Mistake Of that Night √ | TK

Twenty Eight

Before we start, just a little warning. This chapter is extremely heavy, there's graphic mention of human trafficking, human bidding, gore, torture and what not.

Read with cautious <3

Rest assured, enjoy 💕

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o say Taehyung was anxious would be an understatement. He was a whole volcano of nervousness. Even Jungkook could see that. 

“Sweetheart” He whispered against Taehyung’s neck, hand wrapped around his waist hugging the male from behind. 

“Calm down, it'll be fine” Jungkook mumbled, his hot breath fanning over taehyung’s sensitive skin. 

The racer took a deep breath, they were getting ready to go to the living room as they had gotten to know that Jimin had managed to crack the code and he needed them to gather up so they could watch whatever was inside together.

Taehyung was too anxious, his mind going haywire by the possibility of what might be inside the hard disk. 

“I don't even know why I'm being so nervous, Zolotoy” The racer replied truthfully, turning in his hold so he could Hug Jungkook better. 

“I understand, sweets but calm down. It'll be fine alright?” 

“Yeah, you're right” Taehyung smiled weakly, moving his head to place a kiss on his cheeks before they moved to go down stairs, finding everyone already present there. 

They looked up and nodded in acknowledgement

“Come, I want to get done with this as soon as we can” Jimin said, urging them to come faster. 

Taehyung glanced at Jungkook anxiously before they moved to sit on the sofa along with the rest, The racer sat at the edge while Jungkook sat in between Yoongi and Taehyung. 

“What is it, hyung?” Jungkook asked, putting his hand on Taehyung’s knees, rubbing his thumb in circles. 

“Okay, I'll like y'all to brace yourself for this” 

Before anyone could question his change in behavior, the pink haired male opened something looking like a video on his laptop then turned it towards them. 

He switched on the play button and the video started, a sudden light getting on in the video showing a stage with many girls and guys standing on a stage and then there were people sitting on tables, there faces was hidden As the camera only focused on the stage and the people on the table were blurred in the background due to darkness. 

“What-what is that?” Taehyung asked, confused. He didn't have to wait for his answer for too long as someone shouted a lot. Then someone else did as well, the money bigger than the first one and realisation dawned upon him. 

It was a bidding, they were bidding on those girls and guys. None of them said anything for a while silently watching the bidding and then at last, one person won and the camera focused on him as well as the lighting of the show. 

It took a few seconds before Taehyung realised. It was The commissioner general he had killed. 

“Taehyung isn't that—” 

“Yes, yes that's him” Taehyung said below a whisper, eyes stuck on the laptop. They watched silently, every other person, someone important or someone they have never seen but definitely looked rich.