Dirty Duty || TAEJIN ☑️

Danger

Taehyung

My son never left my head ever since Yoongi informed us that he's in the hospital. I know Jin is worried and in fear but I have to be brave right now for them. All these dramas have to end tonight.

Seokjin hiding behind a concrete wall, I, Starr, and Yoongi are the only ones visible in the middle of the warehouse. Together with Namjoon's sister still tied on a chair.

My loyal men are spread all over the place. Knowing Namjoon, I know he can walk with his eyes closed inside this warehouse. This was the place where I used to hide all the goods we intercepted from Seokjin's father.

A gunshot can be heard from the outside. They have arrived. Anxiety seems a normal feeling for me lately. I've dealt through the worst and right now seems like an ordinary day for me. Except that my son is currently fighting for his life there in Busan.

"Stop the gunshots and let Namjoon in," I ordered. They can hear it from the earpiece everyone's wearing right now. I ordered Yoongi and Starr to hide for a while. And I hope Jin will not overreact and think of something crazy. I know how much anger he's been trying to keep since he was told about our son's condition.

I pulled a chair and sat down beside Namjoon's sister. Waiting impatiently for Namjoon. I can hear his men shouting from the outside and the gunshots fade soon after. After a couple of minutes, Namjoon entered the big gate with a gun on his hand and walking proudly towards where I am sitting. With his own men walking behind him.

I smirked. "How's my betrayer today? Feeling good?"

Namjoon scoffed. "Never been better."

"Uh-huh." I point a gun to the woman's temple. The woman sobbed in terror. "Since when Namjoon?"

Namjoon walks back and forth in front of me and his sister, using the muzzle of his gun to scratch his forehead. "Ever since your bitch entered the scene and your asshole brother got your attention."

I creased my forehead. I can't grasp his point. "I think I treated everyone fairly enough. So what came in your crazy head for you to do shits against me?"

Namjoon laughed. He's out of his mind, I can confirm that. "Betray? I'm not betraying you."

My brows met at the center. Namjoon stopped from pacing and looked at me.

"I'm loving you Taehyung. I'm saving you from all those shits, those who are hungry for your love and attention, from those who wanted your wealth."

Curiosity is written all over my face. I am puzzled. I don't understand.

"Ever since your bitch came into your life, you rarely spend time with me. We used to drink in your office, wasting time just talking about our lives and plans. But your bitch changed all of that."

"Then your asshole brother came. Your divided attention towards me and your bitch was divided even more. You almost left me and almost take me out of the picture as if I don't sacrifice my fucked up life for you!"

"I left my home, my grandiose life just to support your vengeance against your bitch's father. And how did it end? You falling in love with your enemy's son! What am I to you Taehyung? You never give me the attention that you're giving to that two strangers you just met while I spent my college life and more supporting you. But what did I get?"

My mouth fell open. I can't understand what he's trying to say. "I divided everything equally Namjoon. To you, to Yoongi and to Jimin. You know that! How dare you accuse me of not giving enough to you."

"I don't need your fucking wealth!" He yelled with tears starting to form in his eyes. And I think I don't like what he will say next. "I need you Tae."

I lowered the gun from his sister's head. My shoulder feels heavy. I hope Jin did not hear anything. I know how this will anger him even more. How small stuff like this is now blowing out of proportion.

"God." I breathe out. "This is so trivial. How can you make things despicable? You're making things worse just because of that? Did you want my son dead just because of that? You wanted my company to fall because of that?"

Namjoon laughed. "That's so trivial for you. Of course. What will I expect from someone who doesn't appreciate my hardships? I don't just want your son dead. I want him and Jin dead. I want to see you crawl to the ground and beg for my help."

"Ridiculous." I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief.

"My love for you is ridiculous. That's how you see it. I know." Namjoon raised his hand and my eyes widened when I saw his man with Jin. A gun pointed on Jin's temple.

My heart keeps on thumping rapidly in my chest. Namjoon pulled Jin and wrapped his arm tightly around Jin's neck while the gun pointed on Jin's head.

"Now we're even. You did not keep your bitch hidden enough. You have my sister. I have your boyfriend and the father of your son. Your son probably breathing his last breath while your boyfriend will probably breathe his last anytime soon."

Jin has been staring at me the whole time. Fear can never be traced in his eyes. I know him well. And Namjoon probably doesn't know Jin at all. There's blood on Jin's shirt, I know he already killed some of Namjoon's men. He probably got cornered that's why he's being hostage now.

"I should have just left him to die in the pavement if I only knew that the stone is already with you. Jungkook and this bitch always steal all the credits that should be for me." Namjoon admitted something now. He's the one who shot Jin that fateful night.

"So tell me, you're planning all this with Jin's father. Right?" I asked.