I Need You Dangerously [BOOK 2]

CHAPTER 3: HERE FOR YOU

[MEANWHILE AT JUNGKOOK]

He knew that they'd be useful when he frees them.

And once again...

He felt powerful.

Hours later and the former prisoners were sent to their new home: the headquarters.

Remember when he brought his gang to Y/N's warehouse? Majority of them died. So they'd be replacing them and the headquarters were built for his people. Some were chosen to be part of his security at home, the ones who killed the most.

He met Jun Hui too, in which they became close as well.

And in those hours, he invited Yoongi and the other two to his home—-empty home.

"Cheers!" Jungkook raised his glass and the rest clunk their glasses together before they drank the contents.

"Ah, fresh out of prison, what can I ask for?" Yoongi wiped the alcohol dripping on his chin with his hand.

"It was a wreck in there, Kook," Namjoon commented, he despised sleeping on a hard mattress that felt like it was made out of steel.

"Thanks for saving us, man," Jimin clung his arm around Jungkook.

"Where's Taehyung by the way? Call him so he could join us," Namjoon's question made his smile slip out of his lips.
"He died already," he got another drink and straight up drank it.

Their eyes widened and looked at each other, Yoongi told him,"we're so sorry, Kook."

He sharply sighed and shook his head, "two years ago he died. There's nothing to be sorry about." His three friends exchanged remorseful glances with each other and Namjoon felt guilty for asking such a personal question that he didn't even know it was in the first place.

[MEANWHILE AT TAEHYUNG]

"I'm home!" He perked up from the chair and saw Jin removing his shoes and placing his bag on the leather sofa.

"How's work?" He asked.

"I had a lot of patients today, " he didn't want to talk about his work so he changed the topic, "by the way, I have something for you!" He urged enthusiastically when he handed a bag to him.

Taehyung peeked inside the bag and he saw a box. Digging in, he got the medium sized box out of the bag—-it was a phone.

"I realized that you don't have a phone so I bought you one. In case you need something or a mishap happens here at home, contact me through this phone. I already inserted a SIM card there and here's my number," he gave a pice of paper and watched the happy brunette play with his new phone. What had happened to his old one was when he got kidnapped, they stole and broke it.

'Why did I feel like this happened before?'  Several thoughts ran a mile in his head. It might've been a fragment of his past which he hadn't gotten a grasp of.

Forgetting to give the doctor his gratitude towards the gift, he mentally reprimanded himself, 'oh wait, I forgot to thank him. C'mon, you may have forgotten your identity but manners too?'

"Thanks for the phone, Jin, " he smiled sweetly which caused the aforementioned's heart to twitch a little.

"No problem, usually I give deserving people of their needs," he emphasized on the word deserving, it would sound like he is the type of person to attend to everyone's needs if otherwise—-which is not in his character. 

[MEANWHILE AT JUNGKOOK]

"Kook, stop drinking. You've had enough already," Namjoon urged, he snatched the bottle out of his grip, he was too drunk to protest.