You have been staring into nothingness for a few minutes, feeling the vibrations of your phone going off... It's time to face the music...
You get a glimpse of Jungkook's message asking about your whereabouts so you reply for him to just meet you at work.
Once you get there, you're slammed by the racket inside the station where dozens of new stern faces are added to the mix. They're all dressed in black suits, and if your suspicions are right, that means that the FBI has taken over. Jungkook's face appears by your side a few seconds later and soon enough all eyes are on you, watching as you instinctively walk up to the Chief's office accompanied by your partner.
Seokjin is inside talking to a skinny lady with pale skin and short hair that seems to be trying hard to get as much information from him as possible.
-Is this the lead detective?- she says derisively as soon as you walk through the door.
-Yes...- you reply mechanically...
-Not anymore...We know all about you...- she explains -...Your methods, how you got half your team killed last night, how you're dating the mastermind of the massacre...
-Was...- Jungkook interjected defiantly -...and she didn't know that...
-If only her job was to know such things...- the FBI agent responds scornfully.
-Agent Foster, I'm just as guilty as the detective...- Seokjin intervenes apologetically -... She's put a lot of dangerous criminals behind bars, there's no point in any of this...
-That, you're right about Mr Kim... That's why I'm taking over and sending you home for a month...- she pointed at you without hesitation but you can't even find the strength to be mad.
-Pff...- you roll your eyes since there's hardly anything for her to take over anymore. Taehyung's and Namjoon's identity was already disclosed, not to mention all of Atraz's members were dead...
-Before you leave, I expect a full brief of both your lovers'... everything... the Director's address, contact information and every other detail you can provide.
You go back to your desk to type a half ass report while knowing full well that all you had to do to get Taehyung caught was to message him back and set him up, but something stops you from doing that. Jungkook's lingering around you protectively, and you thank him for it but right now you need to be alone. Your head is a mess but you can't be who he wants you to be just yet.
Once you're done typing, you print out the documents monotonously and hand them to Jungkook so he can take them to Foster.
-Can you take this to her? I'm just gonna go home...
-Absolutely not...- he imposes dominantly- go to my place, we'll figure out what to do when I get there.
-Jungkook...
-Do as I say please...- he grabs the seams of your jacket while looking down at you with a sharp expression. Between his imposing sensuality and how strange it is to hear him say please, you can't find the will to go against his wishes anymore. Especially when every eye on the station is fixed on you.
-Fine...
On your way out of the precinct you can't help but feel like Jungkook is performing one of his usual rituals where he's marking his territory like he's always done. Back when you were only fuck buddies he would make you feel like he owned you; at times, toxic masculinity was his middle name... It was a turn on in bed but not so much anywhere else.
Once you've arrived you open the door of his apartment and lock it behind you, but there's a hint of a very familiar scent in the air. It takes merely a second for you to realize what that scent is as the deep voice of Kim Taehyung's greets you from behind in almost a whisper.
-Hi princess...
Almost immediately you grab your phone to call Jungkook, but just before the call goes through, Taehyung grabs the phone from your hand and corners you against the door.
-Why have you been ignoring me? I was so worried...
You're heart is beating fast and your breathing is erratic, he's so close that almost all the air you're inhaling is coming from his mouth. His perfect yet terrifying face is pinning you to your spot and his arm cages you against the door.
-You can't be serious...- you say with a thread of voice.
-Look, I know how it looks, but I promise everyone that died last night deserved it...
-What about my colleagues?! Them too?!!!
-No, that was collateral damage, I apologize for that...
-Collateral damage?!!! You're worse than all of them!!!- finally you're able to release the anger that had built up inside you...
-I have chosen to embody this role for the grater good...- he squares up with an emotionless tone in his voice.
-DO YOU HEAR YOURSELF?!!!
-I'm just trying to create a better World...
These people would have probably gone through the rest of their lives doing all sort of terrible things with impunity... you of all people should know that!- he exclaims apologetically.
-I can't get into this right now Taehyung... I can't...- you walk away feeling like your brain had been mushed to a pulp.
-How about if I were to tell you that you could do whatever you want with the people who murdered your family...- he said from behind you.
-What?
-Yes, Jagi, I found them... for you...-
There's no way, you reason, but what if it's true... He looks rather sincere, in his own insane way...
-You're lying!- you say after a few seconds
-No, I'm not... Let me take you to them...- he gets closer to you, to whisper in your ear from behind, making you get goosebumps all over.
-Look, you and I are done...- you turn your back to face him -...The FBI is looking everywhere for you... and I'm not going anywhere with you... Don't you think you've done enough damage already?
-Done?- he asks, getting so close you can count every single one of his beauty marks. His scent assaults your nostrils as he lowers his face to graze your lips, but instead of kissing you he just lingers there, absorbing every ounce of your energy.
-Is that what you want?- he speaks again coldly, but panic now takes over you. Even if it makes no sense, that's not what you want. You love him... So much...
You turn your back again and walk away...
-Namjoon left...- you say knowing he'll hear the pain in your voice.
-But I stayed...- the tone in his voice means to convey it all. He stayed for you...
After a few seconds he grabs your hand and pulls you towards his space, you know you probably shouldn't go anywhere with him but you just do. He takes you down and buckles you in his car seat before getting in and starting the vehicle. As he drives into the street, he lays his hand on your thigh, and it comforts you.
-Are you taking me to them?
-Yes...- he replies expressionless, while you're trying to keep your nausea at bay.
Taking deep breaths, the jungle of cars soon is left behind and after a few minutes you arrive in some sort of abandoned industrial complex. Even though the day had been sunny and cloudless a few minutes back, the air around this area felt barren and eerie.
Taehyung guides you through what seems like a maze of abandoned warehouses while you're lost in your own thoughts. Will this finally put an end to your life as you know it? Will this change everything? Whatever happens today, happens...
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F*cking the Enemy
FanfictionYou know I had to come back with another p**sy clencher... In this one you're a respected detective in the force whose past has rendered you somewhat obsessed with justice. Partnered up with Jeon Jungkook, another emotionally unavailable detective...