The Spy 🪄 Taekook/Vkook

💫 Chapter 39 💫

"Do not touch my man!!"

"lots of them are coming back. Joon will arrive by midnight"

Jungkook nodded nonchalantly, eyes boring into other's.

"I heard both sides are discussing a ceasefire"

"finally" jungkook hummed.

"Yeah. Finally. The American military is a threat for both of us"

Seokjin watched the younger Lieutenant curiously.

"They are planning on something I guess." Seokjin nodded.

"They may be planning to subdue both of us"

Jungkook sighed, head leaning against the pillar. Seokjin saw how tired the younger was, face was paler, dark circles appeared under his withered eyes.

Seokjin placed his hand on the younger's shoulder, squeezing on it softly.

"Taehyung?"

Jungkook felt like his heart was stabbing into death.

"Under an inspection. He is being questioned by the officers"

Seokjin nodded, tapping on the younger's back to calm him a little bit.

"Jungkook!!"

Both startled, heads turning towards where the sound came from.

Lieutenant Banru panted grabbing his knees, his widened eyes roamed Seokjin to Jungkook.

Both stared at where he pointed at with his stretched arm.

"Taehyung!"

Another slap echoed through the dark cabin. Taehyung whimpered in so much pain. Bogum tugged his hair, pulling his head upward.

"TELL ME"

his voice was too loud. Eyes were bloodshot.

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes, watching his scary face. Taehyung was not scared. No. There was no even slight fear in those eyes.

Only anxiety appeared in those withered eyes.

"Jungkook hates me"

only that feeling bothered him. Nothing more.

Another loud slap echoed. Taehyung felt how blood dripping out from his lips. He felt how his tugged wrists were burning behind the chair.

"Admit all your wrong doing cat"

Taehyung felt nauseous when that palm caressed his cheek, face was inches away.

He closed his eyes tightly, leaning away from the man.

"Stay away from me"

his voice was clear and steady.

Taehyung heard those devilish laughs. Bogum placed his forehead on Taehyung's, hand tightly clutched into his hair.

"Why? Ah?"

He smirked into his closed eyes.

"Can't I touch you cat? Can't I"?"

Taehyung wanted to throw up when his thumb caressed on his lips. His evil smirk disgusted him.

"I can make you feel so good before your death"

Taehyung tried so hard to untie his tied legs, when he felt those disgusted hands running through his body.

"Stop touching me! Go away! Go away from me"