for you ❥ vrene

32: Who Are You?

Taehyung's POV

BANG!

Neither Jungkook nor I had the guts to look up... We didn't want to see another person dead in front of us.

"Ah, fuck!!!" We heard a man scream in pain. The funny thing was, it wasn't Chanhyun uncle.

Jungkook and I slowly lifted our heads to see who was shot. We looked up to see Jungsoo holding his wrist to try to prevent the immense bleeding, as he was shot just in time by the police, preventing the death of the only kind man who knew where my father was held captive.

"Put your hands where I can see them!" The police officer who was checking out Joohyun in the car said, making sure all of his men had surrounded all of the goons.

I took this opportunity to run over to Joohyun, trying to wake her up. I slowly turned her so her upper back was resting on my lap. The fact that there was a lot of blood-loss from her head didn't make me any calmer. I swear the size of the blood puddle on the floor was going to make me unconscious. I lifted her up carefully, bridal-style with her head resting gently against my chest. Damn, this expensive suit is gonna be ruined. What was waste of money.

But I don't care. Anything for you bae.

By now Jungkook had helped Chanhyun uncle stand up on his feet again.

"We'll call the ambulance. Take this time to get treated yourselves, you all look like a mess." The officer said.

"Yeah? Well we wouldn't look half as bloody is you came earlier or at least responded to our 10 billion SOS signals!"

Jungkook said loosing his cool.

"Anyways, ajusshi, could you tell us where Kim Baekhyun is currently held as hostage?" He asked uncle, avoiding the fight about to occur between him and Jungkook.

I looked intently at Chanhyun uncle as I, to be honest, was dying to see my father again.

"He's held in Jungsoo's mansion. Well, in his basement." He stated before limping his way towards Jungsoo who was on his knees, with a gun pointed to his head. His hands were also in handcuffs.

All I heard was a loud thud. Chanhyun uncle had punched Jungsoo so hard that it had left a purple imprint on his left cheek.

Oh the satisfaction of sweet, sweet revenge.

"The ambulance has arrived. I'll carry her down." The pervy officer said, reaching out to grab her.

"Not a chance bro. Not a chance." Jungkook said with a smirk plastered on his face, blocking his hand. Man I love my dongsaeng. He knows me so well.

I walked down the spiral staircase in the club. Everyone still oblivious to the entire situation that happened upstairs. The bartender was eyeing Irene. I just realized how short her dress was. Shit!

"Yah! Everyone look the opposite way of me. If I catch you looking towards me, I'll gouge your eyes out!" I threatened.

Surprisingly the police didn't react to my threat. Instead they cooperated with my wishes. They turned around as well.

After I made sure no one was looking at me, I dasi-ran out of the club, and laid Irene down cautiously in the ambulance as her head was damaged the most.

-AT THE HOSPITAL-

Irene's operation is currently going on, and I can't think straight. Omma called and asked if she should visit for support, but I rejected her offer as I know Omma and Yeri haven't slept peacefully for the past few days.

Jungkook came over towards me with a plate of cafeteria food in his hand.

"Here hyung. Eat something. You can't starve yourself to death. No nurse or doctor will let you." He said offering the plate to me.

"I can't. I'm too nervous. She'll be fine right? Why does everything have to happen to me? As soon as my dad left us and Omma stood on her feet again, Jungsoo had to rape her. Once I met Joohyun, I killed her dad. Every time I gain something good, I loose something even more important. I'm even starting to have a fear of happiness." I sobbed.

"She'll be fine hyung. She'll fight for you." Jungkook said trying to encourage and comfort me.

The light indicating that an operation was in session had turned off. Meaning Irene's operation was done. The doctor got out of the operation theater and Jungkook and I rushed over towards him.

"How is she doctor?" I said anxious do hear that she is fine.

"Relax. She's completely out of danger. She'll be up in about an hour. After that you can visit her." He said.

A huge weight was lifted off of my shoulders. What a relief.

"See hyung, I told you she would be fine. Now we can go eat." He said happily.

"WE? You didn't eat?"

He was silent for a couple of seconds.

"How can I eat without you hyung?"

ONE HOUR LATER

"I'm going to see Irene. The doctors have told me that everything seems fine with her. Wanna come Kookie?"

"No hyung. I'll let you have some alone time with her. I know you're dying inside. Have fun hyung!" He said happily with an odd smile on his face. It looks like he's hiding something from me. Oh well, this teenager and his raging hormones.

I slowly opened the door to see Irene with a confused expression on her face, probably wondering how she ended up in the hospital.

I couldn't hold myself back any longer, so I ran towards her bed to pull her into a huge, warm, tight hug.

She wasn't hugging me back, making me let go of her. I looked at her and cupped her face.

"What's wrong Hyun-ah? Are you okay? I was so worried about you. I was dying to hug you. Jungsoo is finally in jail!"

She carefully took my hands off of her face and placed them in my lap.

"That's good for you, but if you don't mind me asking.... Who are you?"