"We're looking for a Jeon Jungkook."
Just as I was about to say he wasn't here, Jungkook came bounding down the stairs.
"Noona, who is.... it...." he trailed off as he saw the officers. His eyes widened in fear.
"Jeon Jungkook we are here to-"
"PLEASE DON'T SEND ME BACK HOME!" He cried,
"We have no choice, he is your legal guardian until you are 18." The female said sadly.
"But his father abuses him! That's the whole reason he's here and not at home! Jungkook has the scars and the bruises to prove it!" I nearly scream,
"Ma'am, we need you to calm down."
"Ma'am?! I'm not going to calm down until this boy is safe! He flinches at the slightest movement towards him! He bursts into tears when someone slightly raises their voice at him! You have to be able to do something! You can't send him back to that hellhole!"
"Miss, there's nothing we can do. We have to take him back, it's law (I think, don't quote me on this) His home is there."
"That is his house. The is no love in that property, therefore it is merely a house." I muttered. "I'm going to meet up with my parents. Kookie?" I hold his cheeks as tears streamed down them. "I need you to be strong, ok? Just remember, you always have me, you always have the boys and you always have Reaper."
"How do you know Reaper?" He sniffed.
"Because I was stupid enough to be walking alone at night, she saved me from getting mugged. We keep in touch." I wipe his tears. "Come on, let's pack your stuff. Officers you can come in if you like, I'm sorry for lashing out earlier. Sit down, would you like a drink? No? Ok then, come on Kookie." I gently guide him upstairs, once in his room, I hug him for as long as I can.
"Noona, I'm scared." He whispers,
"Don't worry Kookie," I pat his head. "I will make sure he will never hurt you again. I promise." I pull away from the hug and kiss his forehead, before starting to pack away his clothes.
When Jungkook and the policeman and woman were gone I called mom.
"Hey, I'm going to do a job and just in case I need you to say I was with you from 2:40-ish to whatever time you get home tonight. Say we were somewhere without cameras and many people."
"The park up by Sora St?"
"Perfect, love you, mom."
"Love you, sweetheart, be safe." I quickly hung up, 2:40 was in about 15 minutes. About the time it'd take me to walk to that park. Leaves me enough time to get to Jungkook's house and take care of the problem. I called Taehyung. NOT BECAUSE I JUST WANTED TO HEAR HIS VOICE OR ANYTHING!
"Woah, you called first. Are you sick? Do you need me to be your nurse?" He joked,
"Yeah, right. Anyway, I can help do the project tomorrow. Are we gonna walk home together? Jungkook might be coming with us."
"Are you sure you two aren't dating?"
"No, we are not dating. He's like a brother to me." I looked at the clock, seeing it was past 2:40. "Hey, I got to go. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye, Y/N." I hung up and dressed as Reaper, making my way to Jungkook's house. I climbed the side of his house and knocked on his window, he noticed immediately and quickly hid his face. I tapped a little harder, I wanted to break the window but I didn't want his dad knowing I was here.
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-Death Sentence- Kim Taehyung X Reader (slow updates)
FanficMy school life and my work life are two totally different things. At school, people know me as L/N Y/N. The quiet nerdy girl who has good grades and a clean track record. A girl who could never do anything bad. At work I'm known as The Reaper, a bad...