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[ Please ]

"jungkook?" he shouted

Yoongi and his mother. They have reached the destination but on card no house number was written. They were not not able to find anything. No one knew anyone named jungkook.

They were shouting in the middle of road.

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"Jungkook?" she mumbled to herself. Moving to the window in living she saw a young boy with a woman in late thirties shouting her victims name.

"that boy must have done something" She chuckled to herself.

"i should have finished him earlier" she grabbed a knife from living table.

Taehyung saw her.

"what are you doing with it?" he asked her standing infront of her, blocking the way.

They stood in the middle of living.

"finishing that boy off?" she scoffed. Pushing him but before she could she was pushed back.

"you can't do that!" he shouted at her. His face turning into one of disbelief.

"oh i can, i am very skilled" she smiled at him once again pushing his moving but sighed when he once again blocked her.

"taehyung!! Get out of my face right now" she shouted at him. He visibly flinched but stood his ground.

He eyes the knife and then her eyes. He snached the knife from her.looking to her.

"don't" he whispered to her who raised a eyebrow at him.

"i can always kill him without knife" she once again tried to move but he pushed her again.

She slapped him.

"get out of my fucking face taehyung" she shouted at him. Pushing him again.

He shouted at her 'no'. That might be his first time shouting at her. She raised a eyebrow amused.

She chuckled lowly.

"fuck off, taehyung" she pushed him hard as he fell on floor. Moving on him, he grabbed her legs, pulling her down with him.

"what the fuc-?" she let out as taehyung straddled her.

"you can't do that" he shouted.

He stabbed her.

Once again.

Once again.

Once again.

One more.

Just one more.

Maybe one more time.

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Jungkook opened his eyes.

Wincing at his bruises. Looking around the room has been always same since past month.

He looked at door. Was that shouting?

Are they fighting?

He thought. His eyes bulged out. Just then he heard-

"jungkook?" that was his mother was sure. A tear fell from eyes.

That is his first and last hope.

He tried to get up. Thankfully he was not chained today but it hurts everywhere.

He stood up. Slowly opening the door. Looking around.

He saw taehyung on top of ava. Shouting something.

He tried to think of something but his brain seemed blank. Front door is always locked. No other door- backdoor!

He lowly went to the backdoor. Opening the door, it opened with a 'click' sound. He cursed under his breath. Looking behind, he saw taehyung snapping his head to wards him.

He was covered his blood. Ava was dead. Jungkook unconsciously thanked taehyung.

He screamed whwn he saw taehyung standing up. Looking straight at him, his eyes were blank as he stared at him.

Jungkook ran out of the house. To the front he saw his mother in car with yoongi helping her. Did they give up? Nononono-

He reached the front of the house. Just when he reached infrobt of maindoor, he saw taehyung standing infront of him.

He cried desperately. Taehyung was covered in blood and a knife dripping with blood in his hands as he looked straight at jungkook.

"please, hyung" he joined his hands together. Pleading the man infront of him. pleading to let him go.

He saw taehyung making no movement. So he stepped forward. No reaction but taehyung still lookibg at him.

As jungkook now reached shoulder to shoulder to taehyung he looked at his side profile, taehyung was lookibg straight ni movements were maid by him.

He passed by him. Tears were non-stop flowing out.

He ran behind the car as it has started to move. He was not able to let out any sounds. He just desperately waved trying to get thier attention.

He suddenly saw car stopped moving.

Door opened and his mother stepped out turning her to him. He smiled looking at her. He smiled in absolute joy when he saw her running towards him. He finally cried when he hugged him.

He finally gave out. Finally passing out. Making sure he was now safe.

Last thing he did before giving out was, he looked behind.

Taehyung still standing there. Still looking forwards. Knife was still there.

Police were running towards him.

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