S*X MATE | Vkook

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Okay, it's time for everyone to take this seriously. It's not a drill. Taehyung is bleeding. Everyone should start panicking as if their favourite character is dying, because he is. Breath in, breath out, throw your waste in the proper recycling bin before continuing with this chapter. Done? Good, now let's continue.

Taehyung is bleeding. No kidding. The bullet has passed through his shoulder blade twice and— fucking piece of shit! this is not a drill.

Silver didn't mean to shoot. He was too stressed to think straight, continuously asking the kids in the room to shut the fuck up. When the water had crossed the limit, he started shooting in the air.

To be honest, no one was supposed to get hurt, at least, that was not decided. Not until Taehyung recollected the kdrama he had watched a month ago in his lonely isolating apartment, where the female lead falls in love with the male lead after he takes a bullet for her. Then, he had once stumbled upon a webtoon where the male lead get's in front of a truck to save the female lead. . So, much to the writer's dismay, he used his logic and jumped in front of a bullet which was not even directed towards Jeongguk.

This was bullshit, utter fucking bullshit. The cheapest plot anyone could ever plagiarise.

But God fucking Dammit! no body portrayed the aftermath, the bullet inflicted pain. This was not stupid anymore, the blood was literally everywhere and Taehyung was fucking shaking.

The most terrific thing about this situation was Jeongguk's reaction. He had screamed in 'no tears left to cry'.

Minseok's jaw had dropped. He had discovered that Jeongguk could sing as gracefully as Ariana, and beh they should collaborate. 10 on 10.

As Taehyung fell limp on the floor, he used his left hand to reach out for Jeongguk, who came rushing to his side, "I- I think it's time—"

"No!", Jeongguk screamed and cried harder.

Everyone in the room lowered their heads, showing respect to the dying soul.

Taehyung coughed, "Bitch, let me finish. I think i-it's time y-you pull your shit together and take me t-to the hoe— hospital."

They took him to the hospital.

The surgery began soon enough.

Jeongguk continued to pour out his emotions in the waiting room, not realising that he was already on the news.

Silver hadn't even properly been prisoned yet.

Soyeon kept telling Jeongguk that the man was a duplicate who was not their dad. The last time she had seen him, he had grown a Mexican moustache and had dyed his hair blonde.

Silver was bald and certainly not their father.

Jeongguk's concerns were higher. Taehyung was getting operated while his father made it to the news headlines. He couldn't believe that his father was a crim- "He's not our father!", Soyeon yelled from the other side of the phone. Jeongguk continued to cry.

"I want to see him one last time before he goes to the central prison."

And so he did.

He visited the government station where Silver had been locked up. His eyes puffy and nose runny, "Why did you had to be so bad?", was the first thing he had said once he had seen silver chillin inside the cell.