"Director Jungkook, I have a news - Oh, sir?... Are you okay?" Agent Wonho asks the second he peers into Jungkook's office, noticing his tired boss with face planted on the table; whole entire posture signifying just how exhausted he is with his slouched shoulders and hands not even touching his work.An exhaustion would only be an understatement to describe how Jungkook feels right now.
He's completely drained.
Jungkook hasn't been able to rest well since Karma let him go home four nights ago, now being more paranoid than usual since he feels like he's being watched at all times - in which he is. They don't have to make their presence obvious for him to know this.
That's driving him insane.
Jungkook has both Karma and Yoongi looking over his ass - like some obsessive stalkers, to which they are - only adds more doubt to his self conscious of being aware of everything he does and says; Constantly being kept on his toes if he's either going to be killed or survive another day for doing his damn job.
He's chained by either arm, Yoongi tugging one side and Karma the other, in this aggressive game of tug of war without knowing who may win or lose.
Who knows who's going to come out as the winner, but Jungkook is only going to end up being collateral damage along the way, and he has come to the terms of accepting it - that he will only end up hurt or dead after this, there's no in-between from there.
So he's just losing care for everything by this point.
"Yes, I'm okay," Jungkook huffs out while rising his head up from the table, rubbing his bruised eyes from the lack of sleep, "What do you have?"
The older male steps into the room, a more stressed hand running through his orange hair, "It's about Jung Hoseok. He...... They took him sir."
Jungkook is not even the slightest bit surprised.
Of fucking course they did.
Jungkook has ordered over numerous of times to make sure that facility he was in is the most tight and secure of all of Seoul - even in the whole country, but of course the board never listens to him since they believed they all had it under control, but they clearly underestimate Yoongi's intelligence.
And Jungkook is too tired to stress about it now.
This was bound to happen, unfortunately, and now they must find two psychotic killers in one go.
Karma's going to so ecstatic about this.
"Order the agents to keeps an eye on street cameras, remaining followers of Yoongi or any gangs outside of that. Someone is bound to know something since Yoongi didn't work on this alone in getting Hoseok out, clearly," Jungkook orders, making Wonho bow obediently and walk back out the door, leaving Jungkook to his stress heaving mind.
Karma has ordered for Jungkook to try to locate Yoongi while using his sources in the agency, but doesn't he know himself how fucking hard that is? It's like looking for a needle in a hay stack. Yoongi can be anywhere yet no where at the same fucking time.
He'll make himself visible if he wants to, but no one can force him to come to light.
Jungkook knows Yoongi well enough to know that he'll make himself invisible for now, silently making his attacks grow more and more progressively severe against the Jungkook to break him apart from bone to muscle tissue.

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