Hostage Revenge. bts ||Book 2 ✓

4. "Can't do this."

Agust stumbles on his own feet, walking drunkenly on the road rapping to his own slurred words.

He takes one last long swig of the beer before throwing it against the wall of an abandoned house. His hide out, the one he found with Namjoon.

Roughly getting inside, he collapses on the mattress groaning in pain.

He had just come from a bar drinking the night away like he always, ever since he ran away from his mothers house.

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Agust's point of view:

Once again it's night time and I have no bed or blanket to protect me from this cold night. Only my jean jacket and long turtle neck is protecting me.

She said I shouldn't go because she can help me, hmm if only she knew why I ran away. I know the cops will be after me when they find out that I'm well and have fully recovered to be able to withstand prison and serving my sentence with Namjoon.

I can't put my mother in that situation as she watches the police handcuff me and force me into the car. I can't. She'll be crushed totally, after all the effort she took to bring us back home and pay the money for our recovery, I can't give back to her with jail on my back.

So, I ran away and grabbed a couple of coins and loose money I found in her bag, forgive me father. I should be helping her and not stealing from her but I need to sustain myself. Especially for nights like this. Its not like I'll steal from her anymore- I'll be back in business soon...

I huddle myself to a corner finding a comfortable position. My head swirling around.

The fluids in my body don't have that much of an effect on me except for my walking and speech, but my head is still clear as ever.. I think

I'm an alcoholic so I'm used to it now. Nothing seems to numb my thoughts anymore...well nothing legal.

I can't live like this~ I need to find some place to stay. Even a motel is fine.

Struggling to stand on my own two feet and my head still swirling, I take it slow and walk to the nearest motel.

I pay for one room for a night, with the money I took from my mother. Now I only have enough change for tomorrow's survival. What am I going to do?

Room 7.

I make it in the room, the smell is not strong but swirls in my nose. The walls are dark grey and the floor is wooden. I slump on the bed feeling heavy.

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Next morning

The thing about being an alcoholic is that you don't wake up with a migraine-headache that's killing, instead you wake up clean with a few pounds on the head.

I freshen myself and walk out the room, I pass the guard while putting on my black snapback.

I stop in my tracks seeing a tall figure standing by the corner. Only one person stands like that when it's hot as hell. Namjoon.

He's in his own world drinking from a can.. He slowly starts walking away putting his hoody on.

Wow- after all this time of not seeing him, I actually feel like beating him up for what he did to me and my brother. He's got guts to walk like a king- wait is his sentence over?

I should follow him.

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Third person's point of view:

Namjoon's lip twitches up when he notices he got Agust's attention. He turns another corner heading to the hide out that used to be for him and Agust.

He opens the door getting in, he spins around waiting for Agust to enter. Yesterday at night while he was roaming the streets he spotted Agust leaving the place and straight to the hotel.

Agust finally enters and Namjoon removes his mask and hoody. "Gotcha," he smiles. They stand still staring at each other, Namjoon is patient as if he's expecting something.

Agust built enough anger in him directed to Namjoon and now that he's here standing in front of him looking smug, Agust pulse goes up and so does his blood and so does his fist.

The first blow to the cheek takes Namjoon by force to the floor. He looks back up at Agust and covers himself immediately when Agust lunges towards him with a dead fierce look.

Agust punches mindlessly and forcefully, hitting Namjoon by his weak spot- the face and left side of his torso. Namjoon groans trying to get away but he struggles.

Agust gets up pulling out the gun Namjoon had in his pocket. He aims the gun at the bloody Namjoon.

"You playing?"

Namjoon didn't fight back once because he knew Agust was angry for how things went down on their last quest.

"Agu-" he coughs out blood and holds his side in pain getting up. "Listen to me-"

"I'll kill you." Is all Agust says. "You betrayed me and left me to die,"

"I know. I have my reason-"

"Which is?" Agust firmly holds the gun but his intention isn't to shoot. To him, Namjoon is his other brother. Although Agust is older, Namjoon is much wiser. They've been through everything together.

Namjoon wipes off the blood from his nose looking at his bloody sleeve. "The plan wasn't going well. Things fell apart..remember?"

Agust doesn't say anything.

"In the end we were all supposed to die yet a miraculous twist of fate happened,"

Agust puts the gun down with his head. "Nobody died."

"Exactly," Namjoon says still not understanding how Agust and Jimin made it out. "Which is why we have to finish what we started. You in?"

Agust looks at Namjoon perplexed and shifts his head to the side. "Sick man, you just got out and now you wanna go back in? They don't even live there anymore,"

"You were supposed to go to jail for the accused rape," Namjoon mentions the name. "Fiela,"

Agust's heart stops for a while before beating again but more sharply. "Do you remember her?" Namjoon asks. He walks towards August step by step. "Because of those girls, we suffered,"

Agust takes his time to register the fact that he's listening to Namjoon.

"Andrea." Namjoon chuckles a hint of pain evident. He spits out blood on the floor feeling bitter. "She now goes by the name 'Mrs Kim', she's my brothers girl soon to be wife,"

"V?" Agust asks slightly interested. "How?"

Namjoon shakes his head and firmly grips Agust by the shoulder. "He's the enemy now."

A fire in Namjoon's heart has started. First he was sent to prison to serve a longer sentence then his young brother. Secondly Taehyung got the girl that Namjoon wanted. Thirdly all riches from the Ramon Jin household was also now in Taehyung's name. Fourthly his brother was happy. And  Namjoon wasn't happy and wanted revenge.

"What do you say? Like old times," he lifts up his hand waiting for Agust. "I can't do this without you,"

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