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Taehyung inhaled slowly, his fingers curling on the cold bars of his cramped cell. He eyed the guard, who seemed to be pacing up the cells. He would steal a look at Taehyung each time he neared the brunette's cell. Taehyung found it pretty strange, so he kept an eye on him. The guard, even after half an hour, was still on his duty, marching up and down empty and filled cells, looking for something to do, yet there was nothing.

Taehyung decided to spark a conversation.

"Why do you keep pacing?" Taehyung asked said lowly. This grasped the guard's attention. He slowly turned, his eyes meeting the inmate's. He inched closer to Taehyung, his eyes reminding him of something so faint, yet so familiar.

The guard scoffed, "Its my job."

Taehyung sighed, backing up from the cell bars, the ones that were once a cool touch, now only warm to his senses. He sat back on his bed, the very uncomfortable one, that gave him back pain.

"Okay, look." The guard began, looking into Taehyung's cell. "This never happens, so it kind of shocked me. You are in the mafia, right? From news thats what I've heard."

Taehyung was slow to nod.

"Look, I know what thats like. I've been in that type of work before." He saw Taehyung snap his head up at this, clearly more interested in what this puny guard had to say.

"You work for Jeon, right?" The guard smiled gently at the boy. The sun casted a shadow in the boy's cell through the window. He looked up, his eyes slightly shining, hair overgrown, face still bruised.

"How do you know? Who told you?" Taehyung sounded troubled.

"Don't worry about it, any friend of Jeon is a friend of mine." He chuckled.

"He's not my friend." Taehyung looked over his shoulder and through the window, a car went by, creating a loud obnoxious sound.

"You aren't his friend?"

Taehyung sighed. "I'm more than that.."

The guard bursted out into laughter. "Y-you think.." he stopped immediately stopped his ragged laughter once he saw the unamused look on Taehyung's face.

"Have you kissed?"

Taehyung scoffed, "Yes."

"Have you two...ya know?"

Taehyung's face dropped, his cheeks becoming flushed with embarrassment, this only made the guard chuckle.

"What happened to Fae? Did he kill her or something? They were fighting when I left that place."

Taehyung sighed, moving a rebellious piece of hair from his eyesight. His brown eyes pierced the guard's appearance thoroughly. He bit his lip, feeling his useless limb sway slightly. He was starting to gain feeling near his shoulder, when he could not even feel the dead weight hanging from his body. He could now move the limb through his shoulder, but that was it. At least it was getting better.

"Fae, I don't know where she is. We had a few problems with her, betraying the group. So, we are kinda glad that she is gone.. Wherever she went." Taehyung said bluntly, he did not really like Faith, not only because she was Jungkook's ex-lover, and because she had disowned the group multiple times.

"I, know what happened."


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Jungkook eyed Baekhyun wearily.

"Faith, she mentioned something to me before she disappeared." He rubbed in between his eyebrows, clearly in distress, for many reasons. The group had been busy for a while, and Jungkook did not have anyone to go to when things became too stressful, he did not have anyone to rely on for comfort. Although he was sending Suga to retrieve Taehyung in a few days, he did not feel like he would hold onto his sanity for that long.

"What did she mention?" Baekhyun mumbled, not looking too interested in what she was mentioning before her disappearance.

"Something about going to a doctor, I'm just wondering if she was pregnant. Since, we never did anything, I think it might be from some random person, if she was." Jungkook explained, sort of relieved that during their relationship, Faith never allowed anything to happen. She always said she wasn't ready, but little did Jungkook know, she was sleeping behind his back. Jungkook was completely fine with waiting, until he found out obviously.

"Oh, she uhm. She explained to me. She told me that she was sick. Like, not physically, not a runny nose or something. She was diagnosed with some type of disorder. I don't really remember because I was with Channie." He ran a hand through his hair, straightening the mess.

"Histrionic personality disorder"

"What exactly is that?"

"Its like, where you need lots of attention, thats why she did the things she did. She just wanted attention. She had it really bad, now I'm not saying you should forgive her, not for what she did. Not because she took your trust and used it so she could try and hurt V, or spy on you." Baekhyun began slowly. "Maybe, you should just look into what she had going on, and maybe think about going through it."

Jungkook stared at the boy, un amused. "She would always beg to hug me or, something where we would be in physical contact. V has never done that, thats why I like him so much, He's so calm, and he waits for me to finish before he says any words to me. What if I caused Faith to be like this? What if I pushed her away so much, that she started to get a lack of attention?"

"Maybe she was just an attention whore, who grew into something bigger when she realized she couldn't have you anymore." Baekhyun scoffed.

Jungkook ignored that comment, continuing his crisis, "What if I turn V into that? What if I push him away so much that he becomes lifeless, cold. Just an image in my head, that never really happened."

Baekhyun rolled his eyes.

"Come on, Jeon. That'll never happen."





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