Mafia Baby / kookv [ Completed ]

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Mafia Baby

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C h a p t e r; T e n

"Jeon sir, Taehyung has multiple things hurt right now, we need to get him to a hospital." A blue-haired male said to the now worried Jungkook. It had been only a couple of hours since they were getting checked up on.

Yoongi had already left with Jimin back to the doctor they had at home since Jimin wasn't hurt as bad like Taehyung was, since he was in the car when it flipped over, same with Baekhyun.

Jungkook was very upset with the stunt that Taehyung had pulled, and only to find out from Bogum that Taehyung let himself stay in the car even though Bogum had tried taking him out.

Taehyung could've died from that let alone, yet he was still worried about something happing to Jimin. Though it didn't surprise the younger male, his boyfriend was always like that.

"Yes – Yes, take him to the hospital, let's go." Jungkook followed behind the men who were carrying his boyfriend on a stretcher. Jungkook knew this scene before, and if he lied when he said he wanted to cry, he wasn't.

This was like an old memory to him, and god did he hate himself so much over it because he wasn't there, he was never there when he was needed.

Flashback; junior year of High school.

"Kookie! Let's go out to eat for lunch, I know a good place!" Taehyung gleamed with joy, tugging on the younger male's shirt trying to make him stop walking. "Taehyung I have things to do. Go with Jimin or something." Jungkook said

He coldly pulled his shirt away from the older male who slightly nodded his head. "But, But I wanted to try it with yo – " "Jesus Taehyung! Do you not listen?" Jungkook spat at the blonde making Taehyung wince.

"O-Okay Jungkook, I'll go with Jimin Hyung," Taehyung said trying to keep himself from crying fright in front of the younger male. Though did Taehyung really listen, did he really go with Jimin to lunch?

Of course not, he ended up going by himself instead because Jimin already had a date planned with his boyfriend Yoongi and he didn't want to crash that.

Taehyung sat in the booth all alone watching the couples that passed by holding hands while kissing. He hated to admit that he was hopelessly in love with the younger Mafia leader Jungkook but what could he do?

All Jungkook ever did was shower him with love, take him places, and make him try new things. He helped Taehyung get his first job, he also helped Taehyung overcome his social anxiety slowly but surely. But he also knew that Jungkook and he would never work out.

Even if he tried to get the younger male to love him back, there would be no used to it because Jungkook was a god, he knew how to do everything, but one thing he never did in front of people and hell, maybe he didn't even do it by himself was cry.

He wouldn't ever dare cry in front of someone which always bothered Taehyung, because he had so much pent up emotions that he sometimes couldn't control, and it always scared the older male whenever he was angry.

A loud thud on the table made Taehyung turn back around to face his table, seeing a fist planted on the table. Taehyung didn't dare to look up at the male, Taehyung slowly reached for his phone trying to call someone and ignore the people right in front of him, though it was no use at this point.

Having the phone snatched out of his hands making the blonde look right up at the boys who were smirking. Taehyung quickly got up and ran out of the little shop holding onto his backpack tightly not looking back at all.

The sounds of feet running down the sidewalk, pushing past people who turned around watching the whole thing unfold. Taehyung panicked taking the wrong turn, which leads him into an ally. Once his back hit the hard wall behind him he dropped his bag and watched how the males walked up to him laughing at how he looked at that very moment.

"Please, leave me alone Taeyong..." "You would want that, wouldn't you? Well too bad, your boyfriend almost killed my brother, you fucking deserve this." He said reaching for Taehyungs blonde hair, pulling his body off the wall.

Taehyung screamed and cried trying to get out of their grips, digging his nails into Taeyongs hands making him drop Taehyung on the floor his head hitting the dumpster. "You fucking rat!" he screamed making Taehyung sob.

He couldn't believe this was happening again, it's already been a couple months that they haven't done anything to the blonde so why couldn't they stop. Taehyung had no idea what they planned on doing with him and fuck, was he scared.

Throughout the whole time, they beat Taehyung with no care in the world. As if they weren't beating the boy who was protected by Jungkook. They kicked, punched, slapped, spit, and even threw the poor male from wall to wall with no care.

Taehyung screamed trying to get some help, but no one seemed to hear. Was this the beginning of his junior year all over again? Was Jungkook ever real, or was he just someone Taehyung made up in his mind to make him escape from reality so that he could feel love?

It felt like hours before the four men were done beating the blonde, leaving him in the ally to bleed out on his own, not even looking back at what they did. Taehyung crawled or at least he tried to, only making it out barely to the street lamp that hit a certain spot.

Leaving his hand out in the light, hoping someone, anyone, would see it and call the police. And his wish was granted, even after Taehyung passed out on the floor wanting to sleep, someone saved his life.

"H-Hello? There's a kid here who is hurt badly, yes he's bleeding so much, please come help, yes he's breathing. O-Okay, I'll wait here then. The address? U-Uh, I-I just moved here, I don't – don't know." The female on the phone tried her best trying to keep any bugs and cats or dogs away from the bleeding male.

Waiting for the police to get there, and thankfully with only a couple of minutes later, a bunch of cars bundled up in that spot with an ambulance. "Thank god you're here, he's right there – " "Taehyung! Who – Who the hell did this to you!?"

"Jungkook! He's losing so much blood, hurry to get him to the fucking hospital!" Namjoon yelled at the paramedics who rushed to the blonde's side. Jungkook watched Taehyung get placed onto the stretcher, blood seeping through his clothing and from his face.

Cuts, and bruises all over him, it didn't even look like him anymore and it hurt, it hurt Jungkook so damn much, that he cried. He cried, holding onto his best friends shoulder. "It's going to be okay Jungkook, I know it is." "You don't understand! I wasn't there, I wasn't fucking there to protect him and – and I broke it! I broke the damn promise I made him!"

Jungkook sobbed even harder into his best friends clothes, not knowing what to do anymore. "He needed me and I fucking left him! I even fucking yelled at him because all he wanted to do was go out for lunch with me!

I don't know why I was trying to fight the way I felt for him, he made me a better person!" Namjoon stood there holding onto the raven-haired male tightly, letting him release anything he had bottled up. "I love him Namjoon! I fucking love him, so god damn much!"

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Okay actually, I am literally so soft while writing this chapter): but still I hope you enjoy this chapter. <3