Dirty Duty || TAEJIN ☑️

War

A/N:

Reminder:
This is just a FanFic. I'm warning you of the angst. I think I already warned everyone in the previous chapters. I'm warning everyone again.

If you don't like angst. Do not continue.

BORAHAE! 💜

Reminder: I'm not heartless. Any errors, please forgive me.🤣🤦‍♀️

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Taehyung

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

Namjoon laughed from the words that I uttered last. Namjoon volunteered to bury the dead body of Jeon. And I realized everything while putting the puzzle pieces together. He never bury Jeon. Because Jeon is still alive.

"You're a great analyst Tae! You guessed it right." I saw how his arm tightened around Jin's neck but Jin is still impassive. I'm a little worried. He is always calm but this calmness bothers me. "If I only knew that the stone is with you, I will not bring this bitch in a hospital."

The old man with a big tobacco stuffed in his mouth came in laughing. My body shakes in anger. But I have to hold it in. They have Jin. I cannot just move without thinking.

The Old man Jeon gripped on Jin's face. "My beautiful son. My betrayer. My killer. Of course, I know that you will come to kill me. This gang leader right here brainwashed you. But I am smarter than he thought. Of course, I wore a bulletproof vest. A headshot should be better."

Jin smirked. "The next bullet that you will receive today is going to lodge in your head and I will make sure that I will be the one to bury that. And I will watch you stare at the roof blankly while you wait for the gates of hell to open for you."

Jeon blows a thick smoke on Jin's face and Jin just smirked.

"Namjoon wants the stone back promising to return you to me with a bag of cash. He is true to his words by transferring your boyfriend's company's money slowly to my account. But then, I lost my son to my enemy. Funny, right?" He said mocking at Jin.

I removed the ropes on Namjoon's sister. But she did not move. I want them to let Jin go.

"Come here noona," Namjoon ordered but his noona just looked at the floor.

"Joonie, please stop all this. These are just products of your greed and jealousy." His noona cried, never standing up from the chair where I tied her earlier.

Jin stared at Namjoon's sister with so much anger. I've never seen him this angry before. When he knocked Starr down, it was anger with jealousy but now, just pure anger.

"You killed our son," Jin said looking at the woman. "You're no different."

I thought I am brave enough. I've been through the worsts but what Jin had said brings back all the bitter memories I have. The anger just boils again.

My stomach lurched. I and Jin have not enjoyed our son yet. We want to spend our lives with him but Namjoon's sick brain took our son away.

Jin heads buts Namjoon's face with the back of his head, stealing his father's gun from the waistband and his leg swings upwards connecting on Namjoon's jaw. Namjoon fell on the ground as Jin pressed the muzzle of the gun between the eyebrows of his father.

"See you in hell." Jin's monotone voice echoed through the warehouse while staring at his father. Sounds of gunshots can be heard from the outside. Yoongi and our men have attacked.

Old man Jeon froze. His tobacco fell on the ground. His lips quiver. And a gunshot echoed through the walls. Jeon is dead. Staring at the ceiling like what Jin wants.

Bullets came from everywhere. Dust flew on the air as bullets hit the ground. I fire shots at Namjoon but one of his men was able to pull him and the bullet went straight to that man.

"Hide Jin! Hide!" I yelled while we run towards the cargo containers for cover. I can feel the bullets went passing through the sides of my head and body. I gunned down some of Namjoon's men as we run. Jin and I sat down behind a pile of metal posts.

"Taejin is dead." Jin finally cried gripping on my hand. His cries are full of grief. He breathes heavily. With gasps in between. "That's why they were able to get me. Hoseok called Yoongi. I fire shots at them when I heard the news. They killed our son Taehyung. They killed him."

Tears began to fall from my eyes. My heart feels heavy. How can Namjoon do to an innocent baby? Or is this my karma for all the illegal things that I've done before? I think I'm just doing the right thing by stopping Jeon's illegal doings. I don't know what to feel now.

Gunshots can be heard again. I can hear Yoongi speaking from the earpiece. Boss, you can take Jin out through the back door. We can contain his men. They are outnumbered.

I stood up, I reached my hand to Jin. "Let's go Jin. I will take you out so you can meet Hoseok."

Jin did not move. He is slumped on the dusty cold floor. I notice blood dripping on the floor. He shook his head, staring at me. "Taehyung I'm sorry." Jin mouthed.

I froze in my place. Looking at Jin with tear-filled eyes. He was shot. Probably at the back.

Then I felt a cold hard metal pressed on my nape. "Any last words Taehyung? Or you want to watch your boyfriend die first?" Namjoon made a mocking laugh. "I'd rather have you dead than be with that bitch."

I stared at Jin. He's breathing heavily. Both our hands formed a fist. Suddenly, a smile formed on his lips.

Gunshot