Fracture S3 [Taekook]

• Fashion Killer Pt. 1 •

"I never thought in a million years that I'd grace my presence at a fashion show." Hoseok boasts in front of the floor length mirror, admiring the expensive outfit that was given to him. "These feeble peasants should be thankful I'm here." he adds, caressing the sides of his face, loving the glasses that frame them. 

Yoongi scoffs at his remark. "Don't get fucking used to it. We are only here to deal with Jungkook." he says, flattening out the sleeves of his suit. Yoongi hates the outfit he's wearing, but it's all part of the plan. 

Kang and the police department gathered with the head administrator of the fashion show to put up extra security and have all eyes around the premises. 

Kang doesn't believe Jungkook will show up, Hoseok is very adamant that he will, even swears on his life, which was pretty extreme, even for Hoseok. 

"All I care about is getting Taehyung and Jin back." Jimin comments from the corner of the room. They also brought him in as bait, mush to his displeasure, but he will have undercover security near him for his safety. 

Hoseok cackles at Jimin's response. "Jiminie, I'm gonna have to be that bitch and tell you that your little boy toy is playing with devil now." he turns to Jimin, smiling proudly at the anger in Jimin's eyes. "You'll be lucky if he even spares you a glance, although..." Hoseok casts his eyes high and low, observing Jimin. "There isn't much to look at anyways." 

Jimin loses it and lunges for Hoseok, ready to grip his hands around the psycho's throat, but Yoongi steps in between and shoves him back, glaring at the both of them. "This is not the fucking time for this." he says, mainly looking at Hoseok who started it. "We are not here to fuck around."

"No need to get your ovaries twisted, I was just joking, daddy." Hoseok blows Yoongi a kiss, which agitates Jimin even more. "Besides, I'm just saying like it is. Jungkook probably has that cutie face down ass up and ready to serve him."

Jimin so badly wants to punch Hoseok in the face, part of him denial over what was said, but another part of him wondering if it's actually true. 

"Alright, enough messing around. Get ready." Namjoon enters the room, also dressed in an expensive outfit, where as Kang, Solar and the other officers are in causal wear. "Once the show starts, the four of us will blend in with the models, keeping our eyes open for Jungkook, while Kang and the others watch from the cameras and the outer perimeter."

Namjoon looks to Jimin first. "You and I will take the high ground. You'll be chaperoned by two undercover officers for your safety." he says, then reaches into his pocket and takes out a taser. "You know how to use this?"

Jimin nods, taking the defensive device. "What if...I see Taehyung."

"If he's alone, take him away from here, but he's with Jungkook, stay away from him and radio me." he says, tapping the mic piece in his ear. 

Everyone has one for close communication. 

"Yoongi and Hoseok will take the low ground, but the main entrance." Namjoon says, looking over to Yoongi. "I trust you will keep him in check while this happens." 

Hoseok scoffs loudly, clearly offended. "Listen here fucking roach-"

Yoongi punches Hoseok's chest, shutting him up. "I'll keep him under watch." he mutters, then looks to Hoseok. "Sunshine, behave for daddy and I'll buy you those pretty tampons you keep bitching about."

Hoseok's face lights up at that. "I want the extra large ones too." he demands. 

Ignoring the last part, Kang radios the other officers on the outer perimeter, making sure everyone is ready for the show.