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—————————— Hoseok's POV
The ringing in my ears hurt.
Every part of me at this very moment was hurting. Sirens were wailing from a distance as I try to stand to my feet. The voices around me seem to tune out the moment my sight is set on the flames.
The majestic flames, burning and scotching everything it touches. Red and orange with a hint of yellow;colors everywhere. I can feel the heat radiating from it, the heat causing me to sweat.
The fire alarm starts ringing louder. Not to mention the sprinklers that it triggered off.
I can see Taehyung's frail body laying down on the floor. His head bleeding from having close contact with the explosion.
"A fucking bomb?" I thought. It almost makes me laugh from how much this bitch wants me dead. Her name is the opposite of who the hell she is. She is a walking devil. A wolf in sheep's clothing most would say but with her, it's no clothing.
It's camouflage that could get any man killed.
The groan I let out the moment I stand up is horrendous. You can physically hear and feel my pain. Most of the guards were knocked out cold. I limp over to Taehyung's body. He looks so lifeless, almost dead.
"You can't die now fucker, not before I beat the shit out of you for what you've done." I reach down to help him up but I hear a small laugh from him. It becomes more audible as he sits up.
He's now on his knees, head back and face up to the cooling water. He was using them to hide his tears but he couldn't fool me. I can tell it was hard for him to breathe by the way his chest was moving.
"Come on you dumbass, we have to get out of here." The fire crackles and pops the wooden ceilings of the store. Taehyung shakes his head lightly and exhales.
"I'm not moving until I see my fiancé walk out that room."
You stubborn fuck.
I wasn't going to die for his ass but Yoongi loves this man. So I decide to pick him up throw him over my shoulder. "Put my down Hoseok!" He shouts at the top of his lungs; telling me to release him but I won't let his death be on my hands.
Once we're outside and at a safe distance I place him on his feet. He coughs uncontrollably and I wave at a paramedic. They run over and place an oxygen mask over his face and a blanket around him. They try to do the same with me but I decline and only take the blanket.
"You're so lucky that Yoongi wanted to marry your dumbass. Regardless of that...." I place the blanket around him and kneel down in front of him.
"confrontation is not what you need right now." Taehyung eyes look up at me.
He looks like a helpless puppy. One that has been stuck eating out of the garbage in the alleyway for too long. He mouths my name instead of saying it out loud. Then I watch as Taehyung physically and mentally breaks down.
Tears blurring his vision as his hands now grab onto my jacket. His sharp inhale causes my heart to feel heavy and my chest to feel tight. He's bawling his eyes out. I didn't know how to feel.
But I did know how he felt to lose someone so close to him.
Losing someone you've loved and devoted half your life to.
And that someone, I've lost twice now.
//
"Hoseok get off me!"
Yoongi screeches as Hoseok tackles him and kisses him all over his face. The sand on his back as he attempts to push him off but Hoseok has the upper hand.
"Baby you need to work out more," Hoseok kisses his neck causing Yoongi to giggle. "You know you're the strong one in the relationship. Hoseok nods and lifts Yoongi's leg up to his side.
"That I am." His husky voice sends a thrill through Yoongi. He wraps his arm Hoseok's neck and stare into his brown eyes. The same eyes that he can't seem to let go of.
Hoseok's cheek turn pink at this moment. His heart pounding out his chest as he looks down at the man that has captured it. The only man that has managed to get pass all the coldness and relish in the warmth.
"I-I love you....."
Both men are startled by the sudden confession from Hoseok. He quickly shakes his head and gets off Yoongi. "I um- I didn't mean to- shit." Yoongi can feel the glowing in his heart.
And as the sun starts to set and the ocean waves roar, Yoongi grabs a hold of Hoseok's hand. Hoseok looks up with his cheeks flushed once again.
"I love you too Hoseok."
//
"Now as the defendant stands here does the victim plead to press charges?"
Namjoon squeezes Jin's hands every tenth minute. He's counting how long the trail has been going on for. Something he's done when he's nervous. Jin didn't hire a lawyer since he already had Namjoon. Plus he was only deciding whether or not to press charges against someone who saved his life and his child's life.
He looks at the opposite side of him to see her beautiful black hair. She has been calm throughout this whole trial. He respects her dedication and he thinks about that day every so often. Jin still questions why she had that day but doesn't think about it too fondly.
"I plead to not press charges." Jin states.
He can see the sigh and relief wash over her as his words were said. While she walks over to Jin and hugs him an officer walks up to the judge.
"Oh wow......"
The judge tilts his head before putting down his gavel hard.
She freezes and Jin raises a brow. Namjoon was now tense as one of the guards walk up to her slowly.
"Park Soo-young, you are under arrest for the murder of Chelsea Olivia Bruce."
Both Namjoon and Jin's jaw drops and the female hisses under her breath. Before the guard could properly arrest her she kicks him off and speeds off towards the door.
It's too late as she's electrocuted by one of the guards. Her body hits the floor and they walk over to her. They pick her up and exit the court room. Jin is still speechless as Namjoon now grabs both his hands.
