"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip.
"Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut."
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"Got anything yet?"
Seokjin chewed on the inside of his mouth while he watched Ranger type away at some computer tracking program, shoulders hunched over as he remained hyper-focused on the screen in front of him.
"No.." The man gave a defeated sigh, leaning back against his chair. "All that shows up is everyone else we sent out on a search. I've gotten no notable reports back.."
Seokjin closed his eyes as a quiet exhale left him, hand digging into his hair to push it back. "Shit, I can't believe those sneaky bastards from Acre changed their meeting location... We have to keep looking."
Ranger lifted his head to look at the captain with worried eyes, and then suddenly the door slammed open.
"Sir! We need you downstairs now!" A Bangtan soldier burst in, clearly out of breath.
Seokjin turned to look at the young man. "What happened?"
What had happened was, well... Seokjin didn't need to hear much. A simple, "Taehyung-ssi is back!" was all it took for him to slam everyone in his path out of the way, long legs taking him speedily down the basement stairs.
Indeed, when he had reached the small area linking the parting halls, right beside the exit door; a sight to behold had come into view. That being Taehyung, who was supported at both sides by Hiro and Jeongguk, his arms linked over their shoulders while they helped him walk forward.
"He needs medical treatment—stat!" Hiro spoke up hurriedly.
Seokjin gaped at the three men before swallowing his shock and confusion, forcing himself to pay mind to the urgent matter above all else. He could see that Taehyung's left side was stained red with pooling blood, and by the way he carried himself he assumed he'd been bleeding out for a while now.
"Bring him to the treatment room, quickly! Follow me!" He waved them over, calling out in a loud voice. The guys hurried after the older's lead, Taehyung's head hanging low as he suppressed grunts of pain.
"Bullet wound. He also must've taken damage from direct physical combat," Hiro explained efficiently while they gently propped Taehyung atop a medical bed. Seokjin was already grabbing gloves and pulling out all sorts of tools.
"Noted. Now go—take Jeongguk upstairs and wait there. Abyss is closed today since we were all putting in effort to try and find you three."
Jeongguk blinked with wide eyes. "No, let-... Let me stay, I—!"
"Jeongguk-ssi," Hiro cut him off, landing a gentle hand over the boy's head. "Seokjin needs to focus, so... Let's trust him and wait upstairs like he said. Taehyung's gonna be fine."
