A Slave's Savior [A taekook mafia fan fiction]

Chapter 28

"Bye" Sehoon smiled waved at the younger.

Jungkook picked his bag from the backseat and came out of the car hurriedly ignoring all the stared he was getting from both the guards.

"Bye" He said and ran towards the house.

Jungkook looked up taking large steps, sky has almost turned orange aas the sun was about to set.

Jungkook held the knob, turning it down while he hoped it was still locked. He hoped the door would still be close and Taehyung would be busy in office somehow. Unfortunately the door opened.

'Don't worry hyung is not home yet, it's just the door. The house is all empty and lights would be off. We'll just go to our room and pretend nothing happened before he comes back.' He closed his eyes took a deep breath and before stepping into the house.

He closed the door behind him and turned back. 'So..he's home' he thought. The lights were on and sizziling noises were coming from the kitchen. The only option left was to run as fast as he can before he gets caught. Jungkook walked further to the living room with silent steps.

'Good enough, you can do it Jungkook' Jungkook said encouraging himself.

He looked towards the kitchen to see if Taehyung could see him, now walking faster towards his room. Suddenly his head bumped into the wooden door that he forgot to open.

He felt something on on his back and jumped backwards. Oh no, that was it, he wasn't getting any banana milk this month. He turned back slowly, he looked back and forth from the kitchen to the dining room and to the living then to the TV launge, Taehyung wasn't anywhere to be seen, darn that, there was not even a single soul.

He finally sighed in relief and thanked God. Jungkook let his shoulders go lose and spinned on his heels to face the door.

Instead he faced a... face?
It took a minute for him to realise that scary face of a devil was actually Taehyung's. Taehyung stood there with his hands folded on his chest, eyes all blank and a face devoid of all emotions.

"Where were you?" He heard a voice so cold that made his spine shiver.

"Where?" He asked again.

"I.. " Jungkook stuttered finally gaining a little confidence to amke up a line. "Jimin.. "

"I called him!" Taehyung stated. There was no way he could lie now.

"A-at the arcade."

"Very good!" Taehyung clicked his tongue and tilted his head focusing at the clock.

"I'm... "

"What time is it?"

"Six." Jungkook muttered in a small voice looking down.

"Six what?" He asked again.

"6:25" Jungkook was sure now he was getting scolded in the worse way he had ever been. He looked down and his lips formed in a effortless pout.

"Go get changed." Taehyung said.
Yeah, if not now then later.

He glanced up at Taehyung biting his lips.

He decided not to streach the matter ahead and took a step forward to his room.

"Wait!"
He heard and froze on the spot.

"What's in your pocket?" Taehyung said pointing at his jeans pocket.

"I-it's nothing." He said raising other's suspections.

"Yeah? Show me that thing right now." Taehyung said and walked closer to him.

"It's nothing.." He repeated.