2 years later
Even after two years, Jungkook is still searching for Taehyung who seems to disappear into thin air.
Jungkook grabs his hair in frustration,"Taehyung, just...where are you?"
A knock on the door interrupts Jungkook's thoughts.
"Come in"
"Boss, here are the files," Namjoon hand Jungkook a folder.
"This is the file for the most recent case, am I wrong?"
"No, boss you are correct, this is the file for the company that tried to steal our information."
"Alright," he flips through the paper," time to break them."
He grabs his long coat and swings it over his shoulder," let's go."
He left the huge skyscraper along with Namjoon following behind him.
"Hi, may I help you," the person at the front desk asks Jungkook with a smile.
Jungkook points a gun at her forehead, "kill yourself." He shoots her and blood spatter everywhere, he wipes away the drop that splash on his face using his thumb.
"Cruel" Namjoon mumbles.
"Whatever let's go," he presses the up button for the elevator and presses the top floor.
He tsks as he watches the time tick on his Rolex watch.
"I have a meeting in 30 minutes, hurry the fuck up"
After 5 minutes in the slow as fuck elevator, they finally arrived at the top of the building.
With the gun already in his hand, he kicks open the door with full force.
A bloody mess.
A man was sitting on top of his target with a knife ready to stab his heart.
"H-help."
That was the last word he said before getting stab multiple times.
Psychotic laughs fill up the room as the blood splatters everywhere.
The two standing by the door was too shock to do anything.
The laughing soon stops and was replaced by silence.
Red.
That was all they can see.
The man stood up and tilts his head towards Jungkook.
"You found me!"
Jungkook can finally see the face of the guy, it was his Taehyung, but so much different.
He still has the feminine body, but he was so much prettier, SO SO much prettier. His hair was also different, it was dyed a beautiful crimson red, the color of blood.
Taehyung was also wearing nothing but a long white blouse that goes up to his mid thigh, but it was painted with the same crimson red.
It sounds so absurd but there's no doubt that Jungkook's heart is accelerating really fast right now and is blushing from the beautiful sight in front of him.
"T-Taehyung?" He reaches out.
"Hello!"
"Why are you here?"
"This son of a bitch took my information," he points at the dead body on the ground, "but what are you doing here?"
"To kill him."
"Oooh, I see. Well too bad? I killed him first?"
What a casual conversation for both of them.
Jungkook starts to walk towards Taehyung but was quickly stopped by Taehyung throwing the knife at him.
"Heh," he huffs out. "Aren't you a good acting, Jungkookie? Pretending to be a policeman so you can get closer to me and eventually lock me up...... Am I that attractive?" he asks as he poses a few poses. He made a pose that lifts his shirt up to his inner thighs and Jungkook couldn't help but stare.
Jungkook realized Taehyung is carelessly posing, he quickly rushes towards him and grabs him by the wrist, not allowing him to escape.
"I caught you."
Taehyung growls at him and tries to tug his hand away. But it was clear that he's physically weaker than Jungkook.
"There's no way I'm letting you out of my sight again."
Taehyung wants to surrender, he really wants to surrender due to the dominance in Jungkook's voice.
But he wants to play his game just a bit longer. The game of hiding and seek. Him as the hider and Jungkook as the seeker. He internally laughs at his childishness, but it was ok to be selfish for once right? During his childhood, he never gets to play those games at all, so why not play it now?
Taehyung smirks and he kicks Jungkook in the nuts, resulting in the release of his hand. Namjoon winced by looking at it and turns away from the scene.
Taehyung breaks open the window, he turns back to Jungkook, "catch me if you can" and he jumps off the building.
Jungkook's eyes widen in shock, he limps his way toward the window.
It was a 40-floor building and Taehyung literally jump off like it's nothing.
When Jungkook reaches the window, he couldn't find any trace of Taehyung except for the bloody handwriting on the on the wall next to the window.
"459"
"He was the one you've been looking for these two years?" Namjoon asks.
"Yeah."
"He's so pretty."
Jungkook gave him a death stare that made him shut up, "Mine."
"Chillll, I already have someone and who would want a crazy person like him."
"Me."
"Alright, we all know that," Namjoon shrugs as he picks up the knife that Taehyung threw and inspects it.
"Person with IQ of 148, what do 459 means?"
"I love you."
"What the fuck, Namjoon I only love Taehyung."
"NO! I meant 459 means 'I love you', if you use the phone keypad and type in 459, it translate to ILY which is another abbreviation for I love you."
Jungkook's heart swells up from the explanation, he faces the broken window and screams, "TAEHYUNG! I LOVE YOU TOO!"
"Namjoon, please go to the meeting for me, I don't think I can walk anymo..."Jungkook faints and drops hard into the ground.
"Jesus, such an irresponsible boss," Namjoon picks Jungkook up and head back to their own building.
Taehyung swings his legs up and down as the wind blows through in between his legs. He looks at the sunset and giggles,"He loves me."
