How I met your father

18

Jungkook sighed and looked at his watch. "Five minutes left," he thought to himself. The train that would take him to Busan, and most importantly to Jimin would arrive soon . Maybe this was too much, going after another boy who loves someone else. Jeez! Was he really this bad at love? And they say women are complicated.

Jungkook woke up, the cold floor being his only companion. He looked at his phone, the last message from Jimin on the screen and his own message still unsent.

The maknae got up, packed his bags and hurried to the train station, letting his unconscious take over. So ,what if this was crazy? He had nothing else to lose. Hormones and love are a bitch.

He looked around. The train was almost empty, it was pretty late at night not a lot of people are as crazy as him. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He just wanted Jimin, and his warmth. Why can't I even force myself to think of Tae right now? It just Jimin, his crying face, his plump bottom lip quivering as he was quietening his sobs- Jungkook's thoughts were frustrating him so much he was pulling his hair and gaining weird looks. Not that he gave a fuck.

The train halted and Jungkook's doubts about Jimin being in this city were doubling up. But what could be done now. Jungkook shrugged, took hold of his bagpack and stepped onto the platform. He looked around, half-expecting, half-hoping Jimin would be sitting there waiting for the one looking for him. He realized how dumb and unrealistic he sounded to himself and laughed, shaking his head.

He began to walk to his ancestral home, where his grandmother was residing in now. She would get quite a shock out of this.

Soon enough he found himself lost in thoughts about Jimin. The orange haired shortie had taken over his senses. Just like that one night in the club.

He was walking past an alley, in the dark streets of Busan, smiling to himself at the thoughts in his head. That's a pretty one, a creepy shadow whispered. We got lucky tonight, another voice within the shadows replied, with a nasty chuckle making Jungkook's stomach twist.

"You going somewhere pretty thing?" a man stepping into the dim light illuminating the street asked. Jungkook looked at the man trying to push down the fear he felt "What is it to you?!" Jungkook said trying to sound irritated, which he actually was.

The man began to make a noise of disapproval with his tongue. "That is no way to answer, I was just trying to be nice," he said coming closer to Jungkook, his hands in his pockets and a smirk on his lips.

"Leave me the fuck alone " Jungkook said looking at him spitefully. The man pulled out a gun pointing it at Jungkook loosely. "I said watch your mouth, I don't want to hurt you but you are starting to piss me off" the man said getting closer to Jungkook placing the gun against his lower jaw.

"Now, now, we don't want to kill him before we have some fun," the other man said, coming from within the shadows and placing his hand over the other's shoulder.

Jungkook could not speak, the taste of death roaming in his mouth, the bitter taste of blood and rotting flesh making him gag.

The man pulled the gun away, taking a step back to examine Jungkook better. "What a shame, but I can't deny that I like it better when they put up a fight," he said putting the gun away and undoing his pants. "On your knees cutie" he said with a wink.

"Get your fucking hands off me you fucking bastard," Jungkook yelled as he was pinned to the wall of the dark ally.

"Mmm you have such a pretty mouth I can't wait to see what it can do," the man whispered into Jungkook's ear, his hot breath increasing the nausea he felt.

The man began to kiss at his neck, his nails digging into the flesh of his hands. Jungkook could not move his whole body was limp the only thing he could do was watch. A single tear began to fall down his cheek.

"Don't worry, you will like it" the man said pushing him onto the ground. "Just open wide. who knows maybe if you suck me right I will let you live."

Jungkook began to sob. "Please I will give you anything you want but please don't kill me," he pleaded. Both men chuckled nastily, scaring Jungkook further. But suddenly there were footsteps and a voice that didn't belong to any of them.

"Who's there? Hey! What are you doing to him!"
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Update after so long and cliffhanger! Tf Rose&Jack! Don't worry we'll update soon again, you won't have to wait too long. Sorry if this triggered anyone. If this happens to anyone its freaking horrible. This lit chapter was mainly written by Jack and kinda edited by Rose. Love ya all.
Rose&Jack out.