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Author's note: Its a short chapter you guysss but....I had to, I just had to add the suspense. Don't hate me! ...kekekekke
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The group dance practice had finally come to an end and all the members fell to the floor exhausted. After the break, everyone was to take time to work on their own individual works, so slowly one by one everyone left except for Jungkook and Tae who were practicing their solo dances.
It was around 10 pm when their guards came in to ask them to get back to the dorms, none of them were any longer allowed to stay out of dorms after 10, and it really was cutting into practice time. Everyone had the freedom to come and go and had odd schedules and times to go back, it was no longer an option with the current threat looming around the corner.
Half asleep and half frustrated JK and Tae slowly made their way to the car with the wall of bodyguards. Both the boys kept nervously checking the time, knowing that soon the plan would be in action in a few hours. A fan signing event had been arranged for tomorrow, making a very public statement of "We are not afraid of the Anti group" and "BTS does not scare easy and are bulletproof". It was meant to dare the enemy to make a move, and unfortunately to really sell it BTS had to show up. The security was tight as usual to not seem suspicious, but there were some carefully placed security holes in the system and a whole team of agents in-field to get at least one of them. No one was sure if the Antis would show, but the fact that the group was being so bold and about big statement, it seemed a good bet that they would show their hand.
JK's POV
JK looked at Tae on his side for the 100th time, Tae was the most nervous out of all of them, but also the most adamant on fighting back. He got tired of crying, of endless nightmares, constant fear. Tae knew it would not make him heal quicker from his traumatic experience but at least he would not feel helpless and a sitting duck. JK on the hand felt that it was too big of a risk. He wanted Tae to stay back. He could not imagine him being in harm's way again.
Once finally in the car of the studio parking lot, JK entangled his fingers with Tae's and pulled him closer. It brought Tae back from his own train of thought, and he smiled warmly and gently placed his head on JK's shoulders, loving the warmth and protection. The car drive was soothing and gently rocking the two to sleep when suddenly a loud thud shook them both. JK's head snapped up and before he could ask or comprehend another louder thud resounded. It was a car ramming into them from both sides!
JK could tell that even the guards had not seen this coming and there was a momentary panic. Momentary for them, but absolute for JK and Tae whose face went pale with fear and they clung to each other for their life.
"Get down!" shouted one of the guards who sat with them in the back and lowered both Tae and JK's head down forcefully as they were reacting too late. It was just at the right moment because the next second soft thumps were falling onto the car bulletproof glass like rain.
"Kookie...?" Tae's soft scared voice brought JK back to his senses, a bit, reminding him that he had someone to protect, someone to be strong for.
"Its okayyy Tae, its going to be okay..." He held Tae even closer and kept both of their heads down. It wa the last thing JK said before a large impact on the side caused the car to spin and go off the road, to be stopped by a tree.
The sirens were the last thing JK heard before he gave into the darkness, trying to hold onto a warmth in his arms that he could not recall clearly why it was so important, but he gripped and held onto the warmth till his eyes gave out.
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Death Threat
FanfictionSo, in light of recent events in BTS, such as death threats and the airport fan mobbing, I thought to right this fanfiction. I love BTS and would hate for them to be hurt, but this is just another emotional stuff to pull at your heartstring, and to...
