BODYGUARD | VKOOK

┌TWENTY-SIX┐

Jungkook's eyes slowly fluttered open, the sound of loud knocks on the door jolting him awake. He let out a tired yawn, stretching his limbs before mustering the energy to stand up and answer the door.

As Jungkook swung the door open, he was met with the sight of Ky. "Good morning, Jungkook sir," Ky greeted, stepping into the room and scanning the surroundings. "Where's Taehyung?" Ky asked, a hint of concern etched on his face.

Jungkook shrugged nonchalantly. "I have no idea. He's probably somewhere in this massive mansion, catching up on his beauty sleep," Jungkook replied with a hint of annoyance. Ky's furrowed brow indicated his confusion. "Wait, you two didn't sleep together last night?" Ky blurted out, clearly taken aback.

A cynical chuckle escaped Jungkook's lips as he crossed his arms, his expression turning somber. "Kidnapped and forced into marriage, and you think I'd willingly have a wedding night with him?" Jungkook's voice wavered slightly, his lip caught between his teeth as he fought back tears threatening to spill.

"Alright, fair enough, but let me clarify something- you're telling me that you and Taehyung didn't even sleep in the same room?" Ky asked, seeking confirmation. Jungkook shook his head, a hint of uncertainty in his eyes. "No, we didn't. And I believe Taehyung was okay with that too," Jungkook replied, making his way toward the bed and taking a seat on the edge.

Ky couldn't help but blurt out his surprise, "Wow, that's unexpected coming from someone like Taehyung. But hey, good for you, I guess." Jungkook nodded, crossing his legs and motioning for Ky to sit on the floor. "Take a seat. I need some answers before my brain explodes," Jungkook commanded, placing his hands on his knees.

Without hesitation, Ky plopped down on the floor, positioning himself on his knees. "Yes, sir! What do you need to know?" Ky eagerly asked.

Jungkook took a deep breath, pausing for a moment to gather his thoughts. "Tell me, was the whole kidnapping plan already in motion? And if you were working here, why didn't you kill me when we first met? I'm assuming you were sent for that job since you didn't know about the footage yet," he inquired, his voice filled with curiosity and a hint of suspicion.

Ky nodded, his eyes downcast. "I was sent there to kill you," he admitted. "But, I'm still new to this whole thing and I've never actually killed anyone before." He trailed off, feeling embarrassed.

Jungkook's eyes widened in shock. "Wait, seriously? You've never killed anyone?" Jungkook asked incredulously.

Ky nodded again. "Yeah, I've never had to. Taehyung is usually the one who does the killing when we're on missions together," Ky explained.

Jungkook leaned forward, eager to hear more. "So, how did you end up becoming my boyfriend?"

Ky took a deep breath before continuing. "Well, in order to get close to you and carry out the mission, I had to become your boyfriend. It was the only way to be with you all the time," he said.

"But then things went wrong when you found out about the footage," Ky continued. "I tried to get you to tell me where it was, but you wouldn't budge. So, the boss sent Taehyung to erase the video and kill you."

Jungkook's eyes widened in horror. "And then what happened?" Jungkook asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Ky took a deep breath before continuing. "Taehyung found out that your parents had hired a bodyguard for you, so he told me to kill him so that he could take his place and get close to you."

Jungkook sat back in shock, his mind reeling from the revelation. "I can't believe all of this happened.. Taehyung is insane." Jungkook said, shaking his head in disbelief.

Ky rose to his feet and performed a respectful bow. "I shall now take my leave and find out where he is," Ky stated.

"Do you need help?" Jungkook asked, his voice dripping with venom. The idea of strangling Taehyung, of ending his existence right then and there, seemed like a tempting solution to the pain and betrayal he had endured.

Ky, who had been standing by Jungkook's side, nodded in understanding. He knew the depth of Jungkook's pain, the burning desire for justice that coursed through his veins. Without a word, Ky left the room.

Jungkook, still seething with anger, yawned in an attempt to calm his racing thoughts. He followed Ky out of the bedroom, their footsteps echoing through the empty hallway. Together, they began their search, checking each room meticulously, their eyes scanning for any sign of Taehyung's presence.

And then, Jungkook found him.

Jungkook swung open the door of the second bedroom from the right, and there he was, Taehyung, caught in a moment of vulnerability.

Taehyung, his supposed husband, was caught in a compromising position, completely oblivious to Jungkook's presence. A mix of anger and disbelief surged through Jungkook's veins, making his heart race.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Jungkook's voice erupted, his words laced with a potent combination of fury and disgust. The sight before him was beyond comprehension. Taehyung, the man responsible for the death of his parents, sat there shamelessly, his hand gripping his arousal, lost in his own world of pleasure.

Jungkook's mind raced with conflicting emotions. How could Taehyung be so callous, so nonchalant about the pain he had caused? It was as if he reveled in the destruction he had wrought upon Jungkook's life. The audacity of it all was infuriating.

As Jungkook's anger threatened to consume him, a dark thought crossed his mind. Taehyung clutched his phoned tightly in one hand, tightening around his cock as he liked eyes with Jungkook.

Jungkook's rage reached its peak. The sight before him was a stark reminder of the twisted nature of the man he had once loved. Taehyung's actions had shattered Jungkook's world, leaving him broken and scarred. And now, faced with Taehyung being so reckless.

"Uh, jerking off?" Taehyung replied, his voice laced with curiosity. He shot Jungkook a mischievous look, clearly amused by the situation.

"Why on earth are you jerking off so early in the morning? And ew, are you watching porn or something?" Jungkook asked, his face contorted in disgust. He quickly closed the door, not wanting Ky to stumble upon this awkward scene.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow, his expression turning serious. "Maybe it's because I'm a man with sexual needs, and my husband doesn't let me touch him. Ever thought about that?" He adjusted himself, tucking his member back into his black trousers, all while still holding his cellphone.

Jungkook nodded, his deadpan expression unchanged. "Ky is here and looking for you," Jungkook stated matter-of-factly, swinging the door open, ready to make his exit. But just as he was about to leave, Taehyung's voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Oh, and Jungkook!" Taehyung called out, causing Jungkook to turn around and face him. "What?" Jungkook asked, his curiosity piqued.

"The next time you take these pretty pictures of yourself without any clothes on, make sure to finger yourself as well. Pretty please?" Taehyung whined playfully, sporting a fake pout.

Jungkook's eyes widened, his mouth hanging open in complete embarrassment. "Wait, were you snooping through the gallery on my phone?" Jungkook trailed off, utterly bewildered.

Wait, what?