27: I Have A Plan

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Taehyung's POV

"Woah, she's not just beauty, but she has brains as well." I told him not to talk about Irene. But he did. I was about to punch him square on the nose but before I could Jungkook had beat me to it. Next thing I know, the janitor was gushing blood from his nose. It was actually really gross.

"Hyun-ah, can you get a glass of water?" I asked with love in my voice. I just needed an excuse for her to leave. At least just for a minute. I didn't want her to see the violence that was about to take place. I don't want to scare her either. She gets a bit anxious when she sees violence as she experienced it a lot in the past.

"Just one?"

"Yes please."

"Okay." She said, slowly walking towards the stairs.

"You call her Hyun-ah? How cute."

Jungkook and I had started to roll up our sleeves. I got a hold of his throat and held him against the wall. Jungkook started to punch him non-stop, as if he was holding in his anger for a long time. Before he was going to suffocate and die, I let go of him. He fell hard to the ground, gasping, and coughing due to the lack of air. After he was stable again, he was about to stand up. Knowing he was going to cause trouble, I kicked him on his right shin. Jungkook had got a wave of rage and picked the janitor off of the ground and slammed him on the wooden chair he was sitting on. I punched the jerk one last time, and he was knocked out.

Jungkook had brought rope in the basement, and had started to tie up his hands and legs. Also strapping his torso onto the back of the chair.

Joohyun had come back with a glass of water. Shock was the expression I saw on her face as she saw the janitor covered in more blood than before and unconscious.

"H-here.." She whispered. She's probably scared of me now. What I'm doing right now isn't any better than her father anyway.

"Why did you beat him until he was unconscious?" She had mustered up the courage to ask us. She looked at Jungkook then back at me.

"He was pissing us off, and was talking shit about you." I said not looking at her but at the unconscious, and motionless body.

She silently nodded and started to examine me. I tried to hide my hands as my knuckles were all bruised and some were bleeding. On top of that I had several cuts that were bleeding, one from when I was grabbing the knife from the janitor. I didn't want her to get worried about me.

She noticed my not-so-swift move, and grabbed my hands roughly, expecting a groan. I was planning on holding it in, but she was brutal. She dug her nails into my skin.

"Yah, that hurt. Why'd you do that?" I said pulling my hand away from her in fear that she might do something worse.

"Because you care for me a bit too much. You idiots need to go to anger management classes. All he said were a couple of insults and you guys were out to kill the guy." She scolded us. I have to admit it was cute. Yes at a time like this, I was calling my girlfriend cute. Deal with it.

Jungkook and I were happy that at least someone was there to cheer us up.

"Now wait here dumb and dumber, I'll bring the first-aid kit." She said smiling before handing me the glass of water I had asked for.

I walked over to the janitor and sat down in front of him. Jungkook pulled a chair and sat beside me. I dipped my fingers in the water and flicked them over his face so that he would wake up. He wasn't responding to it. I was worried that another murder would've been done by me. I guess my worries were shown on my face as Jungkook had checked his pulse.

"He's still alive. I don't know why he's not responding though, Hyung."

I was getting impatient so I splashed all the water on him at once. He woke up alarmed, coughing again, this time due to the water that probably went into his lungs.

Just then Joohyun had came back. She was smart and had brought a towel. She knew it wasn't for me or Jungkook to drink, but to be used for torture.

She rushed over to the janitor, feeling sorry for the 43 year old man getting beat up by two high school students. She lightly dabbed the towel on his face, taking the dry blood and fresh blood off of it, making his facial features visible. She found the main root of the bleeding and started to bandage them. She poured some alcohol on a cotton ball and went over his wounds gently. It must have stung a lot because of his small winces of pain.

"Do you guys mind if I ask him a few questions?" She asked Jungkook and I while still treating the janitor.

"Go ahead Noona." Jungkook replied. I had no problem with it either.

"Was Kim Jung Soo not satisfied by ruining my life?" She asked, her voice getting shaky, as she was on a verge of tears.

"It's not that he wants someone to bother. He just wants money. He lost all of it when he was gambling and was broke. He's looking for some prey, and he spotted Taehyung and his family that were in a financial crisis."

"Ajusshi, why are you helping him?" She said as she was now placing a small band-aid on his forehead. Then making eye contact with him with her watery eyes.

He suddenly looked over at me.

"Taehyung-ah. Help your father... Please."

"He's dead, I don't know what you are talking about Ajusshi."

"He's in Kim Jung Soo's custody. Just tell the cops, I'll be a witness. He's using your father against me. That's why I was sent here to kill you and kidnap your family. If you do this, Kim Jung Soo will go to jail, you're father will be free and you and your family will live happily."

He was begging me, and it made me pity him.

"What's your relationship with Kim Baekhyun?"

"Friends. Like you and Jungkook. But there is one thing Joohyun has to do."

"She's not going to do anything. I'll do it." Jungkook said standing up from his chair.

"I don't think you can seduce a 46 year old man."

"Excuse me, but I'm not going to do anything involving physical contact with an old hag!" Irene had burst in anger as her self respect as a woman had just been insulted. She scoffed in disbelief as someone thought she was actually willing to do so.

"If you want to see Taheyung and his loved ones live in peace you will. Trust me, I have a plan."

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