He owned Me [Completed]

Book 3: 24

The final chapter

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With the precision of a trained assassin, Jungkook, and Jimin moved swiftly through the corridors of the mansion, their footsteps silent against the polished floors, their movements fluid and sharp. One by one they eliminated Taehyung's men with a trained efficiency born of years of training and experience. The sound of gunfire echoed through the halls as they made their way closer to their destination, their sole focus on reaching Saya and ensuring her safety. But as they neared the corridor leading to Jungkook's once-bedroom, his steps faltered. There, stumbling out into the dim light, was Taehyung, his form swaying unsteadily, blood staining his clothes, and a gun clenched tightly in his trembling hand.

A shiver ran down Jungkook's spine at the sight before him. Despite Taehyung's turbulent movements, there was a rawness in his expression, a pain etched into every line of his tear-streaked face that struck a chord deep within Jungkook's heart. 

Jungkook entire body clenched with dread as he beheld the shattered man before him. Their eyes met in a moment, and a pained smile ghosted across Taehyung's lips. It was a smile that spoke of heartbreak and loss, of a soul shattered beyond repair.

"My brother is alive" Taehyung announced, his arms outstretched in a gesture of revelation. Humorless laughter erupted from his lips as he approached them when Jungkook pointed his gun at him, halting him on his tracts

" Where is she?" Jungkook demanded to know, his eyes ablaze with a fierce intensity.

"My Jungkookie is here" Taehyung replied, mirroring his brother's gesture by pointing his own gun, his smile twisted with a hint of despair that never left his lips.

"WHERE IS SAYA?" Jungkook's inquiry pierced the air, eliciting a torrent of tears from Taehyung, mingling with the blood that stained his cheeks, a testament to the depth of his despair. 

"Taehyung, where the fuck is she?" Jimin's voice reverberated louder than any gunshot echoing in the backdrop. The fear and urgency could be felt in the manner his entire body trembled at the face of uncertainty

But Taehyung's response was a gut-wrenching revelation that sent shockwaves through both of their very being. "She's gone," Taehyung whispered hoarsely, his voice barely above a whisper, and dropped down to his knees.

Both brothers gazed in silence at the man before them, his shattered demeanor evident as he stared at his blood-stained palm. He was a man who lost everything. With a voice heavy with emotion, he confessed, "I freed her from her misery."

Jimin's grip on his gun slackened, his hand falling limply to his side. He stared blankly at the man kneeling before him. The world seemed to spin around him, leaving him dizzy and unable to stand firm on his feet.

A painful roar reverberated through the walls of the corridor as in a fit of rage, Jungkook emptied the remaining bullets from his gun, the sound of gunfire echoing throughout like a symphony of destruction. With each shot fired, Jungkook screamed like a madman, the weight of his grief and anger pouring forth in a torrent of raw emotion.