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...
"The night that I am alone I unnecessarily feel lonelier, With distance, my heart opens more It becomes unbearable when I hear your rumor I become more frustrated as more time passes~"
- For You (BTS)
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Jungkook cried. For once, he wished he hadn't remembered his past. It was terrifying. Helplessness, anger, and grief consumed him. He missed his sister terribly. Her traumatized face haunted him, making it hard to breathe. He felt a panic attack coming on.
Taehyung rushed to his aid, "Hey! It's okay! Look at me! Breathe!" His eyes were teary, as were everyone else's. Then he hugged Jungkook tightly once he calmed.
"Jungkook, I'm so sorry about your sister," Jimin said, patting his head.
"We're with you. We'll help you take your revenge. Your sister is like family to us too," Jin assured him.
Jungkook nodded, still shaken from the memory. He felt the warmth of a family around him.They were the only ones, apart from his sister, whom Jungkook loved and cared for at that time.
"What about your family? Who are you?" Hoseok asked. Jungkook's expression darkened, indicating he didn't want to talk about it yet, shuffling in insecurity.
Yoongi intervened, "That's enough for today, Hoseok. We can discuss this later. Let him rest now. It's been a long day."
Jin added, "Jimin, Namjoon, no mobile phones today!" Jimin frowned but obeyed the instruction.
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Hardly an hour or two had passed when Jungkook was abruptly awoken by a noise. He turned to the other side and noticed the balcony door was open.
"It must be the curtains," he thought, attempting to go back to sleep. But then realization struck him - he had closed the door before going to bed! Alarmed, he jolted upright.
Squinting and adjusting his vision, he heard the noise again. Two shadowy figures approached from either side of his bed. He clenched his jaw and balled his fist.
"WHO-" someone pressed their hand against Jungkook's mouth, silencing him.
Sensing there were about five to six men in his room, he elbowed the person covering his mouth and swiftly jumped out of bed. Anger surged through him. How dare they lay a finger on him? But he was gravely outnumbered, and his Hyungs were also in danger. He needed to get them out of the house as soon as possible.
