"You came."
As Taehyung's eyes locked with Jungkook's, time had come to a standstill. Felt like an eternity since he had last seen the man he had yearned for so long. Red and swollen eyes were filled with tears as he gazed upon Jungkook, taking in every detail of his face.
The pain and devastation etched on Taehyung's face seemed to reflect the depths of his longing. Meanwhile, Jungkook's heart shattered into a million pieces as he took in the sight of the extent of Taehyung's misery.
They both exchanged a long, silent look, speaking volumes without uttering a word.
“ Yes. You are my destination.” Jungkook voiced.
Every morsel of his flesh shook as his steps forwarded towards Taehyung. His inside ruptured seeing Taehyung's doleful sight.
“ Don't take another step.” In the following moment, Baekhyun threatens Jungkook, holding Taehyung's head at gunpoint.
“ Leave the gun.” Baekhyun slyly retraced his steps near the railing behind him.
Baekhyun's eyes glinted with malice as he stood by the railing. "Surely you don't want me to throw him off the railing. Do you?" His voice was laced with a dangerous edge.
"Or you want me to shoot him." Meanwhile, Jungkook remained stoic, taking measured steps forward as he disdainfully brushed off the threat.
“Certainly you anticipated that I wouldn't hurt him because I desire him. You are completely wrong Jeon. Stop there.”
“ If I cannot possess him, I'll make sure he doesn't belong to anyone else. Stop where you are or he'll be dead. All the weapons now I hold.”
“If I cannot make him mine, I'll not let anyone else have him.” Upon hearing the rigidity in Baekhyun's voice, Jungkook's steps halted.
Baekhyun's face contorted with anger as he turned his gaze towards Taehyung. He lashed looking at him.
"So much love, huh? You were shamelessly whoring around behind my back, weren't you?" Jungkook seethed with rage, he fists as he tried to rein in his fury.
“ Put the gun down,” Baekhyun demanded.
“Right now.” He pressed the gun more to Taehyung's skin.
“ Don't try to be smart, he's still under me.” Baekhyun hissed.
Jungkook's eyes were bloodshot that seemed to pierce through Baekhyun. The sheer hatred and anger boiling within him seemed to threaten to consume everything in his path. He wanted to burn Baekhyun alive.
"Didn't you hear me?" Baekhyun uttered.
Jungkook clenched his jaw, carefully bent down, and placed the gun on the floor. As he stood looking at them, he saw Baekhyun's nefarious smile. Frowning, Jungkook looked back, there was a helicopter.
“ I am not leaving him easily. I worked my fingers to the bone just to get him. He's mine.” Baekhyun grinned, pressing Taehyung's fragile self against his chest.
Jungkook's veins swelled with anger. The intense surge of furious emotion felt like a wildfire that had spread to every corner of his being.
Baekhyun's lips curled into a malevolent smirk. "Wow," he commented, "it seems like your self is on fire." His eyes glinted with sadistic pleasure.
"And soon you will burn to ashes in the same fire." Jungkook's dead tone hung heavy in the air.
"Stay quiet and watch me take him away," Baekhyun dragged Taehyung towards the helicopter. Some of his men arrived on the rooftop.
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Fluent In Silence [Taekook]
Fanfiction***Previous name~~~Mafia in love with quiet boy. A story that reflects how love can be elicited in silence. " His quietness captivated me into his spell " Can a heart hardened by the ruthlessness of the mafia be softened by the quiet, delicate tou...