Danger // Taekook

Chapter 25

~Taehyung~

I tried to calm my breathing, but I felt Jungkook move around. I looked down and saw him staring at me with those huge eyes that he has. I could tell that he was trying to be strong, but I knew that he actually wanted to cry. His fist started to crunch up my shirt as tears started to fall from his cheeks. "Everything is going to be okay. I promise." 

Even though I said those words, I didn't believe them. I just wanted to love and take care of this boy, but I'm doing the exact opposite because I am putting him in danger. If only I had stopped myself from thinking of him and wanting to see him again. No! Stop thinking that way!

He's the best thing that has happened to me. I pulled him closer and spoke something that I wish I could've said when everything was good between us. But I had to tell him now just in case if I could not tell him later on. I placed my face near his neck and whispered the words I truly meant, "I love you."

The door to the closet was burst open and I quickly pushed Jungkook behind me. The man aimed his gun at me and I quickly tackled him. I noticed four other man entering the room and I realized this was a lost battle. But I was not going to give in until I knew I had tried. One of them came from behind me and hit me with gun on my skull. Pain suddenly shot through me as the other pushed me onto the ground. 

I was useless and weak. How was I supposed to protect my baby? A man got on top of me and started punching me. I was useless without my equipment. I couldn't do anything. He finally got up and I could no longer move. I looked over to where we were hiding to see Jungkook being surrounded my the men. 

I felt angry, I didn't want anyone touching him or staring at me. I slowly got up and one of the guys noticed. He pulled out his gun and aimed. "Ahhh!!" Pain. That's all that I felt. I fell back to the ground with a bleeding leg. "Taehyung! Please save me! Let me go, don't touch me!"

Tears were clouding my vision. Don't, please don't take him. I saw how they dragged him away. I saw how reached out for me. How desperate he was to get out of their hold. His cheeks stained with tears as he continued to yell out my name. I wish I was strong enough to fight them all. I wish I could've grabbed him. I reached out for him as if I would be able to grab him any moment, but I couldn't. 

They took him away. They took my baby away.  

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