The weight of exhaustion and fear bore down on Jungkook, anchoring him within the confines of his home. The unsettling events of the previous night and the ominous encounters of the day had etched an indelible mark on his psyche. Despite the yearning to attend college, he resigned himself to the only viable option - stay hidden, at least for now.Hurriedly, he made his way to the bathroom, a silent retreat from the external chaos. Weariness tugged at him, coaxing him towards a brief respite. Before succumbing to the embrace of sleep, Jungkook strategically placed his mobile phone on the nightstand, a silent messenger to inform Jimin of his absence. A sense of guilt lingered for not delivering the message earlier, aware that Jimin would undoubtedly fret over his sudden disappearance. With a sigh, Jungkook nestled beneath the comfort of his duvet, surrendering to oblivious slumber, a temporary sanctuary from the impending storm.
On the other side of the city, Taehyung swiftly returned to his concealed base, a clandestine hub pulsating with the clandestine activities of his syndicate. Intent on extracting crucial information, he headed to his dimly lit office within the dilapidated building. Seated in a worn chair, he rested his head against the headrest, contemplating his next move.
Tossing keys between his fingers, Taehyung grappled with the implications of the younger man who had unintentionally glimpsed his face. He worried about the captive individual, now possessing a faint inkling of his nefarious intentions. "I have to be more careful. This should not have happened," he muttered, the weight of responsibility pressing on him.
Fingers delved into a drawer, seeking a particular item. Taehyung's hand closed around a device, a tool he hesitated to employ but knew was necessary. With a flicker of uncertainty, he powered on the mobile phone, dialling a number he wished to avoid. The call connected, and a cheerful voice greeted him, oblivious to the gravity of the situation.
"Hi Taetae, what's the occasion of you calling me?" questioned the voice.
"I know, right? I was the one who said we wouldn't contact until I finish this mission, and here I am, wrapped in so many problems," Taehyung admitted.
"What happened, Tae? I can literally feel the stress in your voice. Mind telling me in detail?"
"Of course, that's why I called you. Can you come to our city base? I'm here right now. We can't discuss it on call, so I want you to come here."
"Sure, Tae, anything for you. After all, you are my one and only."
"Okay then, meet me in 30. Till then, bye!"
"I'll be there, Tae. Bye!" The conversation ended, leaving Taehyung to grapple with the mounting challenges that lay ahead.
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