Part Nine

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Taehyung's P.O.V
"Did you kill this man?" The police man in front of me put a picture on the table. I stared at it.

Lie.

No fuck you.

Lie tell him you didn't.

No. I don't lie to authorities.

If you lie you can get Jungkook back.

I stayed silent as the man stared at me. "Boy, I need you to talk. I'm trying to clear your name kid." He sighed when again I didn't say anything. "Taehyung. Why don't you stay with your father anymore?" He asked. I sighed.

"Sir there is someone here to see you." Another officer opened the door after a long moment of silence.

Why didn't you talk?

Because I know they know what I did.

But I thought you didnt do it.

I didn't but they think I did.

Jungkook thinks you did.

No he doesn't. He wouldn't have stood up for me against his friend.

What did he say again?

He said he knew i wouldn't hurt him.

But you already have.

No I would never hurt Jungkook.

"Taehyung you are free to go." My head shot up. "W-what?" I asked.

"Someone paid bail until further notice." The officer mumbled opening the door wide for me. I stood up and quickly followed the officers to the front part of the station.

"Who are you?" I asked the man standing at the counter. "I'm Namjoon you might remember me from the cafe you and Jungkook went to." He mumbled smiling. I was shocked.

"Uh yeah I do." I mumbled. He smiled and went to shake my hand. I shook his hand happily and watched as he filled out more papers.

"I don't mean to be rude sir but why are you here? And why did you do that?" I asked once we were out of the station. "I did that for this." He mumbled as we turned a corner.

"Taehyung!" A small boy tackled me and dug his head into my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around the boy and felt my heart flutter like it always did in his presence. "Jungkook." I breathed taking in everything about him. He was crying and clinging to me.

"It's okay. I'm here." I mumbled in his ear as he continued to cry. Namjoon had drove us to a house I never have seen before.

Jungkook wouldn't move so I carried him in and was instructed to stay in a room on the top floor first door to the left.

Jungkook's room was a normal teenaged boys room. He had clothes all over the place and a nice little desk that was cluttered with school things. We were sitting on his bed as he continued to cry and cling to me.

"It's okay baby I'm here." I mumbled using one of his techniques to calm me down. He hiccuped and looked up at me. "I-I was so scared and sad and." He hiccuped again and hid in my shoulder once more.

Then he smacked my chest. "Don't you dare do that to me again." He whispered. I chuckled and moved so he was sitting on my lap. "Okay I won't do it again." I mumbled cuddling into him. His cries slowly turned into little snores and I laid him down and covered him with a blanket.

"He's a murderer. Why is he staying here?"

"I couldn't stand to see Jungkook cry anymore don't fight me on this anymore Jin."

"Do you think he loves him?"

"I don't know."

"We need to really know who this kid is."

I stopped listening in on the conversation in the kitchen and began to walk towards the door.

"Hey Taehyung, where are you going?" A short man with mint green hair came walking around the corner as I had my hand on the doorknob. "Uh home?" I asked. He chuckled.

"Stay with us for dinner won't you? I'm sure Jungkook would want you to stay." I stared at him. He had a slight growl in his voice that made me wary of him.

"Um okay?" I said. He led me to the kitchen and patted a seat at the island. I followed his lead and sat down at the island.

"So Taehyung what do you like to eat?" A tall broad shouldered man questioned. "Um anything really I'm not very picky." I quietly said. The man smiled and nodded.

As Jin, I figured out his name due to Namjoon constantly whining and saying it, finished up cooking Jungkook walked in the room.

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to wake up alone."I said instantly going and hugging the puffy eyed boy. He yawned and nodded wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Oh I forgot there is a rule, no PDA in the kitchen!" Jin smacked the table with a spatula. As I separated from Jungkook chuckling I saw him flip off Jin. "Join me outside?" He asked grabbing my hand. I nodded and followed him.

"What did they want?" He asked once we were sat on a swinging bench. I sighed. "They just asked me questions. About that man." My voice was not as strong as I wanted it to be.

"Taehyung. I have to know." He paused and grabbed my hand. "Did you kill him?" I sighed as those terrible words were said.

"Jungkook I don't know." I looked down at his hands. "What do you mean you don't know?" He was patient with me but his patience was running thin.

I'm just going to have to tell him.

"Jungkook, I'm going to sound insane." I mumbled. "It's okay, I just want to know." He mumbled. I sighed and nodded.

"Sometimes I hear this voice in my head. And he says to do things that I don't want to do. But sometimes while I'm arguing with him. He does it anyways." I mumbled not looking at him.

"Is that what happened at the tracks? And in the alley way?" He asked. I closed my eyes and breathed out a shaky breath. "Yes." His grip on my hand tightened. "Did this voice tell you to kill that man?" He asked.

"Jungkook it was self defense. That man was hurting people. I tried to help and the man fought back. Then the voice." I paused gasping for air as I was crying.

"The voice said to make him pay for what he'd done. Jungkook I didn't mean to." He wrapped his arms around me as I cried. He rubbed my back. "It's okay, I know you didn't mean to." He mumbled in my ear.

"You should fear me." I mumbled after I had stopped crying. "I don't." He quickly said. "But you should." I responded. "But I don't. And I won't ever. You know why?" I stared at him. "Why?" I asked watching as his face split into a smile.

"The amount of times I've been alone with you, you could have killed me! But guess what? I'm still here!" He smiled and patted his chest as if it was a huge accomplishment. I chuckled at him being so extra.

"Jungkook you know I love you right?"

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