Mafia

42

Jungkook's P.O.V

"Where- Where is he Jungkook?! He couldn't have jumped-", Jimin yelled and the rest of the boys came up, after hearing the loud noises.

"He climbed down. He used something to climb down.", I looked out the window and didn't see him in sight.

"Why?! Why the fuck did we get involved with you people?! Now, Tae could be hurt! With those guys out there, anything could happen!", Jimin started to panic and put his hands on both sides of his head.

"Chim, please calm down.", Yoongi tried to go closer to him but he shook his head and backed up.

"No! None of you didn't tell us. How long were you planning on hiding it?! When were you guys going to tell us?", Jimin looked at Yoongi and he placed his head down.

Jimin scoffed, "I have to go find him-"

"You're not going out there. We have to find him. This is my fault. I will make sure he's safe.", I reassured.

"Oh you'll make sure he's safe? Because you've been lying to him ever since the very beginning. So how can we trust you, if we couldn't trust you back then? Fuck off. All of you.", Jimin spat and stomped out of the room, slamming the door to his room.

I dragged myself to the bed and looked at the floor.

I broke him, and he ran away.

He left and it's all my fault.

Where are you Taehyung?
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Taehyung's P.O.V

I didn't know where I was going.

I was too heartbroken to realize anything.

I love Jungkook, and after this, I still do. I love a mafia leader who killed my mother and lied to me for months.

What the hell is wrong with me?

I stopped running and dragged myself on the concrete.

I felt so... numb.

I can't bear to look at any of them the same anymore.

Did Jimin know? No... He wouldn't lie to me like that.

Or maybe. I can't trust anyone at the moment.

As I was walking a van started to slow down and I didn't even care anymore.

The van stopped and there was no where for me to run.

I looked around and I was in the middle of no where. No cars were around, and all there was was a road and the van.

A boy dressed in black stepped out of the van and he looked familiar...

Ty!

Muscular, charming, brunette hair, brown eyes.

He looked completely healthy.

I stared at him as he smirked, pulling his gun out.

"What are you doing here all alone?", he tilted his head and walked close to me.

"Just do whatever you're going to do. I don't care.", I bluntly said.

"Upset? Oh well, you'll be fine. You're coming with me, k? You'll feel way better.", he gripped my arm and held the gun to my side.

"You try anything, you get killed.", he whispered in my ear and my tears began to fall.

"There's no where for me to go anyway.", I quietly said.

I felt a sharp ting go into the back of my neck and I gasped.

I felt drowsy and my head was spinning.

All i saw next was darkness.