fall asleep," he ordered me.

I swallowed with difficulty and nodded. Then, we left the port in this car that felt stifling. In between the conversation of my two colleagues that I could not manage to follow and my groans of pain, the silence did not prevail in the car.