Venom *Sequel to Raw [Taekook]*

Five: Arrest

If I Killed Someone For You - Alec Benjamin

It's been a while since Taehyung has ever felt this distressed in his life. From the top of his head, he can name a couple of instances though:

When he was an addict and nearly relapsed in front of his brother.

After the heated fight he had with Jungkook around the time they first met, the first and last time Jungkook ever touched his wrists.

When his mother died.

Finding out Woosung died because of his family business.

The list continues, but lately everything has been calmed down after he went therapy and now he has been able to control his anxiety and anger impulses much more better. Him and Jungkook are more stable now that they're older. Business is smooth.

He was healing.

Yet he's distressed.

His skin is sweating, heavily. Hands kept clamping up by how badly it's twitching. Only able to hear his own breathing rather than the scraping of the screw driver against the metal blinds outside this random bodega with graffiti.

Only feeling his heart thudding like a skip in his chest, rising anxiously to the point he can feel the tears whelm his eyes and his grip on the screw driver trembling.

But that didn't last long of him over thinking his every move because it came to an interruption when the sound of a car tire easing over to him perks his ears.

With the siren lights on.

Gulping thickly, Taehyung takes a deep breath and flickers his eyes back, trying to not demonstrate the panic as the female police officer gets out the car and approaches him.

"Kim Taehyung?"

It took a lot out of Taehyung to respond to her, so he just did with a firm nod. The women studies his features well with that stone look in her eyes, probably noticing the panic flood his expression or the way he's trying not to cower back in anxiety.

But as her duty, she approaches him, "We have some questions to ask you at the station. If you please can accompany me."

"D-Did I do something wrong?"

"That'll be discussed," And she ventures to the car, "Please don't make this any harder than it needs to be."

"Am I arrested?"

The officer is silent, her face still not flickering an emotion as she remains with her posture the same.

Taehyung didn't move.

Not yet.

Not until he hears her say it.

And judging by the way her facial features fell confirmed Taehyung's thoughts.

So the officer sighs and takes out her handcuffs, going up to him now and suddenly grabs him by the collar and bangs him against the metal blinds.

"Kim Taehyung, you're under arrest for mafia activity, carrying and dealing heroin, and the suspect murder of Kim Woosung."

Taehyung didn't say anything as the officer said his rights afterwards, trying hard to control himself and his emotional stability when the officer handcuffed his wrists.

Tightly.

He can feel his skin crawl around it. The unbearable suffocation clawing his throat. His heart is racing so fast that it felt as though he was about to fucking die.