His Killer | KOOKV ✔

Twenty Two

Location: Classified
Time: 2:47 am

It was chilly. The wind coming from the open window and a faint sound had awakened Taehyung, feeling goosebumps all over his skin.

He sat atop his bed, checking his phone for the time as he hugs himself.

Is Jungkook finally back?

He shrugs his shoulders at the thought. He would've heard the sound of his car arriving, but he's sure as hell didn't hear any of that.

Taehyung flinched, hearing the faint sound now getting a bit louder from the outside. He could feel his hands trembling as he wore his coat, placing his phone in the pocket just in case.

He was so out of it that he didn't notice the phone sliding off his pocket, falling down on the mattress as he stood.

The doctor carefully walked out to his room to find where the noise is coming from. His steps are slow but certain, making sure not to make a noise that might alert whoever is making that sound.

He went to the living room, finally realizing the rush sound coming from the door. He could see the knob being forced, as if someone is trying to enter the house.

Oh my God!

Taehyung could feel his heart thumping off his chest in panic as he reached for his pocket. His eyes widened, realizing that his phone is not there.

"Where's my phone. Oh God.." He whispered to himself, aiming to go back inside the room.

However, the clicking of the knob became even louder, making him immobile as the door finally opened.

Taehyung almost screamed when he saw a body falling on the floor. He might have run for his life if he didn't notice the familiar raven hair of the man.

"J-Jungkook..?" He called out, voice soft and unsure.

He heard a groan, sounding in pain that made him rush towards the ravenette.

"Jungkook!" He muttered in shock, seeing the man's state up close.

There's blood on his hands, his upper arm, dripping down on the tiled floor. His right leg also has blood stains, eyes shut as he leaned on the closed door.

"Oh my God! What happened to you?!" Taehyung slumped on the floor, hand automatically pressing on the wound on his leg, preventing the blood from flowing even more.

Jungkook grunted in pain, his hand landing on Taehyung's shaking ones. "F-fuck." he muttered, eyes half opened as he looked over Taehyung with his pained expression.

"I-I'm fine. Go back inside your room." Jungkook mumbled, removing Taehyung's hand on his leg.

The doctor furrows his eyebrows at this. "You're not fine. Look.. Look at you!" He said in panic and frustration. "We have to treat those.. gunshot wounds." He whispered low.

Just one look and Taehyung knows these are gunshot wounds. He even felt the bullet on Jungkook's leg when he pressed earlier. He took off his coat, binding it around Jungkook's wound to prevent the blood from flowing.

"Do you have a handkerchief?" Taehyung asked, his hands automatically reaching down to Jungkook's pockets, wanting to look for something to temporarily stop his shoulders from bleeding.

Jungkook stiffened, feeling Taehyung's hand rummage through the pockets of his pants.

"Finally!" Taehyung sighed, quickly binding the handkerchief in his arm, going through the wound on his shoulder.