Mental-Taekook

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Ok idk why I'm posting this so early but I'm bored and I keep making u wait so long for chapters and I feel bad so like here u go....

~no p.o.v~

To say Taehyung was pissed at jungkook would be slightly true, but he'd also hoped he did arrest him, because he was starting to get a bit bored, and hey running a whole prison from the inside for a day was actually alright. Although he hoped getting them all under control would be a bit harder. He hoped that guy didn't back down.

But Taehyung had a way with words that was so beautifully....frightening.

As he sat on the so called bed, the people in the cold opposite him made sure to stay standing, backs straight, and not making eye contact. He longed for today to have a little excitement, because some would call it a special day, but not when today is the day that marks your annual hell.

Which made him even more pissed at jungkook, he didn't expect him to remember- nor even know, but you could say he hoped he did, I suppose Taehyung felt it would be different this year, but hey it's not the first time he's spent his birthday in prison.

"You're all so boring. Not one of you have a little bit of spice in you," he pointed at the one in the middle. "You. Why are you in here."

"I stole, stole from a shop because we needed money for our child and we couldn't afford it sir."

"Yawn, the one next to you on the left, with monkey ears."

"My name is Lucas sir,"

"Did I ask?,"

"No, sorry sir."

"I'm sure you are, now tell me why are you in here?"

Lucas would sigh, looking down at the ground, "I shouldn't be in here, I was framed."

"Framed you say?" He shot up, walking right up to his bars as he stared at the man opposite. "Oh do continue."

"The classic story of a man being jealous over another man, except this time it was over my- boy-boy who's a friend."

"It's 2019, I kill people and I'm not arsed about it, in fact I think it's quite relaxing, and even I'm not fussed if you're not straight, date whoever you wanna date, be whoever you wanna be unless you're a pedophile, then I might have to kill you with my bare hands, it would be very inhumane much like you."

"I'm not a pedophile sir."

"Alright. Now. Continue."

"He murdered someone, my boy-my boyfriends brother to be precise, and pinned it on me, I lost both my lover and freedom in it."

I looked away before looking back  at him. "But it must of been believable, meaning you must of had some issue with the brother prior, correct?"

"Mhm...he was a massive dick head to me, but I wouldn't- I didn't kill him."

"I believe you, because I know for a fact you'd brag about it if you did, because I know how enjoyable that would be, I hope you get out of here, Luke-"