Crazy Affection 21+| KTH (complete)

Chapter 73

Taehyung

It's been a whole day since I woke up, my body and wounds were still fresh, it could be painful if not the pain killer given to me but I was fine and all I now desire to see is her.

I just want to see and make sure she is fine but Jimin told me was fine and didn't wish to see me but even so I could just get a glimpse of her face from afar and be fine to go for the rest of the days.

He refused, "Com'on, Jimin stop being a dick to me." I rant in frustration, he didn't even blink a eye in my direction. He eyes were glued to his phone screen, not that he looked busy but rather in order to avoid me.

I sat up on the bed finally receiving his attention, "Will you listen to me or not?" I asked to which he stayed quiet.

Rolling my eyes I removed the covers from my body ready to get out the bed he immediately jumped down the couch and ran to me to stop me.

"What do you think you're doing?" His tone was scolding, as he pushed me to sit back down. I pushed his hands away, I was frustrated and he had no answer to me.

"Let me go and see her once." I demanded again.

He sighed, "She is not here." He mumbled slowly almost inaudible to me.

"What?"

"She not here God damn!" He repeated himself, I didn't believe it but his eyes were down as if he was disappointed and I fear it wasn't a lie after all.

I stood up, "What is that suppose to mean?" I questioned trying to make it sense to me.

He sighed again, "She just left with no information, nobody knows where she is not even Jungkook." He finally disclosed what he was hiding from me.

"Left? I don't get it?"

Jimin pushed me down on the bed to sit and sat down on the stool next to the bed, "We can't reach her, no calls, no text nothing. She just left. We searched everywhere but nothing." He explained, I looked at him in disbelief.

"For how long?" I investigated.

"It's been almost 24 now." He informed.

I shut my eyes trying to control my rage, "24 hours and you're telling this to me now?" He gave me a look, he was unhappy about himself but I know why he didn't tell me any of it.

"Get me the cctv footage of the last 24 hours, I want it right now." Taehyung ordered with a fern and serious tone, Jimin didn't object, he realised he should have done it earlier.

"At it."

I sat down on the bed, grabbing my phone from the side and serached for his number. "Hello, let's meet." I said without missing a bit, of course I couldn't, I had no time to hold a proper conversation anyway.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes." Jungkook replied and I hung up after getting the excepted answer.

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Today is the first trail for Mr. Jeon case, he is taken to the courtroom through a van with few officers for the safety and to make sure he reaches the courtroom unharmed and alive.

Sitting at of the set in the middle he felt his stomach turning. His hands were cuffed while he wore a bagde colour overall and plane white shoes, the jail uniform.

The bus was on the highway towards the destination, there were two other fellow inmates in the bus as well, who happened to have there hearing on the same day as well.

"Dude I'm scared shitless, what would happen today." Mr. Jeon heard and automatically let out a scoff, they were going to a trail for murder, that's what they told him even though he didn't even ask them. Of course he didn't ask he didn't care what they were in for, not like they were like him or equal to him, he didn't after kill anyone with his hands, those where his simple thoughts.

In his mind his was still innocent and had decided to pleade not guilty as well. His new lawyer had told him to stick to the statement given to him only no matter what.

He moved the curtain a little to see the location, it was isolated long high way with absolute no one around. The view somehow gave him chill so he let down the curtain and sat back down with a heavy feeling in his stomach. Just as he closed his eyes the bus halted with a force.

He sat back up and looked ahead of him, through the bus front sheild he could see two big black car standing at a distance in front of the bus. The cars window were all black giving eerie and omminious vibe.

The other inmates were also a little alert, Mr. Jeon noticed but the guard weren't and it brother him. Why couldn't they react at all as if they already knew this was going to happen after all. His stomach snack when he noticed a pair of heels getting down from the car.

"This can't be." He mumbled under his breathe. But his fear turned into pure horror when the person shut the door and she came in to the view. There was another person next to her as well but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He immediately stood up from his seat, "What is she doing here?" He questioned himself. As he did few guards stood up from their seats and approached him. Terrified he backed away, "What's going on?" He uttered.

The guard approached him and grabbed him by both his arms pulling him on his feets while he protested screaming at them.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?! You don't know who I am?! Get your hand off me!" He screamed struggling to get out their grips but he was significantly weaker than them as he was much older compared to them.

Mr. Jeon looked through the front mirror again and she was almost near the bus, cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he continued to struggled.

"Leave me!!." He yelled loudly.

The other inmates just stared and watched not knowing what was happening.

The door of the bus opened and a tall man entered followed by a woman. "Leave him." The woman ordered in a firm but demanding tone.

The guard immediately dropped him on the floor of the bus, on his knees he looked up at her. She was wearing a all white suit and bright red lipstick, her lips curved up into a smug smile.

"Good to see you." Her tone was sarcastic but eyes were dark.

He slowly got back on his feet, "What the fuck are you doing here?" He demanded still trying to get a graspe of the situation.

Why was she here?
How did she get here?
And why is he with her?