GUCCI BOY//kth

49.) not your toy

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"I would have destroyed my life
for you and you would have let me"

-Avdicy
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Jungkook's POV

"So what's the plan?" Jimin asked, voice hushed down to a quiet murmur. They had checked in at a cheap hostel only minutes ago, Marla was passed out on one of the beds, tired from driving and the long flight. So was Nari.

Taehyung was sitting on the hostel room floor, back leaned against one of the grey walls, caught up staring at his phone, typing away and letting out small sighs every now and then.

Jungkook met Jimin's gaze. Tired eyes stared back at him, he was sure his looked similiar. Jin and Namjoon were standing next to Jimin, expectantly looking towards Jungkook.

"Rest" the words left his lips without hesiation.

Jimin seemed surprised by this, brows rising up in confusion. "But-"

As much as Jungkook hated feeling helpless, as much as he hated that Cassia was in their father's grasp, as much as he wanted to drive to his family home right this second and do something, just anything to not just be sitting around and not trying, he wasn't stupid.

They all desperately needed rest. Lots of sleep and some food in their system. Plotting a plan now was useless.

"We'll plan everything else tomorrow morning" he cut Jimin off, running a hand through his black hair. "At least we're here now, that's a start" he mumbled.

He wanted to believe his own words so bad because in reality he had no idea what their next step was going to be. They arrived in Korea, they were staying only minutes away from his old home and where Cassia was most likely being held, now what? How could they get Cassia back?

Unlike their father Cassia and Jungkook were no master minds. They had no experience plotting out detailed plans to get what they wanted or had the needed allies to follow through with said plans. They didn't manipulate people or blackmail them. All they ever wanted was to get away from that life.

So now that they were being forced back into it, how were they supposed to know how to play this wicked game?

Jungkook knew they couldn't just walk up to the mansion and hope for the best, maybe ask nicely, that was ridiculous. Breaking in? Impossible.

Involve the police? Now that was probably the most foolish thing they could do. Jungkook's father had all local police officers wrapped around his finger. He had more influence than you'd be led to believe. His company wasn't his only money source. Jungkook knew for sure that there was more, hidden business his father carried out. Although he didn't know for sure he had a suspicion that it had something to do with drug dealing.

What he did know for sure was that the police were on his father's side. Following his commands, they couldn't harm him. So reporting him to the police would be like a stab to their own chest. He would instantly be notified that they were here in Korea and what their plan looked like.