his hostage II JJK X Y/N II

79 -Believe

Jungkook's irises widen for a split second before he quickly brings his facial expressions back to their original form and lets your feet meet the ground. "Marriage?" He chuckles, a little smirk tugging on his lips while taehyung nods. "With agent A?" Your gaze confusedly shifts between the two men as you shake your head in denial. Tae scratches at his cheek and draws in a deep breath before peeling his eyes away from the phone in his grip towards you, "Agent A is actually kang's son and he's the man you're arranged to get married to, sorry I forgot to mention it earlier" he says with a straight look on his face. The raven haired lowers his head and lets out a fake laughter, his arm which was protectively wrapped around your waist now gently holds your wrist as he pulls you to the other direction. "Marriage with y/n while I exist?" He shrugs, rolling his neck from one side to the other, "goodluck to him I guess" Despite having a pretty low self esteem which jungkook very often managed to cover with fake confidence, one thing he was sure of was you would never get married to that old uncle, not when your standards were so high to the amount where he thought you were going to reject him even after knowing what had happened in the past. And this time, it was a guy in his mid 30s, with a face full of wrinkles and personality worse than anyone else's who had tried to force himself upon you. So you getting into a marital relationship with agent A was something which the poor man could only dream of. "I won't mind inviting him to my wedding just so he can watch you be mine in that white dress though" You hear jungkook mumble as his dark locks fall onto his face with every step he takes, jaw clenched in either anger or regret, or maybe both. The only thought of agent A being confident enough to think you would choose him over the man who had managed to wait for you through half of his life was making rage pulse through his veins. Your standard was literally jeon jungkook, so kang's son for sure had to try a thousand times harder. The gang leader chuckles, he should've killed that agent the second he had the chance to, but his humanity always showed up during the wrong situations. Taehyung tip toes behind the two of you, trying to not step on the dead bodies while he instructs jimin to clean the highway and delete the street's cctv footages on his phone. It takes some time for your brain to process what he had just said, mind running in constant circles once you excessively swallow and glance up at jungkook who walks to the car with the least surprise on his face. You pucker your lips up before suddenly yanking your hand away from his which makes him stop in his tracks. "What does he mean by marriage with kang's son and that too tomorrow? We don't even have a plan and...and how did agent A out of all people end up being his freaking son" you say, running a hand through your hair in frustration. There were so many mysteries unfolding every now and then that made you feel like you were going crazy. Everytime you thought you were finally getting somewhere with the theories of kang, the next resolve would send you back to square one. Jungkook sighs as he shoves his fists inside his jeans' pockets and looks back at you, the predatory gaze of his eyes now faded into something dark and sweet, like vanilla essence. You nearly get lost in the cradle of his pupils but quickly get back to your senses when he bends his knees to your height and flicks your forehead which instantly makes you flinch. "You should get used to surprises by now, I always doubted agent A since he never had any background information about himself but it's nothing big. You're safe as long as you're with me" he says lowly. "I...I know but kang is a dangerous man and-" "Are you afraid of him?" Another deep voice interjects the conversation and you turn back to look at taehyung who had kneeled down on the bare road to check the pulse of all the people that lay limp to the ground just to ensure they were actually dead. You remain silent for a few seconds, not knowing what to answer once you look up at jungkook who had all his attention centred towards you, waiting for a response. His fingers fidget with gun in his jacket's pocket. Of course he wanted to hear you weren't afraid since he was by your side but despite having immense trust in jeon jungkook, kang jinwoo had molded your entire life till today so you were scared he could do it again. "I don't know" you say, suddenly feeling timid as your hand rubs the skin of your upper arm. Jungkook draws his hand out and stares at the gun in his hold before he pulls your palm open to rest the cool clunk of metal there. You peer at him with confusion written all over your face as he slowly continues to stride towards the black car with you trailing behind him. "Do you want me to shoot someone again?" You ask and he nods, pursing his lips in a thin line.
"Who?" You peer up at him with eager eyes, pulling the gun closer. to your chest. "Mister kang and agent A, you will kill the both of them" he says, his words punctuated in full seriousness which nearly makes you choke on your own saliva.
You frantically shake your head, fear coursing through your veins, suffocating you into speechlessness. Jungkook then adds, "that gun you're holding is pretty special, just the way you are and I want you to take revenge for all that has happened to us and our parents. I'm not going to do anything this time" You tilt your head to the side before slapping jungkook across his arm as he turns back on his heels and looks at you with eyebrows deeply furrowed, "what?" He asks. "You were carrying this till now? Why didn't you fire when taehyung-" you pause, carefully analysing the gun in your hand. Desert Eagle, your dad's all time favourite. "I stole it from one of the bodyguards" the raven haired chortles, watching taehyung open up the car's door before he hops in and motions the both of you to do the same. Jungkook lets out an agitated huff, running a hand through his hair. He closes his eyes for a few seconds to gather himself before settling his intense gaze on you again. "I know it must be difficult to catch up with all that's going on but you just need to trust me baby, I promise to not let those men have you again" he says and his gaze slowly drops from your face to your chest. You instantly wrap your arms around yourself, glaring at the perverted guy with eyes widened in disbelief. Jungkook darts his tongue out to wetten his lips before he holds your hand and guides you towards the car, "I'm just waiting for all of this to get over so I can start a football team with my own kids" he giggles. Taehyung glances at jungkook with a disgusted look on his face while his hands rub themselves on a wet tissue, "y/n's pain tolerance needs to be high for that" he sighs. The younger male clears his throat, and you reflexively look back at the sound he creates before he lets you sit on the front seat and jogs to the back. "I don't want to sit next to him" you mumble, resting the gun on the dashboard as you eye taehyung beside you. "I don't want to sit next to you either" he instantly snaps, "but you will pass out from all the blood in the back seat so we don't have any other choice" Jungkook exhales, lips curling in amusement once he gets behind and pulls a bag from under the car seat, then proceeds to shut the door close. Taehyung swivels his neck to look at it and so do you, everyone unaware of what the black duffel carried in it. "How much time till kang calls again?" Jungkook questions, fingers roughly unzipping the bag. "Ten minutes, we were supposed to be inside his mansion in ten minutes" taehyung replies once he passes you a towel to wipe the blood off from the rear view mirror. A sharp exhale comes out of your mouth once you take the cloth and rub it against the mirror while jungkook empties the bag of all its content, grinning from ear to ear when a wonderful plan hatches inside his brain. "We don't need to go to the warehouse anymore, let's get straight to kang jinwoo's residency" he says, flipping through all the handguns and rifles that were now scattered over the back seat. Your eyebrows shoot up in shock at his sentence, expression running through several emotions before finally settling on dumbfounded. "We are going back to his place?" You ask and the responding silence stretches between you as jungkook processes your question. How was he going to even explain it to you? "I know I should've told you earlier but" he starts and you already feel it coming, the train of surprises that was going to hit you any second now. Taehyung, who was not very interested to indulge himself in all this drama grips the steering wheel with white knuckles and turns the ignition on, the vehicle slightly jerking back from the movement. "The only way we can get to kang is by messing with his braincells. He's physically loaded with hundreds of agents so we cannot use our strength to outsmart him" jungkook huffs, "we need to pretend like we are over each other for a while"
Your mind stutters for a moment. The air feeling tense between you, silence thick and heavy which causes a lump in your throat that you have a hard time breathing around.You were not ready to face that man after knowing all he had done to you. Jungkook grabs the headrest of your seat and jolts forward, looking at you as soft moonlight spills through the window, illuminating your face. He sighs, very well knowing you weren't going to say anything so it was him who had to carry the conversation further. "The only way we both can survive is by telling boss kang we are ready to accept our assigned partners, hyerin for me and" he groans, "agent A for you" Your breathing slows, heart pounding louder and louder but it gets interrupted when taehyung scoffs indignantly next to you. "You don't need to make a big deal out of it, it's only for 24 hours and then we have a ball this evening. You know the tradition of mafias" he says, irises focused on the path ahead, "then while everyone is busy dancing, we kill boss kang, rescue all the hostages and go back home, easy" "It's easy to say that verbally" you pause, biting your lip as you let taehyung's words sink in. "You don't know how many people he has at home, from all the trained hitmen to bodyguards and agents, it's impossible" you add. Jungkook grimaces at the reminder, loading all the handguns with bullets one after the other.. "That is exactly why" he smiles, eyes crinkling in the corners, "we need to trick him into believing we have given up on each other so we won't be under surveillance. I can talk it out with him, you don't need to worry about that. Then, tomorrow is supposed to be your wedding so there will actually be a huge ball today and everyone will be out, even namjoon" "Even namjoon?" Taehyung shoots him a pointed look. "Yeah, but he will probably have someone watching over him so we need to keep distance. I know agent A wants all of us to see him claim y/n, it's his stupid ego that is going to serve as a plus. point for us" jungkook responds.The suv roars past the highway as taehyung hisses, brushing some dry blood off from his pants, "so the reason hyerin left earlier was for the ball" he softly murmurs. "She left? What about the sleeping pills jimin hyung gave to the two of you?" Jungkook asks, flipping the rifles in both his hands. "Sleeping pills? That was ritalin, it's the reason why I still don't feel drowsy. It works way better than energy drinks" Jungkook blinks, taken aback by the carelessness in jimin's behaviour before he digs further into the duffel bag and pulls out stocks of extra bullets. "I think this belongs to those people we just killed, they were pretty prepared for my attacks" he says and holds them high, analyzing their weight. "Can you just say what you want me to do?" You ponder out loud, desperate to just get straight to the point. Jungkook leans forward, resting his chin on your seat's backrest as he looks at you from under his jet black bangs
"Don't let agent A have a doubt on us, play along with his miserable attempts to flirt and make sure his attention is on no one else but you. Then once he gets caught off guard, you know what happens next" he replies. "You want me to flirt with that uncle?" You flash a fake smile at the guy behind. "If you want me to flirt with you for the rest of your life, you might need to do that for us" he says with a cocky tilt to his head. "And by us he doesn't only mean the two of you" taehyung mumbles, pressing onto the gas pedal further with eyes narrowed into thin slits, "he's talking about the whole bangtan" You fiddle with your fingers, gaze locked on the desert eagle in front of you. You didn't have a lot of knowledge on guns but you were aware that if you shot someone with that particular gun a few times, even the police wouldn't be able to recognise their body. And you perfectly knew who you wanted to shoot with it. Jungkook closely observes your face in search for an expression while you stiffen, lips unconsciously pursing shut. "What about the others? Yoongi? Hobi? Where will they be?" You ask. "Their subunit missions are over, they'll get to the mansion before we can even reach and make sure nothing goes wrong, fair play. If our dearest uncle kang tries to cheat, he will be dead before getting a chance to even see his son in an expensive tuxedo" he says, adjusting the metallic rings around his slender fingers.You nonchalantly nod before blankly staring at the street lamps outside.
Of course if jungkook wanted, he could kill boss kang with just a snap of his fingers but then it would put namjoon's life into danger so he had to take each and every step with extra caution.
"What are we waiting for then? Let's get into action" you say and watch jungkook's face light up with joy. He didn't expect you to agree so soon. "Are you sure you want to do this? We can come up with something else if you feel unsure-" "I've felt unsure of almost everything all this time, but I really want to make my dad proud of me atleast once" you breathe out, resting your hand on the beautiful elite tattoo that lay right on your rib while your irises remain glued to the headlights in front. "Don't tell me you will actually flirt with that dude" jungkook sputters, tone laced with nervousness which nearly makes you giggle in front of him. "I need to make sure all of agent A's attention falls only on me" you remind him and see the flash of annoyance in his eyes. It wasn't very difficult to make jungkook jealous, especially when it came to topics regarding you. "Left turn to the other block" He pouts, instructing taehyung as he feels the expression of insecurity bubble within him. Tae doesn't say anything and simply nods, pretending to chew on his imaginary gum. It was a new habit he had recently adopted from god knows where. "You won't cheat on me princess, will you?" Jungkook's voice suddenly falls deeper once he locks eyes with you, the matching ink on his chest seeming to stand out way brighter than usual through his button up shirt. "Will I? Let's hope I don't" you mischievously wink at him. Jungkook gets a bit surprised at the sudden change in your attitude but you were the heiress of bangtan's previous leader so what could he even expect?
He shuffles before sinking back to his seat, his eyebrow piercings glinting when a wisp of air pushes his hair back. "I've never wanted to fuck someone this badly" he mumbles to himself, trying to stay quiet for the sake of taehyung's sanity.
"You aren't taking me to bed, ever" you stick your tongue out teasingly but instantly stop when a smirk climbs up jungkook's face, the dark look in his eyes speaking things beyond words could ever manage. "Who said it had to be a bed?'' He scoffs which makes tae panic on the inside as he hurriedly shifts gears. You yelp at the sudden change in speed before the older male's ring tone cuts through the air, not letting you even say anything further. Taehyung swipes the answer button and puts the call on speaker, all his concentration on driving extremely fast yet safely. He could not express how grateful he was to jimin for calling right when he thought he was going to be a thirdwheel between the two of you. "What is it?" He asks in a fake rude voice, making an attempt to carry his usual intimidating tone. "Yoongi hyung says he's already there and boss kang is growing impatient to get y/n back. You better hurry up" jimin's voice speaks from the other side. "What's that motherfucker so impatient for? Does he really want to die that fast?" Taehyung annoyedly growls, tightening his grip around the steering wheel while you open the glove compartment and see a bottle of paracetamol freely lying there. "Maybe because he will get the chance to send jungkook to do his work after blackmailing him since his son cannot even kill a mosquito by himself? Ever thought of that?" Jimin says, his sarcasm on point like always.Despite your ears being focused on the conversation ongoing between the two men, your eyes carefully read the expiry date of the medicine before you hand it to jungkook. "We can't win over kang while you're sick" you silently mouth, making a faint chuckle escape his mouth as he takes the paracetamol away from your hand and nods. "We are just one turn away now, you don't need to worry" tae exhales and you suddenly feel adrenaline was over your body, too much of it. "Jungkook is going to have a one on one talk with boss kang while y/n gets ready for the ball. If anything seems fishy, we'll fire then and there. If not, we'll wait till the wedding" he adds, explaining the whole plan to jimin who hums in response. "I'll meet you there too then, but have you planned who's going to be the lucky one to kill boss kang?" "Whoever gets the chance to do so" jungkook answers instead, taking two tablets inside his mouth before swallowing them down with a bottle of water. "So y/n's role is to seduce kang's son?" Jimin questions and you can clearly hear the muffled laugh in the way he speaks. "I guess so?" Tae hesitantly peers at you before quickly tearing his eyes back to the road that now took you away from the highway to a desolate place, a place you were already too familiar to. "And what's jungkook's role? To Seduce hyerin I'm guessing" "Hyung can you shut the fuck up? You literally gave her the wrong pills" jungkook says as he lowers his window and observes the surroundings outside.. Then there's the silence again, the seriousness taking over when a shrill scream comes from a far off distance and you feel shivers run down your spine. You gulp hard, stretching your arm to grab the gun you had earlier kept on the dashboard while jungkook cracks his knuckles and motions taehyung to hang up who quietly does as instructed. "No matter what happens, make sure to keep yourself safe at all times. Your first priority should always be yourself" the raven haired adds, flicking the handle of a dagger he sneaks inside his jacket's inner pocket. You reluctantly clear your throat, averting your gaze to taehyung whose Adam's apple bobs up and down. And although he tries to conceal it, you can clearly see the nervousness in his eyes. You already knew the actual plan was much intricate than what jungkook had told you and the risks were going to be out of your imagination.

One wrong move, one death.

But he didn't want to scare you so he was holding himself back from telling you all about it. For now, you were assigned with one task which was to make agent A believe that you were actually not interested in jungkook and you had to pour all your heart into it. Not for yourself, but for bangtan, for your dad and for the guy who had waited ten years for you.