Fluent In Silence [Taekook]

Chapter 6 : Raindrops

The bullet fired from his hand hasn't allowed a single scratch to touch the young rose which remains blushed red in the rainy weather. But the sudden uninvited insect on his target provoked him to discover the real enemy in a twisted way. And of course, he was never slow to destroy his enemy.

" That was an incredible aim. " Bambam stated while walking. The tint of amazement in his tone was not so new.

Taking his blazer from Bambam's hand who already had forwarded him to grab as their fast step walked through the corridor. Wearing the blazer Jungkook remarked before his lips formed a twisted smirk.
" Greedy bees buzz when they see honey." 

" That's quite vivid. What was about the sick rose by the way? " Reaching the front of the elevator, Bambam casually let out in their conversation. Jungkook stopped looking at him.

" I know you're smart enough to catch that." 

"It's as tricky as you. But in case you asserting -- when the flower blooms in its coy youth, thirsty bees absorb the innocence, leaving them sick. Killing the insect, hence the sentence gets to...... No more sick rose." Bambam elucidated intricately.

" Wasn't there another hidden indication behind all these explanations? "

"As I said, you're smart enough Bambam." Jungkook entered the elevator before delivering the same sarcastic smirk.

Bullets, roses, enemies, blood --- words, words & words are so crooked, so uneven creatives in their beautifully corrupted way to dance together with people's minds.

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Not moving out of his room for like two days. The gorgeous male seems to be doing fine as his small wound healed. Moreover, it's already another new day. Taehyung was refreshed enough to usually get ready for university & left in the morning.

Everyday life onsets because life goes on & it'll not dawdle for you anywhere.

He hasn't confronted the man who pinned him against the wall nights ago. As he occupied himself in his room & the other person seemed to be busy as always invariably. They are like two different kinds of world.

One breathes in the barrier of his self encircled only by unknown silence, chaos doesn't trouble him. The other one himself is chaos.

" I'm leaving. Take care of the rest. Not in a mood anymore." Jungkook reached his private elevator after ending the meeting. Bambam agreed before the mafia left to the down floor.

Like every usual day. It's already five in the evening. But the unexpected rainy weather gave rise to darkness in nature.

His quick step headed out straight to his car, unlocking the door & closing it with a thud after entering inside and settling on the driving seat left a sigh.

Throwing the blazer beside the driving seat & rolling up the sleeves of underneath white shirt close to the elbow, revealing the marvelous tattoo throughout his arms hard palm grips the steering wheel turning it & moving on his way. Driving away speedily with the significant extremely striking yet firm feature.

Today he dashed out of the mansion at dawn to deal alone with a sudden important business with his men. And until now, he's eventually leaving for the mansion. Delivering the rest of the work to Bambam, he drove straight home for some rest if he could discover in his room sitting alone with wine.

However, he had an agreement that he will probably finish talking while sitting in the car taking some minutes out on the way to the mansion. It'll just take some time for him to call out.

A sudden interruption of ringing shifts the direction of his orbs from the road to his car screen. And the caller ID says Seokjin.

The mafia furred his eyebrows before answering the call.