House Of Cards

Chapter 8

[Son Chaeyoung]

Age: 20

Occupation: Police Officer at Central Endi Station

Spouse: Myoui Mina

*Kim Taehyung's POV...*

    I was on the phone with Namjoon, staring ahead of me with wide eyes. I was trembling, shaking, and my whole body was cold...

    "N-No... It's fine. I'll just head home now." I told him...

    "Okay. See you later Taehyung. Maybe you can help us with this case later. Get some rest okay?"

    "O-Okay... Goodnight Namjoon."

    "Goodnight."

    And after that, he hung up. I gulped as I looked at the figure in front of me.

    "Oh my little Puppy~. Why would you ever come out here and help these people? Don't you remember our promise?" He was standing down the road, hands in his pockets as he gave me a small smile.

    He was at least ten feet away from me... Standing under the street light, the darkness pouring out from underneath him. Slowly moving up, inching its way all the way to Jungkook's chin. I saw a sight that could only be described as pure fear. Jungkook started slowly walking towards me. And in that moment, I didn't know what was happening. I felt my whole body go into fight or flight mode. I instantly turned on my heel and ran in the opposite direction. I sprinted down the street, crossing roads without looking, scraping my body across corners of buildings, desperately trying to escape from Jungkook. But all my thoughts came to a screeching halt when I saw a pair of flashing lights down a roadway. My life flashed before my eyes, then my eyes closed.

    ...

    Breathing heavily, body shaking, heart racing. I slowly opened my eyes, my vision slightly blurry. It all happened so fast. There was an explosion, but from what? My mind couldn't comprehend exactly what had happened. My heart stopped from the fear. But now it's beating; so fucking fast. What the hell happened...?

    I saw him... Looking down on me.

    "Why would you run off in the road like that?!" His eyes fixated on mine as he held me close. He was breathing heavily too, sweat drops running down along his forehead, "You could've gotten hurt!"

    He giggled sadistically as he helped me stand back up, "First of all Puppy, you can never get away from me. Secondly, I am the only man who can ever touch you and hurt you. And thirdly, you injured me with your stupidity! Look at my heel!"

    I looked down at his feet. His left heel had been completely blown off. What happened?

    "Jesus!" he exclaimed, "I had to attach a mini grenade to my foot in order to kill the person in the front seat as I jumped out there to save you! I really have to risk some things for you, don't I Puppy~? Ah, you're such a bad boy... And to think that you could escape from me~. Hah!"