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it had started to rain again and jungkook groaned as he rushed towards his house.
he saw a familiar figure running across the street and his eyes squinted at the sight.
his neighbour was hiding something. and it looked very much like a human body. could jungkook do it? was this his chance to expose him and get out of this mess?
he furrowed his eyebrows, pulled up his hood and went into his house. he drew the curtains once he relieved his feet of his shoes and looked out. it definitely looked sketchy.
jungkook didn't however see the next thing coming his way. he looked again, after rubbing his eyes. that punch, those moves, that kick... no, it can't be.
he was just crying wasn't he? jungkook just saw him at jimin's-
he gasped out loud as he saw taehyung lift the unconscious man with a bloody head by his neck. taehyung looked his way and simply smirked as he saw jungkook's head at the window.
jungkook put the curtains back into place and his breath quickened. did... taehyung just kill someone?
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jungkook had to do something about it, he couldn't sit back and watch it. why wasn't he allowing himself ? why didn't he want to report taehyung?
he shook his head, "shut up jungkook, you sound ridiculous."
but he was a criminal too. how was what taehyung doing any different?
"fuck." he looked out and taehyung was washing off the blood in plain sight. on the small green lawn of the opposite house.
wait a minute. did taehyung want to get caught?
jungkook rushed out and walked across the street, grabbing ahold of taehyung's wrist.
it backfired.
oh,
it backfired so bad.
taehyung yelled as he kicked jungkook in the shins. jungkook dropped to his knees and held his legs that were already bruised.
he covered himself as taehyung kept kicking him. after the longest time, taehyung stopped.
jungkook looked up, entire face filled with tears. he was in so much pain.
so
much
pain.
he wanted to hurt taehyung back.
or did he?
once jungkook felt like the kicking had stopped, he looked up and saw taehyung heavily panting.
"i. HATE. you, jeon jungkook." he said the words through gritted teeth and spat out blood at the side.
"how's your jaw?"
"what the fuck did you just say?"
"I asked you how your jaw was I mean it's all bleeding and-"
"no I know what you said. what the fuck is wrong with you. you don't get it do you?"
"I do. you hate me. and, you have all the right to. but something's changed for me."
"you sound like a moron." taehyung's chuckle was no longer the soft one jungkook heard in the morning.
gone was the boxy-smile.
this smile was like the antagonist's. and damn, did it look good on him.
"I know. I am."
"you're a liar, jungkook. and you hurt people. and you drive them to a point where they don't know what to do anymore. out of every fucking thing, you really had to bring him up didn't you."
"look, taehyung im really sor-"
"save it, fuckface. im going home."
"home?"
"jimin's mum walked in and told me to leave because she needed jimin for something."
"oh...but won't your father-"
"well, too bad."
"taehyung, im-"
"stop. I don't need your apologies."
"CAN YOU JUST FUCKING LET ME SPEAK, TAEHYUNG." jungkook yelled as he sat cross legged on the grass. taehyung was still standing after having kicked jungkook over and over and over again.
he looked up at taehyung and the older scoffed. "whatever. nothing's going to fix this mess anyway."
"im trying to change-"
"change?! oh, you're hilarious, really, you make me laugh so so hard."
taehyung folded his arms as he looked onto the road.
"can I please speak." jungkook said very softly, after a long silence.
taehyung snapped his head toward jungkook.
"i...I know I shouldn't have brought him up. I know ive messed up so fucking much. and , honestly I wouldn't blame you if you thought I was lying when I said im truly sorry for everything I've done. because I've lied way too much. but taehyung? im serious this time. the reason I didn't fight was because... I didn't want to. im done fighting you taehyung. 6 years was enough. im so tired. im sorry for messing your school life up. im sorry for making you feel so low sometimes."
taehyung didn't reply. he still thought jungkook was lying.
jungkook got up, limping to his house after he said,
"but, I guess one person has only so many chances."
