The Predator And His Prey (CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN)

36: Heatstroke

Jeon Jungkook P.O.V

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{ PREDATOR AND HIS PREY ARE NOW PLAYING}

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The bright tiles along the walls reminded me of a public pool, I counted all the ones in our booth, trying to wait patiently for Taehyung to come back. Sweetness filled the air, a strong smell of vanilla and mint chocolate working with each other to make ice cream irresistible. I grab my phone, yet again getting buried in work, taking bites out of my mostly melted mint chocolate ice cream occasionally.

Then it came randomly. The chest pain, the worry, every fibre in me screaming Taehyung. I place my phone down, running out of the ice cream parlour into the parking lot. I feel at the back of my shirt, slowly realizing that my gun wasn't there. I never brought it when I was with Taehyung, Taehyung hates guns.

"Fuck," I whisper, taking my jacket off in case I need to use my fists.

I made slow steps to my spot. Baekhyun's car was still there, everything was fine, maybe he just needed help. I walked towards the car, all the doors were shut, locked and the car hadn't even started.  Is he trying to die from heatstroke? I knocked on the door, hoping he was conscious to open it. When I heard nothing I started to freak the fuck out

"Tahyung-ah?" I whispered softly. "Taehyung!" I yelled banging on the tinted windows. I couldn't see him, I couldn't see him. Shit, shit, shit. I look around for a brick, large enough rock, but nothing. I slam my fist into the window, I keep slamming it, knowing it won't break, but I just kept going, knuckles bruised and bleeding. I'm starting to lose hope, and that's when I hear it, a small little crack. I elbow the cracks and the piece chips off a little, that's when I see it, my car keys in the passenger seat.

With no passenger, with no Taehyung.

There's a little note next to it, and I feel all of my emotions taking over. As I tear through the window yanking it apart. The car starts freaking the fuck out but I didn't give a fuck about that. I didn't give a fuck about anything at the moment. I reached for the letter, and my blood boiled as I read through it.

You thought you could touch my brother and get away with it?

Come and get him, if you dare

I doubt you'll enter my kingdom.

You remember the last time you did, don't you?

-Kim Jaehyun 

How could I ever forget? 

It was when the whole Jeon empire fell.

When my mother died.

When we lost everything.

The business.

The chairholders.

Selling weapons to stay alive, fighting on the streets.

Then Taehyung came along.

My beautiful Taehyung...

"Be prepared beloved Jaehyun hyung, I'm coming for you," I whisper and the paper crumbles in my fist.