A mafia BTS ff.
"I have finally found the missing piece of my memory puzzle."
Jungkook found himself in another unknown place, covered with thick canopies. His hands were restrained behind him, his feet burned, and his knees buckled, but he continue...
"I am still standing here with my eyes closed, Lost between the desert and ocean, I'm still wandering Where should I go? I didn't know there were this many Paths I can't go or I can't take. I've never felt this way before..."
- Lost (BTS)
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Taehyung opened the door and was shocked to see Jungkook. His eyes were wide like saucers, and his lips trembled. Completely drenched in sweat, Jungkook knelt in front of their door to regain his strength.
"Hyung... they... Jimin..." Jungkook struggled to form clear sentences, his devastation evident.
Taehyung sensed something had happened. "Calm down! Get in fast!" he urged, pulling Jungkook to his feet and guiding him inside.
Jungkook sat like a stone on the sofa for almost an hour, still in shock. He had thrown up as soon as he had reached home, managing to spill out the events to Taehyung. Jin and Hoseok had gone to look for the other two. Traumatized, Jungkook didn't even blink.
"It's okay, take it easy. Don't be so afraid. They'll be fine," Taehyung reassured him, offering a comforting smile and a cup of coffee.
"But I heard the gunshot!" Jungkook's eyes welled up with tears once again.
Taehyung's smile faded as he hugged him. "They will be fine..."
"Arrghhh!!" Yoongi threw his phone on the sofa in frustration. "I've been trying to call them for so long, but neither is answering!!"
The doorbell rang, catching everyone's attention. Jungkook pushed Taehyung away and ran to open the door, relief flooding him as he found his four Hyungs, safe and sound. He pounced upon Namjoon and Jimin, tears streaming down his face. "Never risk your life for me again!"
Jimin patted his hair affectionately. "Silly boy..."
"No, promise me first," Jungkook insisted.
"We are not going to make any promises," Namjoon said sternly.
"How did you escape??" Taehyung asked, concern evident in his voice.
"First, let us in!" Jin scolded gently.
Seated around the tea table, everyone's curious gaze was fixed on Jimin and Namjoon."After Jungkook left, the man pressed the trigger. I thought either of us would die. But when I opened my eyes, I found Namjoon Hyung was fine," Jimin recounted nervously. "So was I. But I had surely heard a gunshot. The thugs were as confused as us."
"Suddenly, more men appeared," Namjoon continued. "They were more in number and each pointed a gun at the gang members. I don't know if they intended to help us or just wanted to prevent their enemies' moves, but it was in our favor. We took the chance and ran away."
