<HORNS>|| BTS x Jungkook ~Mafia AU~

Welcome to the Family

"Get him in the car!" Suga screamed.

His voice never gets louder than a laugh or ecstatic expression upon celebration when things are going his way, but then again, watching his Taehyung staring at the Han River from a misbalanced position shot pure dread down his thin spine.

Taehyung was his weakness, his one family and only soul mate - or at least Taewoo was, but Taehyung is now his only solace from this world that took everything away from him.

"Ah - get off! Ya! Hyung!" The chestnut haired boy protested with swollen eyes as some onlookers were gawping at the scene of two black suited Americans dragging a smaller, handsome boy off the railings.

Scratching his pale nose bridge, the mint haired leader signalled them to put Taehyung in the front before he checked his watch, it had just gone 1 pm and it was June 6th today.

"Hyung! What the hell-"

But he was cut off by a rough pulling of the collar and back colliding with the passenger door of Suga's matte black Bentley. Onlookers and concerned tourists were staring at the scene worriedly until they were approached not-too-kindly by the guards.

"I don't know what the fuck you think you're playing at, but never ever do that again," his cold eyes pierced Taehyung's wide orbs.

"I was never going to jump off, I - I was just looking-"

"Whatever the case. Get in. Now," he angrily pushed the younger inside the passenger seat as a guard accompanied them, followed by four Mercedes. Two in front, two behind, leading and ending the fleet of the notorious underworld grim reaper known as Suga.

Once off the main road into calmer streets, Taehyung knew Suga was pissed. He doesn't know the exact reason why, but he always acts like this whenever the younger puts himself in the mildest of dangers.

"Mianhae-"

"Why the fuck have you been ignoring my calls."

It was an order rather than a question and when the younger was too taken aback to reply, Suga (who was driving) suddenly pulled over and turned to the back, "Get out," he ordered the guard who instantly obliged as all four other cars pulled up too.

Once Taehyung was left alone with Suga, the latter turned with a clenched pale jaw and shot him venom filled glares, "Answer me. When you know I told you to inform me of any and all progress, why the fuck did you choose not to-"

But this time, Taehyung interjected.

"I can't do this anymore! I can't! He - he - URGH!"

Usually, Suga would have punished Taehyung for cutting him off like that but he wanted to hear what happened. No - he needed to know what happened to Taehyung because as his feline eyes traced the younger's face, he noticed it was more gaunt than ever. He didn't miss the deep set eye bags, nor the unkempt hair and constant darting around of those ethereal wide eyes, just in case danger was around the corner.

Suga clenched his teeth, it was exactly how Taewoo looked before he died.

The night they spent together on that cold floor, both hiding, both scared.

"Tae," the older placed one hand on his knee kindly, "Tell hyung what happened."

Staring at Suga before gulping and finding purchase by tugging at the luxury tan leather seat before gazing out of the window at the clear blue sky, the charming boy knew he had to answer.

"I - I didn't want to. But he...he made me you know...r-r-rape him," his head sunk in shame and he wished he could dig his own grave.

But Suga's blood was boiling, his heart was missing every beat and he could taste familiar copper in his mouth. He could not believe this. He didn't want to believe this...his precious Taehyung; innocent, bubbly, beautiful, virgin Taehyung was forced to do such a demonic act.