8. J.J's mission

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Jeon Jungkook's POV.

I sighed for the 100th time, this is getting very boring. This place does not even have a laptop for me to play Overwatch. I was looking at the kittens Taehyung had drawn everywhere. He draws better than me to be honest.

"You're here, I've done my job. You can go next, and if u keep sighing, a fly will go in your mouth then you cough then you choke and die." Jin had just popped out from nowhere while putting a hand on my shoulder and smiling a bit.

"Yeah, I'm going."

As the kittens leave my sight, the view changes, now there's a clueless sleeping couple in front of me. The mother should go first, following her would be the baby.

"Remember, silence, Jungkook."

I jumped a bit, out of surprise.

"Do not worry, they're not waking up with Hope being a fucking producer of sounds, every.fucking.second.he.speaks.or.does.something. They will not wake up because of me. "

I looked at my friend, near Namjoon, he was tapping his foot on the floor with soft chuckles leaving his smiley mouth, then I made my way to the skinny woman, feeling Namjoon's eyes on me at every move of mine. I checked the room and I found some pillows at the edge of the big bed.

"Let's do it quickly huh? I wanna go home." I whispered while touching her cheek, and slowly I put the pillow on her face and started pressing it. After some seconds, she began moving her body in a desperate way and grabbed my wrist with her hand.

"Do you want to stay with your kids or not? You do, right?" I waited for her to slow down, she was getting tired of trying to survive but I could notice her heaving shoulders as she was probably sobbing.

"Then, just die."

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