"So, what are you aiming to do at that point?" Taehyung addressed, settling the collar of his white shirt and after that put on a black tie as he looked over Jungkook.
Jungkook pursed his lips, tucking his yellow shirt underneath his light blue pants. "I think the president can help us now..." Jungkook replied in a little voice and after that sucked in a profound breath. "He's Lacey's father, after all," Jungkook included.
Taehyung quirked an eyebrow, picking up a gun from the table. "Lacey?" He asked, tossing the gun at Jungkook and Jungkook caught it- startling.
Jungkook bit his lip, reexamining whether he should tell Taehyung what precisely happened to her or not- but he clarified everything since Taehyung needed to know, after all, he was helping Jungkook out here.
God- Jungkook felt like crying once once more as he spoke how she got assaulted by the mafia boss and after that killed, which Jungkook recorded, at that point the mafia found out approximately it and needed to murder Jungkook as well but he ran away, and now the mafia boss' son was after him instep- which was apparently exceptionally fucked up.
Taehyung didn't allow much of an expression after hearing what Jungkook said- since he certainly didn't indeed know how to respond, so he essentially just decided to remain still.
After a couple of seconds of breathing intensely, Jungkook brushed his tears absent and worried. "A-and that's why I must show the world Lacey didn't commit suicide- and- which they murdered her! I need to let everybody know how strong she was and put those men behind the bars!" Jungkook snapped furiously.
Taehyung gazed at him in nothing, but immaculate deference and was totally taken aback by Jungkook's devotion.
"Now that I have this phone with me- I can make the president listen us and clear all the allegations they said around me murdering my parents for riches! It- it'll uncover all the degenerate police officers as well, who are sucking those men's ass for money." Jungkook spat and Taehyung hummed.
"Provide me the cellphone," Taehyung requested and Jungkook frowned a liyylr, giving Taehyung it. "They can track us with it, it's way better in the event that we turn it off," Taehyung said, turning the phone off and after that turned his own one off as well.
"God, the worst thing that can happen is Ky telling his father about this video." Jungkook cringed, looking at Taehyung's eyes, wild-eyed. "A-and he definitely told about it as of now." Jungkook gulped.
"If he told almost it as of now, meaning there must be someone out there, who would attempt to induce this footage from us." Taehyung said, strolling closer and after that squeezed a delicate kiss on Jungkook's temple some time recently giving him the cellphone back.
"Do you trust me?"
Jungkook nodded immediately and Taehyung's lips curved into a little grin. "At that point know that no matter what happens, I will not let anything happen to you or to the video." Taehyung murmured and the chuckled a small when Jungkook bounced on him, taking him in a tight embrace.
"God, possibly it all wouldn't have happened only if I didn't fight with you on that day and if you were there with me... m-mom and father would have been alive now at that point..." Jungkook choked out, and Taehyung broke the embrace and brushed his tears away.
"It's not your blame, do not fault yourself, Diamond. We can't alter what as of now happened, but we are able to unquestionably knock down the folks that were there that night." Taehyung said, heading toward the bed and snatched the bag where he had put the other weapons as well.
"I wish, but I didn't see their faces." Jungkook clashed his teeth together and tossed the gun that was in his hand into the pack and observed Taehyung pulling two out for himself and zipping it. "They all had their faces secured," Jungkook murmured, hurrying to the bed and gotten the cap he had set there early.
Taehyung hummed. "Have this, you would like this to secure yourself more than I do," Taehyung said and Jungkook gestured, snatching the bag and tossed it over his shoulders.
"But the man that shot my parents, was seemingly left-handed. I think it might be a clue for us to discover him out and after that we are able take down the boss and Ky as well." Jungkook gritted out, his eyes dull hooded.
"Sure thing," Taehyung answered, putting on a dark coat and put the two guns into the internal pockets and after that he snatched the key from the nightstand.
"Let's go now. We have to arrange how can we meet the president and show him the video on our way as well." Taehyung reviewed, bobbling out of the room and Jungkook taken after him, closing the entryway behind.
This is going to be hell...
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BODYGUARD | VKOOK
FanfictionWho could have thought the emotionless transfer student would save his life late at night? Jungkook surely didn't. Especially not when Taehyung is cold as ice. But would a simple kiss melt Taehyung or would Jungkook remain on thin ice?