Danger // Taekook

Chapter 34

~Jungkook~

I was awoken by a loud banging of the door. I slowly looked up and noticed my door to be shut. I suddenly became still as I felt movement from beside me making me look over. Hoseok, memories of last night rushed back. I got out of my bed and washed up before going downstairs leaving Hobi behind. I went into the kitchen to only see Yoongi. 

When he finally noticed me he told me to follow him. I went with him and he knocked on a door before opening it. A pillow came from inside hitting Yoongi in the face. "You pervert! You need to wait for us to say enter." I looked inside to see Jimin trying to hide his shirtless figure. Yoongi scoffed while he rolled his eyes. "Please, I would never want to stare at you." Jimin made an angry face and neither would look away from each other. 

"Jungkook!!" I looked to the other side of the room to see Jin running towards me before bringing me down to the floor with him. I felt another body on top of me indicating that Jimin had finished his staring competition with Yoongi. I smiled at them as they looked at me to make sure I wasn't hurt. Jin pulled my head to his chest and started to dramatically cry, "Oh my poor baby, I thought we had lost you." I gave him the biggest smile and pushed him away.

"Jin, stop it. You're going to mess up my hair." Jimin just laughed at the face Jin had made. We finally calmed down and went into the living room. Hoseok entered and sat next to me putting his arm around my shoulder. I didn't think about and just let him do whatever. However, the way that Jin was glaring at Hobi's arm was making me question what exactly was going on. 

The sun was setting and we had spent our day inside the house while stuffing our faces and watching movies. Some how I was in between Jhope's legs as he pulled me closer. It didn't feel the same as to when he would hold me, but I didn't want hurt Jhope's feelings. I let out a sigh and ignored my thoughts as I made myself relax into his arms.

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~Taehyung~

"Fuck! Namjoon, we have to burn the body or they could trace our DNA that we left behind." Namjoon looked like he was confused and didn't know what was our next plan. We had taken another request, but what we had not been expecting was that this person would fight back. I noticed that Namjoon had entered in a state of panic which led for me to take action. 

I walked over to the dead body, not caring if blood would get on me. After all, that is exactly what calms me. I bent down and smiled at how the blood felt at the touch of my finger tips. I hurled the body on my shoulder and walked to the back of the trunk, throwing the body onto it. I made sure any trace that we might have left behind was gone and got Namjoon into the car. 

We arrived at Namjoon's place and got off and headed to get the body. I could feel the blood running down my body, it being absorbed my clothes. I went to the backside of the place and took out my favorite knife from my boot and started doing what I enjoy the most. When everything was the way that I liked, I ignited what was left of his body. Before going back to the truck I asked for some men to take care of the fire and to make sure it burned all of his body. 

When I got to the truck, Namjoon was still sitting there. As I walked closer I could hear him mumbling something. "Jackson, Jackson, Jackson." I walked over to him and pulled him out and walked with him to the entrance. We entered and instantly heard the sound of the T.V. being blasted through the speakers. Hobi was the first one to notice us, but quickly turned around.

He wrapped his arms around someone and placed his head on their shoulder. I moved a little bit to catch a glimpse at who it was, and I instantly felt broken. I put on a poker face before letting the rest know we were here. "Yoongi, get your ass off of the couch and take Namjoon to his room. He needs to rest." He got up and looked piss, "Look you dumbass, show some respect or next time I will fu-" He went silent when he noticed the trans that Namjoon was in and quickly pulled him up the stairs. 

I looked in the living room to see Jungkook staring at me with those wide eyes of his, but it hurt me to see that Hoseok would not stop touching him. I ignored him and went up the stairs not wanting to cause myself anymore pain. 

Happy holidays!!! Hope you are having a great time with those around you and love. Sorry for the long wait and sorry for any grammar problems. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I love you all for continuing to read my book and just in general. Love yourself and be happy and a Happy New Year just in case if I don't update by then :) ~I r I s