Jungkook pulled into a parking lot a few streets down when his burner rung again.
"i see you've made it." Yoongi says as Jungkook steps out of the car.
Jungkook looks around and spots a camera on the corner mart and flips it off.
"fuck you too."
Jungkook smiles and pops his neck, "what's the plan."
"there isn't one. i'm blowing that bitch up an hour. if you can't get Taehyung out then oops." Yoongi speaks in his normal daegu accent as he types away on his computer, the clicking noise echoing through the line.
"if i'm in there?"
"i'll play tupac at your funeral."
"a cold man." Jungkook sighs and reaches for the gun in the back on his pants. he counts the bullets, that's 8 shots if he doesn't miss.
"now hold on," Yoongi is now laughing up a storm, "you mean to tell me that you're goin up in there with a hand gun and expect to make it out alive? i might as well blow it up now."
"s all i've got."
"you're gonna die."
"i'm gonna get Taehyung."
Yoongi sighs. as many people that he wants dead, Jungkook doesn't fall on that list. "i'll send help."
"you better fucking not-"
"i am."
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a few minutes past and Jungkook is growing restless waiting for his help. almost as if on cue a red motorcycle pulls up and a Mario helmet is removed from the tall god like man. "sup cunt."
this is where Jungkook got his foul language from.
"hi-"
he felt a blow to the back and his head being forced to the ground, "have your manners gone? you always bow to king. always."
Jungkook spit on his shoes as he gets up, making the elder slap his harshly. "i raised you and this is what i get?"Jungkook exhales deeply and nearly screams in frustration when Jin apologizes and pulls him into a hug.
Yes Kim Seokjin and Min Yoongi were no different than Jungkook. High schoolers.
"i heard you needed help." Jin smiled and pointed to the small cart that was pulled behind his bike.
Jungkook nearly choked, "you drove all the way here with a cart full of guns and no cover!"
"who was gonna stop me?" Jin tilted his head and smiled, "the cops are all at the station."
Jungkook sighed and grabbed a gun, checking that they were all fully loaded.
"this is where my help ends." Jin unattached the cart from the bike, "i've given my help only because Yoongi asked, i'm not willing to die when my boyfriend is waiting for me at home."
"tell him i said he sucks."
"my dick, i know."
"tmi bro."
Jungkook's phone rang as Jin drove off. "hello?"
"you talked to Jin 52 seconds too long, keep conversations short." Yoongi spat as he continued typing.
"calm down, i don't want your man, plus he's coming over to get some head anyways."
"you got 42 minutes." Yoongi replied and ended the call.
Jungkook was now in full focus mode as he stared down the street. just four blocks up he could see the many police cars and the lights flashing from the top. they were all parked and waiting for something. anything.
Jungkook grabbed the duffle bag from his trunk and filled it til it was light enough to carry yet had enough ammo to get him out in one piece. he shut his car door and slowly dropped to his knees, resting his head on the floor.
he didn't believe in god, but he prayed to himself. something he did often. Jungkook, you don't need to get out of there, but if you can still walk make sure Taehyung is out of there. if you can still crawl, make sure Taehyung gets out. if you can still breathe, Taehyung better be out those damn doors and safe somewhere far away.
even if your dying on the floor, make sure Taehyung is safe. please. please! Jungkook. please. make sure he's safe.
"okay." Jungkook got up, he wasn't sure why he did things like that but the sudden boost of motivation washed over him as he crossed the street. he took the back street rather than the front, and his knuckles grew white as he clenched the strap of the bag tighter.
Jungkook climbed up the fire escape and looked up to the sky, "it's to pretty to die."
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the room had been cleared out upon Namjoon's request. the other officers say in the hallway now.
Taehyung stared into space at Jimin laughed while sitting in Namjoon's lap as if the whole situation wasn't fucked up. from the beginning, Taehyung was confused. from the beginning.. he knew nothing.
who did he kill?
why is Jimin with Namjoon?
why are they here?
where is Jungkook?
"you seem confused. then again you always did." Jimin spoke. he grabbed a chair and sat down in front of Taehyung.
the younger messed with the cuff that confined him to the desk in front of him. they were tight.
"i am."
"ask away, you'll be here for a while."
"why are you here? how are you here? and why are you all lovely dovey with namjoon? we agreed to leave him behind!"
"and we also agreed to love and protect each other but you killed me." Jimin let out an almost heart broken laugh.
"you fucked up from the start," Taehyung felt his eyes water, "you stayed with Namjoon, you knew how i felt about him, you knew, and you chose him over me!"
"you chose Jungkook over me! you killed me for a boy!"
"i know!" Taehyung screamed, "so why the hell are you here!"
Jimin froze and felt his eyes water. what a fucked up life this was. "His name is Lee Kiwon. He looks just like me. i payed him to be me, so i could be with Namjoon. you didn't notice, nor did Hoseok. all my friends are shit huh?"
"Hoseok fell in love with you." Taehyung barely said above a whisper. he pulled at the chain that connected the handcuff to the table. it was about a two feet long, making it so he couldn't actually go anywhere but could rest his arm at his sides.
this peaked Namjoon's interest as he turned around in his spiny chair and listened in fully.
"how's Hoseok?" Jimin asked
"broken. i killed you," Taehyung chuckled and wipes away his tears, "i took away his lover without thinking about him."
Jimin nodded slowly and leaned back into his chair. the pair had no more energy to be angry as one was sad and the other was confused.
Namjoon opened his mouth to speak but caught himself when the power went out.
"he's here." Namjoon said in a low whisper, the hunter in him creeping out, but to Jungkook this was a game and he played better in the dark.
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Bloodsport'15
Fanfictionlove is a bloodsport when you fall in love with a murderer.