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34. darling

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"How dare you to touch me without my consent? Do you not love your life..."

Taehyung panicked and stepped back from Jungkook in shock but soon returned to his senses. Hoseok became panicky too because Jungkook didn't want to treat his wound last night. He didn't let Anonymous touch him.

"Mr. Jeon... your wound was bleeding badl-" Hoseok tried but Jungkook hissed and tried to sit. The needle was sticking in his skin which was looking painful by seeing it.

"SHUT UP... AND YOU... GET OUT." Jungkook shouted at the doctor but Taehyung came to him and put his hand on Jungkook's shoulder which made him come back to his senses.

"Please calm down, it'll be more painful for you. Let him finish his work." Taehyung said calmly but he was panicked inside. He was feeling pain just by looking at him, how could he be calm like that?

"And you... why didn't you put something to numb the place? He will feel pain." He looked a little angry at the doctor who was ashamed and scared, at that time. But some ravenette was looking at him smiling.

So he is worried about my pain??? That's progress, Jeon...

"I'm not a child and stay outside if you're uncomfortable with this thing." He calmly said to  Taehyung and glanced at Hoseok too who gave an order to the doctor to complete his task ASAP and take Taehyung  the room.

After some minutes, the doctor came out of the room, sweating badly but the relief was visible on his pale face.

"Feed him and give him the medicines. He will be fine." He assured and Hoseok told a guard to drop the doctor from where did they pick him up.

"Mr. Jeon had many injuries before, he will be fine. You should rest too." Hosoek told Taehyung to take a rest after glancing at his phone, where he got the message from Jungkook to take care of Taehyung and let him rest.

Taehyung nodded and left with Hoseok who guided him to a room. The room was too big, of course, it was a mansion. The Jeon's mansion...

He wanted to take a bath and take some rest and it was already evening. All day just went like that. He looked around the room and then walked to the cupboard that had some comfy night clothes.

They look brand new... did he prepare this for me?

He shrugged and picked a cute silk dress and took a quick shower then lay down on the soft mattress with close eyes.

How can I be so calm?

He is the murderer of my family, my happiness, and my future...

I need to stay strong... I have many things to do... be mature Kim Taehyung, don't be too good with him...

He didn't know when the sleep covered his eyes and left him comfortable with the soft pillows around him.

 

"So here is my previous and first ever brave guest, who dared to stab the owner of his whole business?? Tell me where did he go?"

"No, please... Jeon... it was a mistake... please leave me... " The man was tied to the chair. The feet and arms were shaking in fear for his life, which were tied by shining chains.

"Mistake??? No no... Haruto It was a sin.

And sin must be repentance." Jungkook smirked and didn't ask again then leaned back on his chair. When Hoseok started to throw water around the metal chair.

The coldness of the water gave chills to Haruto, who was thinking all the things just to escape from the devil's den.

 

"I don't know... please... he didn't tell us just asked to call you. So that he could kill your boy..." The shiver ran down to his bones after wetting by the chill water.

 

"Oh... but unfortunately I killed his sniper too... and what about the place? Where did he hide?" Jungkook was calm and sat there on the chair in front of the man with his favorite golden but bloody knife. He loves the gold color that always reminds him of the golden skin of a certain boy.

"It was all... I don't know... please I have family... please..."

"Don't play family card in front of me Haruto... I'll take responsibility after your death. I think you don't have anything to say more." The darkness was darker than the night in his eyes and Haruto thought for a while, for a safe way...

"If I tell you his hideout then will you set me free?" He asked with a scared and bruised face. But he heard that Jeon was the man of words and that gave him the hope to be free from the devil's wrath.

"Sure... I'll set you free... you want to be free from this chair?" He nodded eagerly and didn't get the mischievous glint in Jungkook's eyes. Hoseok was smirking behind him.

"He is in Korea... back to his hometown..." Jungkook nodded and walked back to the door.

"Set him free Jung and drop him at his boss's house as a gift..." Hoseok smirked and threw the High-voltage wire in the water around the chair. That didn't let the man scream and his body burnt like a lump of coal.

It was past 11 when his throat went dry and his belly grumbled. He sighed and got up slowly to feed up his cute tummy. Because he could eat anything since morning.

The cute pout was adorning his plump lips when he was eating his favorite chocolate biscuits with strawberry milk. These things he got in the kitchen at that time and thankful to whom he put them there. The taste was yummy and enough to fill his tummy.

He walked to his room, the silence was too suffocating but calming too. He stopped and looked at the door where Jungkook was sleeping.

Should I check him or not? What if he got a fever?

He walked inside and saw the room was empty. He looked around and found the bathroom empty.

"Where did he go at this time?" He mumbled still standing in the room. Then a pair of black shoes gains his attention.

"Missing me darling?"

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