Fated [A Jk Ff] [ON HOLD]

PART 3

At the hotel room where BTS was staying

'Hyung this is really bad' jimin says.

They all had gathered in the same room. Jimin was crying while Taehyung was silent...just silent.
The makne was shot and the hyungs were worried. The younger couldn't control their emotions.

They were a family.

Meanwhile Taehyung was in a state of shock. He was the one to discover that Jungkook was shot. The scene of the younger one lying in the dressing room with his perfect white suit drenched in his blood. The conscious Jungkook trying hard to breathe. He had watched him go unconscious. He saw him close to dead. The Jungkook who was like his own younger brother lied lifeless.

Others were trying hard to control. They shook Taehyung to bring him back. They had all gathered in his room because they had heard him scream. He had a nightmare. He saw lifeless jungkook lying on ground.

Jimin hugged Taehyung. He, himself was crying. Who would not.

'What are we going to do? What about concert and army's? Are we going to bring the news out?' It was Suga. Amidst of everything, he was the only one to control his feeling. He was thinking on the Broder aspect. Obviously he was affected....a lot but he was trying to be calm as much as possible.

'Wait Bang PD is calling' Namjoon said taking out his phone.

'Yeah he must be worried' Hoseok says.

'Yes...umm yeah... he is staying with the doctor......okay...yeah I will take care of them......but what about our fans......ohk....I understand...that's a nice idea...okay good night' everyone's eyes were on him.

'What did he say?' Hoseok asks.

'Umm does anyone has any pic of Jungkook that he has not posted?' Rm asks.

'Yeah I have' This time Jin speaks.

'Okay upload it on Twitter with a caption saying that he is unwell...and we need to go back to Korea now.' Namjoon conveys.

'But what about Jungkook and our tour?' Yoongi questions.

'We are going to make it official that we are having holiday for two months. Jungkook and recover in the meantime.'

'So we are taking jungkook back to Korea?' It was jimin.

'We will see. I will meet the doctor tomorrow.....if its good enough then we will leave him here and use the substitute at airport.' Namjoon had the plan ready.

Yes substitute. A person with same height and physique. They wear a cap and mask to hide the features and many times they had actually tricked media with that technique.

'Everyone pls go to sleep. We might have to leave tomorrow.' Namjoon suggested.

Jimin looks at taehyung and decides to stay with him.

'Fuck this' Namjoon curses as soon as he reaches his room.

'Are you happy now? Are you happy watching us go through everything? And out of everyone its Jungkook who has already suffered so much. Why him? I know why. Because of you. You are a devil with the name of deity.' The curses were directed to none but god who he hated. The deity who calls everyone their child but treats them like ant. They never cared. That's why Namjoon was an atheist. All the year he had lived....he learned one lesson -
THE DEITY WAS ACTUAL DEVIL.

***

You woke up again due to the so-called nightmare.

It was about time that you had to go out for work but then you remembered that you had to take care of the rich and famous artist.

You became curious therefore searched about him.
There was news saying that BTS member jungkook was sick as the army's trend #getwellsoonjk.

'That's crazy' you say and check the patient.

He was half awake therefore you checked the pulse and every other symptom. To your relief, he was recovering nicely.

'Who are you' he asks. His voice sore and weak.

'A doctor who is currently taking your care.' you reply while changing the glucose bag.

'Where am I?' he asks trying to get up when you run over to stop him doing that.

' you need to lie down or else it will not recover fast.' you say.

It was the first time when he actually looked at you and then the tears started rolling down his cheeks.

' hey, are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?' you sounded concerned.

'No' he says as he looks sideways.

' where are the hyungs and what about the concert? Can you please give me your phone.' he asks and his voice was still weak.

'Everything is fine and I cannot give you phone as you need to rest so, please.' you say as you inject the pain relievers.

He falls asleep then.

'Was I ever into music and heard him? He feels awfully similar ' you wondered.

You go and wash up and then the doorbell rings.

'Hello' there was another Korean man probably came to visit the patient.

'This way' you showed them the way.

'He is currently asleep so please don't wake him.' you say.

'Okay. I just wanna know what he is fine.'

'Oh, he is recovering fast so don't worry ' you assure.

'by the way I am Kim namjoon leader of the group.' He says stretching his hand.

'This is y/n' and you leave him alone with jungkook because the shakehand gave you weird felling.

You felt like there was something wrong with the shakehand but ignored it as he was a celebrity.

'I must be leaving' Namjoon says while going out.

'Btw thanks for taking his care.' He said stepping out.

'Like I had a choice' you slowly whisper.

You actually had to take care of some one else at the place where you are the most lazy ie your home.

Most of the time jungkook was asleep but you had to do check up and take care of everything.