Chapter 7

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As he rushed downstairs to the green room to collect an important accessory from his bag, a peculiar yet rational question caught hold of him

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As he rushed downstairs to the green room to collect an important accessory from his bag, a peculiar yet rational question caught hold of him.

Why are you doing this, Taehyung? Is it out of force anymore now? Or has it turned into something out of will? You don't even know the consequences…

He gulped as his hand stopped midway in its action to reach out to unzip his bag.

Yes, he had the will to do it. It wasn't an obligation anymore but rather what he had chosen to do.

"What do your intuitions say?"

A determined frown creased his eyebrows and he reached out for the special mask his master had given him and a gadget as he was finally able to answer that question. True, he didn't know what outcome could be derived from this and why was he doing this… what is this mission that his master is on? He didn't know any of that but it seemed that he had developed a sort of trust. A sense of security. And a space for love.

His rushed legs led him downstairs, towards the main electrical room from where the building got its electricity supply mostly. He quickly turned off the main switch and heard a tumult from upstairs. Just as he was about to get out of the electrical room, he saw a throng of people fleeing outside from the main exit as two gunmen chased them. His eyes widened. What in the

Thinking his coast is clear, he made his way upstairs with careful steps. He almost gasped when he met face to face with a masked man pointing a gun right at his face and the hair on his nape bristled.

"Yo kiddo, you here for games?"

"Nah, he's here to break jaws," he heard a cunning reply from nearby and a man wearing a black jacket landed a heavy punch on the gunman. Taehyung has yet to receive the greatest shock as he saw his best friend and classmate, Jungkook, who was supposed to be sick, on top of the gunman, truly breaking his jaw with his strong punches by his hands shielded in leather gloves.

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