Chapter 4

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Back at BigHit entertainment, things weren't going too well, which is why they formed and emergency meeting to discuss everything that's been happening. It had been days since J-Hope was kicked out of the group, and no one was able to recover from the incident.

"So, you're probably all wondering why I've gathered you here for a meeting boys." Bang PD spoke, as they all sat around a table which looked like one you see in every meeting in like every movie. The remaining BTS members sat around the table, different expressions on each of their faces. RM was still angry after the events of that night, yoongi looked absolutely depressed, Taehyung was on the verge of tears and the others looked completely empty, as if their souls left their bodies.

"As you may know, we've recently lost our dearest member, J-Hope, due to him being in a illegal affair." Bang PD spoke, almost trembling. Even he, the owner of BigHit entertainment, wasn't taking this situation very well. No one could. The entire Army fan base was an absolute mess. Everyone was disappointed at him, except a very small percentage of the fandom, which was shunned away. No one should be forgiven for these sorts of things.

"He played us all." Bang PD spoke. "He pretended to be this happy, cheerful boy who loved to dance and rap, but he turned out to be a truly disgusting man. He's not only ruined the reputation of your group and BigHit entertainment, but the whole K-pop industry itself. We can't let this simply fly by and continue to produce music for you guys, which is why I all brought you here."

"For now, you are no longer a hot boy group that makes every guy and girl wet 24/7. You'll now be tasked to hunt this traitor and eliminate him. We can't let his kind live in this world any longer. I don't care what you have to say right now, as it's unimportant to our goal. Once we eliminate him, the K-pop industry's reputation can, and will, be fixed, and you'll all be able to live the normal lives you've all dreamed of."

~•~

"S-s-slay him!?" Taehyung basically screamed, tears falling down his soft, beautiful face. "W-w-w-we can't..! He's our best friend! I can't kill one of my best friends!" He cried, breaking into a sob as he hurried his face into Jungkook's neck. He silently tried his best to calm Taehyung down, but it didn't succeed. It only made him cry harder. This really hurt Jungkook. He's never seen Taehyung cry this much, especially over someone. This made Jungkook angry. How could J-Hope do something like this? How could he hurt Taehyung and the others like this, and not even care? This made made Jungkook furiously upset, at someone he once called a friend.

"Not anymore, he isn't." Namjoon spoke, anger in his tone of voice, as he sat up from his chair. "He fooled us all, Taehyung! He pretended to be our friend, and backstabbed us, IN FRONT OF OUR FANS!" He shouted, slamming his fists on the table, scaring the ship out of Taehyung. "When will you realize how horrible he is!? He USED us for attention just so he could spread awareness about how disgusting him and his kind is! I never want to see his face AGAIN!" Namjoon screamed, pointing at a picture of J-Hope that hung on the white walls.

It was completely silent for a while, before Yoongi finally spoke up. "Namjoon's right. He played with us. He played with our feelings! MY feelings! I loved him, I loved him with ALL MY HEART! But instead of loving me back like anyone else would do, he threw me away just to be in a illegal relationship!! Do you guys even realize how much this fucking hurts to know he tricked us all!? That he pretended to be our friend, just so he could do THIS!? I seriously just want to believe this is all just a dream, and that I get to wake up to see Hoseok in my arms, as we cuddle for the next five hours, but NO! I can't! And this is ALL his fault! It's his fault we're all suffering like this! It's his fault that our careers are ruined! It's HIS fault that no one is gonna want to marry us! He ruined OUR LIVES! And he doesn't even care! Right now, the world would be better off without him!" Yoongi basically screeched the last couple of sentences, tears forming around his eyes. But he was Yoongi, and Yoongi doesn't cry. He's too strong tough to cry. Not even any of the BTS members have seen him cry before, and he wasn't going to break that record anytime soon.

It was silent in the room for a long while. No one wanted to speak to each other. In fact, no one even wanted to be here in the first place. Everyone just wanted to go home so they could drown this absolutely terrible pain away. That is, until Jimin sat up and walked in front of them, finally saying something. "How about this. Since Taehyung obviously can't handle this situation, Namjoon, Yoongi, Jungkook and I will hunt down Hoseok, while Jin and Taehyung stays here. Jin, no offence, but I don't think you're good for this type of thing." He said, followed by a "none taken" from Jin's dull tone of voice. "And Taehyung can't be left alone right now, he really could use the emotional support." Jin added. "My thoughts exact" Jungkook said, followed by nods from the rest of the members.

It was decided.

They were going to eliminate J-Hope, not caring what costs they were going to have to take.

~•~

The three of them have been on the road for what seemed like forever, even though it was only 3 days since it had happened. J-Hope was quietly sitting on the floor in the back. There was no way he could risk sitting on one of the seats, not after everything John Cena has done for him.

"Uh, John Cena?" J-Hope quietly asked, too afraid that someone on like a sidewalk or something would hear his voice. "Yes Hoseok?" John Cena replied, keeping his eyes on the road. "How much longer is this drive gonna be? I think I might need to use the bathroom..." he said, looking at the floor. John Cena then replied with "there's an hidden abandoned gas station up ahead we can stop at. It's not the most sanitary place, but it's all we got right now." "Oh, okay. Thank you."

In reality, J-Hope didn't need to use the bathroom. He just needed to stretch his legs and take a moment to process everything that's happened so far. He felt terrible. He felt terrible for leaving his friends, and for not being able to be with his true love, Sprite. His friends probably hated him now, and it was all his fault.

They got to the place, quickly getting out and running into the building. That's when J-Hope noticed a police car, but it was thankfully empty. He ran into the bathroom, almost slamming the door behind him before sitting on the floor and breaking into tears. He couldn't believe how stupid he was. He couldn't believe he had betrayed all his best friends, he couldn't believe that he was currently in hiding. Everything was a mess.

He sat there for what seemed like hours, quietly sobbing the pain away, not noticing the window where someone was watching him.

~•~

J-Hope eventually stopped crying, only because there was no more tears left to cry. He was dehydrated right now, but that didn't matter. They still had to get to their destination.

John Cena quietly knocked on the bathroom door and asked "are you doing okay in there? Are you ready to go?" With a concerned tone. J-Hope got up from the floor, and quickly fixed himself to looked presentable before saying "Yeah, I'm fine. Let's go" J-Hope then opened the door and they all left, grabbing some supplies that still seemed to be in good condition.

They all carefully left the station, J-Hope noticing that the police car was gone. This made him feel a bit better about their situation. They all ran into the car, and quickly left the secret station before getting back on the road.

It was very silent in the car for long time (to be exact, about 30 minutes), that is, until they started to hear sirens far behind them.

"Shit shit SHIT!" Carl Azuz shouted, looking behind them as they quickly drove across the road. "What's wrong honey?" John Cena asked, keeping his eyes on the road. Carl then shouted "the police are right behind us! They must've saw J-Hope get into the car!" "Shit." John Cena muttered. He looked ahead, and saw a bridge. He looked under the bridge. Perfect. The water leads to the ocean. "Guys. I need everybody to hold on, okay? And hold your breath too. I'm going to do something." John Cena told them. Speeding up  bridge.

"Guys, what's happening!?" J-Hope shouted, grabbing on to some of the car seats, in fear for his life, as he heard the police sirens get louder and louder. "We're going to get caught!!!" He screamed in terror. This was it. He was going to die. He wasn't ready to die. Not yet. He was too young, and he hadn't even seen Sprite since the concert!

John Cena laughed. "Calm down J-Hope, I have everything under control, okay? All you have to do is trust me, and everything will be fine. I promise." He told him, trying to calm him down, while keeping his eyes on the road. He was getting closer to the bridge. "You trust me J-Hope?" John Cena asked. It took a while for J-Hope to respond. It was right when they were in front of the bridge that he said "okay, I trust you." As they got on the bridge

And that's when John Cena jumped the car off the bridge, and into the ocean.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2018 ⏰

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