Chapter 3: TaehyungJungkook wore his helmet to get ready for the race. He hopped on his motorcycle and twisted the hand brakes. Once his engine let out a loud sound and his engine pipe with black smoke, the race finally started.
He got advanced with his opponents, and his driving skill with the motorcycle was so astonishing that he got away first from them. He was enjoying the race knowing he will win once again, but his eyes widened when he saw Taehyung on the right side lane, looking so lost in his way.
However, the way Taehyung looked at him looked like he was disappointed. And Jungkook knew he fucked up, he was sure Taehyung knew he was in the motor because Taehyung was familiar with his motor.
He glanced to his right side, seeing a motor coming Taehyung's way. Before he proceeded to what will happen next, the motor of his opponent crashed against Taehyung, causing Taehyung to flail on the lane.
“Taehyung!” He yelled, fleeing his motorcycle immediately.
He wasn't concerned about the fact that his motorcycle even thrash around due to the maximum speed of the engine. And the people on the road started to run away, knowing they will be in danger.
“Taehyung!” He went to Taehyung, to check on him.
He felt cold rushed down to his adrenaline, seeing Taehyung's state. He was bleeding so badly that it stained his white shirt.
“Jungkook, let's go, don't mind him! We have to get away, now!” Jameson attempted to take him away from Taehyung.
“Let go of me!” Jungkook jerked Jameson's hand and pulled out his phone from his pocket to get help from the hospital.
But his phone got kicked out of Jameson. Jameson also grabbed his collar, forcing him to stand up.
“What do you think you're doing? Why are you calling 911?! Are you going to tell the police? Do you know that we will be fucked up if you do that, hah?!” Jameson growled.
“Fuck you!” Jungkook grumbled and punched Jameson in the face, which he successfully did when Jameson was thrown away from him.
He took his phone from the ground and contacted emergency help.
“911, how can I help you?”
“Please, get me an ambulance here in Sapaesan Tunnel, my boyfriend got into an accident, and he's bleeding, do it faster!” Jungkook told the operator with a shaky breath.
“Okay, sir, calm down, the ambulance is on its way to help you and your friend, just stay in your line…”
“Seriously, what's wrong with you?! Why are you helping out this guy? He's dead now, if the police arrive here, they will investigate this place and we will fuck up! Is that what you wanted to happen, hah?!? Jameson kicked out the phone once again, completely crashing it.
Jungkook fisted his hands and punched Jameson once again straight in the nose. Not just once, but multiple times.
“I. DON'T. GIVE. A. FUCK.” He sternly said while punching Jameson until he bleeds out.
He throws the unconscious Jameson away from him after hearing a familiar siren.
“Here, please!” Jungkook waved his arms to get their attention, not caring if his knuckles were bleeding.
The ambulance stopped beside him and the medic came out with the stretcher. They went straight to Taehyung and checked his condition.
“We need to bring him to the hospital, now!” The medic said after noticing that Taehyung was still breathing.
They put Taehyung on the stretcher and made sure he will be protected and won't fall.
“Are you relatives with the patient?” One of the medics asked Jungkook, who was watching them with tears falling from his eyes.
“Y-yes, he's my boyfriend.” Jungkook replied anxiously.
The medics glanced at each other before looking back at Jungkook.
“Unfortunately, you can't go with us to the hospital. You will be investigated for that guy's condition, it seemed like you are the one who caused it.” The medic told him, seeing the fresh blood on his knuckles, while referring to Jameson's condition, they also help out.
“Can I get investigated later? I need to make sure my boyfriend will be alright, please, I'm begging you!” Jungkook begged the medics, worried about Taehyung.
“Sorry, sir, but we can't do that. Let's go now.” The medic said to the driver, walking away from Jungkook.
“Come with us.” The police held his arm.
“No! He needs me!” Jungkook tried to push them away to follow the ambulance, but he got tripped on and fell to the road.
The police immediately went behind him, taking both of his hands to handcuff them.
“J-just a moment, sir, please, let me go with my boyfriend. I-I just want to check him.” Jungkook cried, watching the ambulance going away from him.
He just wanted to be with Taehyung, and he will cooperate later with them, but why don't they understand him?
“Don't bother to speak, boy, you need to cooperate with us if you want to see him quickly.” The police told him.
“I will cooperate, sir, just please I want to be with him. I'm worried about him, I won't escape, I promise.” Jungkook sobbed.
“Lies. That's what adults always say but will flee from the scene. Bring him to the prison.”
The police ordered his colleague after handcuffing Jungkook's wrist. They forced him to stand up by grabbing the back of his collar and dragging him into the passenger seat of the mobile.
Jungkook couldn't help but feel anxious, not knowing what will happen to his boyfriend. Even the police mobile was moving, his legs were shaking badly, worrying about Taehyung's situation. He was blaming himself for what happened.
He accidentally bit his bottom lip causing it to bleed, but he paid no mind to it. He wanted to see Taehyung right now and hope everything will be okay.
“Please, be okay, love.” Jungkook mumbled under his breath with tears falling from his eyes.
He hopes Taehyung won't get any serious damage that might cause his death. He doesn't want Taehyung to die, or else, he'll go crazy if that happens.
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