I've had this written since last weekend and some of your are guessing so imma post this just so u don't ruin it.
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Jimin gets one of his technology guys to help him track down Taehyung. It takes about an hour until the guy says he's done.
"Umm, I found an address," the man says, "he lives in Daegu."
The guy prints out a price of paper with a map and address, "Be careful. It's a bad neighborhood."
Jimin thanks the guy and looks at Jungkook in concern, "Bad neighborhood? Jungkook, what if—"
"Let's not think that. Maybe he's just poor? Let's go. We can ask him when we get there," Jungkook says as the two walk out.
"Daegu? Why is he there?" Jimin asks as he looks at the map.
"Maybe...he's doing charity work?" Jungkook says as the two get into Jimin's car.
"I doubt."
The boys drive for about three hours until they start to pass a lot of old and unkept places. There was a lot of people walking on the sidewalks and people stared at Jimin's shiny car.
"I feel safe," Jimin mutters as his gps tells him to turn. Jungkook sighs and narrows his eyes at people outside the window even though they couldn't see him, "Just stay close," Jungkook tells Jimin.
Jimin turns into an old apartment building parking lot, the gps saying they have arrived. Jimin stops the car and looks at Jungkook, "He lives here?"
"It's okay," Jungkook tries to reassure, "it might not even be our Taehyung."
Jimin scoffs, "My men are never wrong. I hired the best in Seoul."
"Of course you did," Jungkook mumbles as he gets out. Jimin hurried and follows, locking his car an unnecessary amount of times.
The two walk into the building, the place smelling of cigarette smoke. Jimin cringes and waves the air, "Ew."
Jungkook takes in s deep breath and makes sure he looked tough as he walks up to the desk where a sickly skinny man sat, the lit cigarette hanging from his lips. The man looks up, "What?"
Jungkook narrows his eyes, "I'm looking for Kim Taehyung."
The guy chuckles, "He's at work."
Jungkook didn't like how the man knew that. "Where is his work?"
The man looks Jungkook over, "You aren't a cop, are you?"
"What? No."
"Listen here, dopey," Jimin speaks up, "we need to know were he works. Address please."
The guy looks at Jimin, "You guys aren't from around here," the man states as he grabs a pen, scribbling something down on a price of paper. He hands it to them, "Have fun."
Jungkook grabs the paper and looks a him, looking back up at the man who was now back on his computer.
Jungkook sighs and grabs Jimin' arm as the two head back to his car. Once the two were seated Jungkook read the paper, "The place is called Euphoria," Jungkook says.
"Well, that's good," Jimin says as he puts the address in his gps.
"I guess, yeah."
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The two stop at a place that had a neon sign with the name on it. It was lit up since the sun has started to go down. There was people lining up outside as faint music could be heard.
"A club?" Jimin speaks, looking over at Jungkook, "t-that's not very good."
Jungkook gets out as Jimin does. Jimin locks his car and skips all the men that were in line, going up to the bouncer.
The bouncer smiles at Jimin, "Do you work here?"
"No. I'm here like everyone else," Jimin states, "can we go in?"
The man nods, letting Jimin and Jungkook pass easily since Jimin clearly has money.
When the two entered, Jimin gasped when he saw poles with male strippers on them. Jungkook's eyes widened and he whips around, just noticing all the sleazy men around.
"Oh, my fuck?" Jimin says, "a strip club?"
"Don't assume the worse—"
Just then an announcement came on over the speakers.
"And now, you're favorite boy, V!"
Slow music started to play as a figure in a big black coat stepped on stage in heels. There was a spotlight on him as he struts to the edge of the stage. The music pauses and suddenly the male strips his coat off, only wearing sparkly highs and black panties.
Jungkook feels sick when he sees the silver hair of the boy he loved. Taehyung moved his body to the beat, his leg wrapping around the pole.
Jungkook has a sinking feeling in his gut. What was Taehyung doing? There was no way he would do this voluntarily. He must have been forced.
Jungkook started to get mad.
"Someone must be forcing him," Jungkook tells Jimin who gasps.
"We need to find out who."
Once Taehyung was done on stage, collecting his money and running backstage. Jungkook and Jimin started over, but get stopped by security, "No one allowed."
Jungkook glares, "Let us through."
Just then a voice speaks, "Who's causing trouble tonight, Henry?"
"More men who just saw you, sweetcheeks."
Taehyung steps around from the guy and looks at Jimin and Jungkook, his eyebrows raising.
"Well, talk about a flash from the past."
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