Taehyung's POV
"Who in the world is Juju? Is that his birth name?"
"No. All of my friends have nicknames."
"How in the Heavens, did he get the nickname Juju?"
"He always has the juice on people." Jungkook stops the motercycle in front of a jungle. All I see is an abundant amount of trees and nature.
"Juice on people? What kind of obscenity.... Why would he put juice on people?" I shake my head. These sinners are something else.
"We're here." Jungkook gets off the motorcycle.
Once I get off of the disastrous vehicle, I look at the abundance of trees and bushes.
"Where exactly are we? Is this the Amazon rainforest? Because I see no classification of human life here."
"Why you gotta use such big words to describe one thing? Damn." Jungkook rolls his eyes and heads into the jungle.
"I am intelligent unlike you, sinner."
"Whatever, come on." Jungkook pushes a bundle of leaves and branches to the side, making an entrance into the unkept landscape.
I walk through the gap, and enter the jungle.
"Your friend Juju needs to get some 'juice' to clean up this pigsty of a mess."
"It's called a secret hideout for a reason."
We begin to walk through the ghastly terrain. Leaves crunching under our feet, branches hitting our faces and the worst one yet, the countless thorns on the branches!
"Blimey! All you wretched thorns!" I kick a prickly enemy of mine.
"Yeah, be careful of the thorns. Especially since your legs are exposed." Jungkook informs me while looking at my legs.
"Oh really? Like I didn't know of such information." I snap at him.
"Hey pal. Don't get all snappy with me."
"I am not your pal." I glare at the man who's ruined my life and pride.
Jungkook laughs heartily and continues his pursuit to 'Juju's' hideout. Such a ridiculous name.
As we continue walking, I gradually lose more, and more stamina.
"Good heavens. I can't go anymore." I stop walking and lean against a tree.
"Suck it up. We're almost there." Jungkook crosses his arms as he speaks.
"You-how about you walk around with this coat filled with your cynical weapons? And put a dress on while you're at it." I huff angrily.
"Tragic. That'll never happen. Let's go." Jungkook continues to walk into the wilderness.
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"Ouch!" I pull a thorn out of my leg. Blood trinkles down my leg.
"Damn, that thorn got in nice and deep." Jungkook looks at my wound and laughs.
"How dare you laugh in this situation! Wipe it! Do something!" I turn my head. I hate the sight of that red liquid.
A cloth runs down my leg to collect the droplets of blood.
"Better?" Jungkook asks after he discards the tissue he used.
"Indeed."
He rolls his eyes and walks towards a building hidden in the jungle.
How in the heavens did this 'Juju' find a building in this arena of plants and trees? Jungkook knocks a pattern onto the door and the door swings open.
"Hey Ace." A man with light brown hair smiles sluggishly.
"Are you Juju?" I ask. He looks surprisingly normal.
"I heard about this kid. You really kept him?" 'Juju' laughs as he looks at me dismissively.
"What's wrong in keeping me? You unpleasant fiend." I reciprocate the same look of disgust to the light haired man.
"Wow." He laughs.
"Yeah yeah. Let us in dammit. Me and these mosquitoes are about to fight." Jungkook slaps a mosquito on his neck.
"Come on." Juju opens the door for us. "Watch your step." He announces AFTER I trip on an uprooted wooden board.
"I don't like you." I glare at him.
"You don't fancy me either." He retorts.
How dare he use an elegant word on me? Very disrespectful.
Juju leads Jungkook and I deeper into his medieval styled hideout. The decorations are rather dark and unlively.
"Go ahead and sit." Juju sits on a dusty chair. Jungkook follows and sits on a couch beside Juju's chair.
"You gonna sit?" Jungkook removes his hat as he asks me.
"I'd rather not. It seems...uncleanly." I stare at the dust ridden couch.
"You sure he isn't a girl? He sure as hell acts like one." Juju huffs.
"Excuse you-"
"Enough. Just tell me what you found Ju." Jungkook cuts me off.
"Well..." Juju leaves his chair to fetch something. Meanwhile, Jungkook takes the opportunity to pull me onto the couch.
A distinct 'poof' is heard once my butt falls onto the disgrace of a couch. Jungkook smirking from his victory.
"Kim Namjoon." Juju walks back into the room with papers in hand.
"What? Kim Namjoon? That's that fucker's name?" Jungkook seems to be put into a trance after he hears one mere name.
"Yeah. He's the one who stole the money from West Brook, he has a whole stash and base. You're obviously outnumbered but his men are complete dumbasses. You can definitely get your shit back." Juju hands Jungkook a bulky folder.
"That's all the juice I could get on him. Not sure it'll be of much help."
"No." Jungkook looks through the folder, his eyes examining every detail on the countless papers. "It's perfect."
"Fantastic! So, can we go now?" I rise from the treacherous couch.
"Sit your ass down." Jungkook yanks me back down onto the couch with immense strength. Curse him, the sinner.
"Where is he?"
"When D traced him, he said his base is somewhere in America. He also has another base in Haenam if you want to check that out." Juju explains.
"Haenam? That's the most southern part of Korea!" I exclaim.
"Oh really..." Jungkook nods his head as he thinks. "Thanks Hanbin." The two men hug briefly. They slap each other's backs harshly as they hug.
"My heavens."
"Come on Taehyung, we're going to Haenam." Jungkook puts his hat back on.
"Not like I have much choice to disagree!" I get up from the disgusting couch.
"Goodbye Hanbin. Use your birthname, not some terrible nickname, 'Juju'." I inform the glaring man.
"Dude, if you ever get sick of him, kill him."
What is wrong with these people! They all want me dead! I do not wish upon their deaths, but once they do die, they'll meet the devil for sure.
"Trust me, I will. Let's go." Jungkook walks to the front door. And once again, we start the trek back to the motorcycle outside the jungle of Hell.
And now we have to travel across the country! My life sure has turned out quite unfortunate.
They're going on a trip! Whoo!
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