Erroneous [Vminkook]

15: Father?

"A day..... I leave you alone.... For one motherfucking whole day and you're already in the hospital. What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you just begging to be killed?"

Jungkook desperately tries to control his frustration as Karma and Jimin appeared from the darkness of a section in this hospital room the second the doctor walked out after his checkup.

How it's suddenly his fault that he nearly got fucking murdered!?

When the explosion occurred, thankfully his front door was open, so the force of the bomb sent him flying forward, only injuring his arm but not to the point of an operation.

Jimin glares at Karma and walks towards Jungkook, sitting on the chair beside him with legs crossed, "You're breathing, must mean you're okay. Now to business, did you see anyone there?"

Jungkook's lips gapped upon hearing the sudden serious tone in Jimin's voice, making a low whistle escape Karma's lip to his assertiveness. Jimin didn't seem fazed, on contraire, he looks more serious than Jungkook has ever seen him before. These past few weeks of planning a plot to capture their mysterious killer has shown Jimin's critical thinking abilities, but also how lighthearted he takes this whole issue. He still believes that this is something he can just do like how he dealt with his previous clients, if only he knew the mysterious killer was his ex-lover.

So far, he has not questioned it, especially since he just doesn't care to know. All he hungers for is his freedom, so if he has to jump into a lion's den to get it, he would.

So Jungkook leans back against the pillow with closed eyes, "No, my apartment was empty. However, I do have security cameras. I can just look it up in the morning and see how planted the bomb there."

Karma stands by the foot of the bed with arms crossed, "I'm moving you and Jimin to my headquarters. It's so fucking ridiculous by this point. He's not doing playful approaches anymore; he's actually trying to kill you. If you're not careful enough then you will end up fucking de-"

"Aw, is the cold-hearted Karma worried about me?" Jungkook mocks, trying not to show the annoyance in his gaze.

Karma evidently tenses up, and his eyes flared in utter aggravation, "I think our time together has fucked up with your head, or maybe the accident did."

"Oh trust me, I do enjoy our little intimate moments," And by intimate moments, it's nothing like what Jimin is probably thinking of right now as his eyes widen to the words.

Within this time span, Karma and Jungkook have been actually holding in their snarky tongues and shift their focus to try to figure out a solid plan for what they're going to do. Within those moments approach indirect heated arguments, the usual. There's been times where Karma has left Jungkook tied to the wall with a collar on his neck just for pissing him off, and there's also been times where Jungkook would slam his head against the table for pissing him off.

Nothing but a bittersweet intimate moment to avoid their shitty lives.

Karma narrows his eyes, "Oh how lucky we are in a hospital right now, you little shit."

Jungkook let's his seductive eyes roam Karma's body, who's wearing a black silk pajama pants with a silk red blouse hanging loosely on his body, and he meets his eyes, "Maybe the next time you have me in a collar, we can do something more useful with our time rather than having you leaving me there for the whole night."

By now Jimin glares at the wall, irritated, already use to their dark and kinky stabs to each other's back. This is one of the reasons why Jimin doesn't take this whole case seriously at all, they both desperately can't stand each other, even if they try. Many times, has Jimin tried being the calm over their arguments, but being the fucking mother of two children isn't what he signed up for.

Karma storms beside the injured man and Jimin shoots up, "Don't! He's just testing you-"

"I know! Fuck!" Karma angrily kicks the chair that was next to the bed behind him, making Jungkook fight a smirk as he looks at Jimin.

The two have been not so close, so to say. Not as close as how Jimin and Karma have been.

These two fuck each other any chance they can get to be alone, in which Jungkook has lost giving a shit about since it's Jimin's choice. His relationship with the smaller man has been more into discussing the plan and his role, and when they do get their chance to be alone, it's just sole focused on that. Not once has Jungkook talked about himself or Jimin about himself.

That's actually something Jungkook has noticed a lot about; no matter how teasing and tender Jimin can be, he will never open up about himself. Not even to Karma. He doesn't trust his clients, that's his rule. He could be fucked by them, help construct a plan, but he will never grow emotionally attached.

Time has fucked him over, and he embraces it so he won't get fucked over even more again with disappointment.

Jimin meets his eyes, letting a soft smile form his lips as he caresses his face to swipe a stand of hair away from his eyes, "We need you, so maybe living with Karma is the best bet."

At this point, Jungkook doesn't exactly have a choice. No matter where he goes, he will always be close to his death. Living with them will extend that.

He can't die.

Someone needs him, and he can't let him down.

So, with a heavy sigh, Jungkook grunts, "Alri-"

The door suddenly barges open. All air in the room instantly grew tense - since no one knows Karma and Jimin are here - and Karma yanks his gun out, ready in case it's another damn ambush since a nurse or a doctor would usually knock.

However, when a frail figure quickly rushes inside the room and instantly latches their sobbing body to Jungkook's wounded one, Karma nearly dropped his gun.

Jimin takes a step back from Jungkook with hands up, surprised by the crying kid holding onto Jungkook all so suddenly while the ravenette freezes on the bed.

No one fucking moved, except for the kid.

"Fuck I thought I lost you," The boy cries heavily, pulling away with tears pooling his big eyes, "W-When Namjoon hyung t-told me of what h-happened, I came h-here as fast as I-I could! I promise!"

And that's when Jungkook snapped from his daze. He holds both of the kid's jawline, hysteria filling his eyes as his worst nightmare is suddenly coming to life before him, "W-What are you doing here gem! I told y-you that you can't come-"

"Uh excuse me? Hate to ruin this beautiful reunion, but who the fuck are you?"

Never has Jungkook's heart dropped so far down to his knees, or his blood ran the coldest it has ever been until he heard Karma's voice directed to the boy. He nearly forgot about the two males in the room, wanting nothing more but to erase this moment permanently from their fucking minds.

The boy looks up at Karma, his tears still glistening his cheeks despite his menacing glare, "The name is Yeosang, and I'm the person who's going to fucking murder you if you dare risk my father's safety again!"

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A/N:
Ah the nostalgia is hitting....

Rereading this book really brings in memories :')

I PURPLE YOU! <33