Captain Jeon 'Since 1894' | Alternative Ending |

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It was Tae’s turn to be waken up by the sun, the rays are hitting his face likes
its telling him to wake up now.

Tae was half awake, eyes still closed with feeling of sleeping again. He turned around, patting the space beside him.

It was empty.—

He opened his eyes in curiosity, he looked to side to see that Jungkook is
really not there.

He felt a little thump in his heart knowing that today is New Year, and
something bad might happen.

He sat upright, but he immediately groaned.

“Ah...”—

He held into his hips, tint of pink rushing to his face as he remembered what happened last night.

Well, he isn’t regretting.

Even though his insides we’re quite sore, his body painted with a few love
marks.

“Fuck, I think I can’t walk.”—

He told himself as he held onto the bed for support. But even before he could
even stand, his eyes landed on piece of paper on the bedside table.

He quickly grabbed it and read it.

Tae felt a bit relieved at his letter. He really hoped that Jungkook is doing fine, coz the worry is still lurking in his heart.

He managed to get up even though his legs were wobbly. He went to take a
bath.

He was actually looking for his top but he couldn’t find it.—

“Where did I throw it? I’m sure I just placed it here.” Tae said, he’s already
wearing his pants, the top is the only one missing.

It was a minute of searching in the house, until Tae gave up.

He sat on the bed, frustrated about the shirt. Until he saw Jungkook’s closet.—

“It won’t be bad if I borrow a shirt from him, right?” He asked himself as he open it, and rummaged in.

He picked a simple white shirt. It was a bit bigger than his size, but it still fits
him.

He went to the kitchen and saw the food that Jungkook prepared.—

He ate the food while smiling. Weird you thought? I mean, inlove people
randomly smiles even if theyre taking a poop, so yeah...weird?

He cleaned everything before he leave the house.

“Did you that awhile ago?”

“That’s scary.”—

“Why did they chain Captain?”

“I wonder what happened.”

“Oh! A new part of that mysterious book is published!”

“Really? Let me see!”

The people around Tae we’re talking about those two topics. Like almost
everyone around him was looking at a paper.—

But Tae was so lost in his thoughts about Jungkook so he didn’t hear and notice what’s happening in his surrounding.

He was casually walking down the busy street until he finally arrive at Bogum’s house.

He saw Bogum’s mother come out.—

“Oh, Tae you’re here!” She greeted while carrying lots of fruits in her basket.

Tae smiled and greeted back. “Happy New Year, auntie.”

“We’re actually waiting for you last night so we can eat together with the
guests. But Bogum told me you went to a friend.”—

“Ah, yes. Sorry, I went to a friend and stayed the night there.” Tae apologized.

“Its okay. Can you wake up Bogum for me? That kid isn’t coming out yet, its
already 10!” After that, she left.

Tae quickly opened the door to their shared house.—

He saw that he was lying down the floor, hugging a pillow. He was sleeping.

But as soon as he opened the door, the light outside hit his face and it woke
him up.

“Tae?” Bogum asked with his hoarse voice, eyes adjusting to the light.

“Why are you sleeping on the floor?”—

He helped him get up. “You told me you’ll come back yesternight. I waited
for you.” Bogum cried.

“I’m sorry, I decided to stay in the house since it’s snowing.” Tae looked behind him.

And while that, Bogum’s eyes lingered on Tae’s neck.—

His heart broke as he saw a love mark. Because maybe, he knew what happened.

“D-Did you make that?” Tae asked, referring to the well set-up table and
some foods at the kitchen.

“Well, I was planning a simple date with you last night. But I guess, you were busy.”—

Tae felt so guilty about it. “Lets eat it! Come on, it looks delicious—”

“No, you can’t eat this. Its cold and spoiled now, I’ll just cook you a new one.” Bogum said as he carried the plates with food towards the trash.

Tae couldn’t utter a word, he felt like a bad person.—

Bogum did not speak, he was just quiet while washing the plates. Because he
thought that once he speaks, he might burst in tears.

“I’m sorry....” Tae said, staying the back while watching his fellow.

Bogum didn’t want to answer, but he doesn’t want Tae to feel bad either.—

Suddenly, the door was kicked and it was forced open. Two men covered
black went in the house.

“Who the fuck are you?” Tae cried, slowly stepping back in fear.

“Tae, watch out!” The guy was pointing a gun at Tae, but he shot it at Bogum’s knee.

“Ah!”—

Tae cried at the gunshot. Bogum fell on the ground while holding his bleeding knee.

“BogummRFHFHDHD!”

The other guy pulled Tae towards him and covered his mouth.

The grip was too tight that Tae couldn’t even escape.—

“Shit—!” Tae bit the hand hard and that made the guy let go of his mouth. He
elbowed him on the stomach and he was on the floor.

Tae ran towards Bogum, trying to aim for the knife to fight it against them.

But it was too late.—

Because he forgot that there are two culprits.

The other guy pulled the trigger and something hit Tae’s neck. It was a
tranquilizer.

Tae fell on the ground unconscious because of the shot. Bogum grabbed the
knife above him and threw it towards the guy.—

It was stabbed on his thigh and he’s crying in pain. But he still managed to
shoot Bogum a tranquilizer and it also made him unconscious.

The other guy got up and carried Tae up his shoulder.

“Are you sure we’ll not get him?” The other asked, referring to Bogum.—

The other one shook his head, no one noticed them and quickly put Tae inside the vehicle to hide him.

“No, this guy is the only one that boss asked us to bring.” He said and rode the horse, away from no one knows where.