Don't tell~ 〔BTSxJungkook〕

Hmm.. (5)

Namjoon had his doubts about jungkook but the boy was completely clueless. He just thought his parents were workaholics and made lots of money. It was good that he didn't know but bad. He should be aware of his surroundings.

Namjoon then looked him in the eyes "It's not your fault bun. Someone hired them to do that..."

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Jungkook was shocked when he looked up at namjoon. People were hired to kill his parents? But- Why? His parents were the best people ever, yet someone was hired to kill them. 

He looked away as he tried to accept what namjoon had told him but it just didn't make sense to him. Who would do something like this? And to his parents no less. 

He looked back up at namjoon with tears in his eyes once again "Tell me you're joking..." 

Namjoon shook his and cast his eyes down. Jungkook was just talking about his parents and this just wasn't going to make it better. At all. 

Jungkook shook his head and put his head in his hands "N-no... t-they-... someone-..." He shook his head in disbelief. They couldn't have. 

Jungkook then looked back at namjoon once more. "Who?!"  He stood up and began screaming in the man's face "WHO DID THIS TO THEM?!?!" He was so angry. His parents were murdered in front of him and namjoon knew why. 

He saw the look in namjoon's eyes and narrowed his own at him. That man knew something. He knew and he wasn't telling him. He got much closer to the man's face, unshed tears in his eyes. Their skin just inches away as jungkook muttered lowly "Was it you...? Did you kill my parents?"

Namjoon scoffed and stood up, getting in jungkook's face "Firstly jeon, we do not raise our voices in this house. We are grown adults and you will talk to me as such. Do you understand me?" 

Jungkook rolled his eyes and took a step back. Unsatisfied with his reaction, namjoon wrapped a firm hand around jungkook's neck and began to squeeze slightly "Do you understand me?" 

Jungkook gasped, his eyes going wide as his hands flew to grip onto namjoon's arm. When namjoon didn't get a response, he tightened his grip, the boy now turning red from the lack of air in his lungs. " Do. You. Understand?" 

He struggled but he nodded his head and gasped loudly, trying to take in air. 

His eyes were shiny, tears pooling there while he looked at namjoon with hurt and betrayal in his eyes. Namjoon fixed his sleeves after he released jungkook "Secondly, the people who did this to your parents are dead." 

Jungkook looked at him in shock. They were dead? How long ago did they die? how were they killed? Did he have something to do with it? So many questions filled his head as he took in what namjoon had just said. 

He looked into namjoon's eyes and for the first time, he feared the man. Not only because of what just happened but because of the look in his eyes. He almost didn't want to speak but forced himself to anyway. 

"When...? When did they die...?" 

'DING'

A notification from namjoon's phone. 

He watched the male pull out his phone and the look in his eyes darkened. His lips curled slightly in a little smirk before they were back to a flat line, a blank expression on his face as he looked at the frightened boy. He finally answered his question 

"Now"

Jungkook stood there, frozen while namjoon slipped his phone into his pocket and sat down. He pulled the tray closed and rolled up his sleeves. He glanced at jungkook who was still on the floor, finally back to his natural color besides the bit of pink around his neck that would take a bit more time to go away.