Mafia's Baby ˡ Taekook ˡ

What Happens Now?...[10]

II As always, here is your warning for strong language and slight description of pain, and wounds. Enjoy II

         Tae grunted in pain, hands balling into fists as the doctor cleaned and stitched his wounds. 'Fuck..." The brunette screamed out as the doctor started on an extremely sensitive area. His eyes were screwed shut. He banged a fist against the bed, back arching slightly. The pain felt excruciating and endless. Cuts, bruises, they were covering his body entirely. He had been cut out of his clothing, stripped down to his underwear. The once clean sheets now stained as red as a poppy.

             'Shhh...It's okay...you're okay." Jungkook muttered softly, stroking the other's hair softly, hoping to reassure the other, though he might have possibly been trying to reassure himself. 'It's almost over.' Taehyung's blonde hair stuck to his face, sweat and tears dripping down his pale, tired face. Like the brunette had said, the doctor finished his job, snapping off the latex gloves and cleaning away his equipment.

             'I suggest lots of bed rest. You have taken quite the beating..." The doctor looked away with a sigh. 'I'm surprised you're even alive..." He muttered before leaving the bedroom. Jungkook nodded, grabbing a cloth from the bedside table and wiped the sweat from Tae's face, who's eyes were opening and closing, hoping to resist the everlasting urge to sleep .

              'You did so good...I'm proud of you.' He whispered to the other. 'So, so proud. Now, get some rest.' The brunette placed a delicate kiss on Tae's forehead, the other soon succumbing to the urge to sleep. Slowly, Jungkook stood up and crept out of the  room, shutting the door quietly and made his way over to where Mathew and the others stood.

              'How's he doing?' Mathew asked.

               'Good. He's uh...he's out cold.' Jungkook answered, rubbing his chin gently in thought. Their escape had been too easy...way too easy. There was only one answer he wanted though, and that was just Tokko was too stupid to have proper security. However, he knew deep down that wasn't the answer. He didn't want to admit that, though. Jungkook sighed, sitting down on one of the dining table chairs.

               'We are unable to access their footage at the moment, but Freya should be able to hack it in the next day or two.' The older man said to the brunette, who nodded in response. 'Tokko...that fucking woman...'

                 'We need to come up with a plan. I mean...what happens now? We can't fucking sit here on our arses, sucking our thumbs waiting for that bitch to find us. No, no....He needs to go into hiding.' Jungkook rambled. 'He isn't safe here in the city. If she found him here...he needs to go somewhere she can't find him.'

                   Freya looked up from her computer, biting her lip softly before standing up. 'With all due respect, sir. If she found him in a city where millions of people reside, what makes you think she won't find him anywhere else.' The girl was bold, and had said what many others, including Mathew, were thinking. 'We need to be one step ahead, not her.'

                   'Freya, how do you expect us to be one step ahead? We don't even know what she's doing right now. And I agree with Jungkook, Taehyung needs to go into hiding.' Mathew frowned, standing straight with his arms crossed.

                    The girl huffed. 'Isn't it obvious? We use Taehyung as bait. I-I hacked into her files on the computer she left behind in the warehouse-' She shoved papers and files messily on the table to make space before placing the laptop down. She clicked on a few things before a document loaded up. 'Her plan, from what I've gathered, is to bring you down Jungkook.'

                    The latter rolled his eyes in annoyance, running a hand through his hair. 'No shit Sherlock, I kind of gathered that by the fact she's had men following me. I was just too stupid to realise. No fucking way I'm letting Taehyung become bait for his whore of a mother.' Thompson bit her lip, slamming her hand down on the table.

                      'I'm trying my hardest not to slap your stupid fucking face right now. I don't care if you're some high-end mob boss who could have me killed if he snapped his fingers, you are pissing me off. She needs Tae so she can manipulate him. Once she's gone, Tae becomes the heir to everything she built, whether she likes it or not. She needs him because she knows how quickly you grew attached to him. If Tokko can manipulate him, she'll be unstoppable and will burn you down to the ground.' Freya had gone red in the face as she finished her rant, shoving the screen into his face with notes from Tokko.

                      Mathew snickered slightly, covering his mouth and tried to hide it terribly with a cough. Jungkook narrowed his eyes, taking in all the information. 'Fine...I suppose that's how we'll jump one step ahead in the game she started.' His eyes looked up and bore into the girls, 'Speak to me like that again...It won't be pretty.'

                        'Enough with the threats, we got shit to do. Firstly, starting with where this bait is gonna take place.' Mathew said, walking over to a pin board, rubbing his beard in thought. In the other room, Taehyung had awoken to the arguing, and painfully stood up from the bed. He wobbled over to the door, holding onto it for dear life, before opening it quietly.

                           He watched as everyone got their hands on printings, websites and other items that would help in the process to set a trap for his mother. He chewed the inside of his cheek before deciding to speak up. 'My mother...' He started, voice raspy and quiet. Everyone looked up at him in shock. '...she has a house just beyond the suburbs on the east side of town.' He limped over to a map, shakily picking up a black marker pen and circling that area. 'We can go there. She hasn't been there since she had me...it's the perfect place to set up. If she knows me as much as she said she does, she'll have set up surveillance on that house.'

                              Tae grunted, holding his side. Jungkook stood immediately, helping the other to sit down. 'Take it easy, stop pushing yourself.' He said, pushing the blonde's hair out of his face. 'Thank you for your knowledge, it will help us massively.' Tae nodded softly, gripping Jungkook's hand. Mathew smiled softly.

                         'You have the police on your side. Will that make us corrupt? Probably. But if it means getting rid of Takko...hell, I'd say that would be the highlight of my entire career on the force.' The elder nodded. 'Now, let's get this set into motion.'