Traitorous. | KTH. (ft. JJK)|

The End?~

Unknown POV:

"Do you understand?" I whisper-yell.
"I do! I'll complete it by tomorrow night."
"Good luck, man!" I cut the call as a triumphant smile appears all over my face.
My time has finally come.

***

Ri Yoon POV:

Taehyung opens his laptop as he neatly displays the screen that contained the important details of the law suite.
I hope this works out.
His father was going to be given trial and was accused for murdering a couple the night he had a drug overdose.
This is seriously insane.
A beast indeed.

Reading through it, I couldn't believe that it was him who killed his mom.
Jungkook who was silent all this while spoke out as he shows the lawyers.

"These are one of the best." He says as he looks at my worried expressions.

I really hope this goes well.

After a brief discussion about this and settling things for the suite 2 days from now.

They were now leaving and I sat there as I saw Jungkook and Hoseok walk out.
Taehyung closes the door as he sits beside me.

"It's gonna be fine." He hugs me tight as I nod.

I slowly fall asleep in his embrace.

***
A morning, another usual day that takes turns pissing me off.

I walk to my office as I decide to drink some coffee.
Sitting inside one of the cafes my eyes scan through the huge room.
My latte arrives as I sip through it, closing my eyes as I gulp my worries down the throat.

****

I end the day with a sigh. Jimin told me that Jungkook had some work outside so wouldn't be attending office.

I close my laptop and pack my stuff as I head home.
I decide to go for a walk since that's the best for now.

I walk down the busy street and enter the narrow lane.
Sighing I take out my phone to make a call to Taehyung.
I dig my bag for the phone and finally get it.
My bad, it's switched off. Ughhh why doesn't the battery last for some more time.

The dogs howl and make me shriek for no reason.
It feels creepy.
I hear heavy steps following me from behind and I turn to see a dark figure of a man approaching me. I pace fast as I'm the only one in the lane.
He holds my hand and turns me swiftly and my eyes widen...

He has a knife in his hand.