Secrets (KookV)

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Three days have passed.

Both men are not speaking to each other. Just a smile here and there. A few chuckles but that's about it. It broke the two. They didn't understand why they weren't talking to each other, well Taehyung talking and Jeongguk nodding. But they didn't want to make things worse.

Jeongguk longed to hear Taehyung's adorable laugh and desperately wanted to see his boxy smile. He wants things to get better.

"Hey Tae Tae! I was wondering if you wanted to go clubbing with me and a few other models. You know to relax!" Jeongguk head snapped towards the two men. Seo Joon was scratching the back of his neck. He was really good looking. Hell he was hot but he wasn't Jeongguk's cup of Tae.

Unfortunately Taehyung just happened to be Seo Joon's cup of tea.

Jeongguk glared at the handsome man. Taehyung full attention onto the man in front of him. "I-I'm not really the clubbing type..." Seo Joon smiled. His hand reaching out to push back a strand of hair behind Taehyungs ear. Jeongguk's blood boiling as he watched. "Don't worry you can come, if you don't like it after an hour I'll take you home Instead? Is that okay?"

Taehyung smiled. "Okay!" As Taehyung skipped away Jeongguk noticed the smirk on the brunette face. Something wasn't right.

Seo Joon turned towards jeongguk smiling. "Hey photographer. Something wrong?" He chuckled walking towards the other models.

Looks like I'm going out clubbing tonight.

Everyone was packing their things up. Taehyung already leaving. Seo Joon stopping him before he got into the elevator. "Hey if you want I can pick you up." He took of a piece of paper from his pocket with numbers already scribbled onto it. "Here's my number. Call me when you're ready and I'll pick you up okay?" Taehyung faces turned bright red. He nodded. Seo Joon gave another's smile letting the silver haired man go to the elevator.

Oh god. Now Jeongguk needs a new phone. Good thing (Y/n) has multiple phones with all of Jeongguk's contacts and favorite apps.

Everyone began leaving the building. Jeongguk already asking for a new phone and for some reason asking about another model. You were confused. But you told him to give you 15 minutes. Jeongguk and you being the last to leave the studio. You stood next to him in the elevator.

"Here. Your number is the same, all you're information is the same. All your high scores from your other phone is saved into this phone as well. You're lucky I come prepared with extra phones and what not." Jeongguk took the phone from your hands thanking you. Placing the object into his pocket. "So did you find anything out about that model."

You couldn't help but chuckle under your breath. You hand a black folder in your hand that was surprisingly thick. "Of course I did. You're lucky I took a job as your assistant rather than going to work in America as FBI."

He looked at you confused. "What's FBI?" You shook you're head not even bothering to explain.

"Never mind. Here." You handed him the folder which he gladly took. He immediately opened it seeing all the information you gathered.

He looked at the file carefully. You explained while he read.

"Park Seo Joon. Also know as Park Yong-Kyu. Age 28. Already completed his military service when he was 20. Started modeling at 21. Starred in a few TVs shows and movies. Which basically sky rocketed his career. But prefers modeling." Jeongguk moved past all the profesional information landing on a paper has a read stamp on it. He looked over at you confused.

You sighed pressing the emergency stop button on the elevator. You looked at him.

"Those are reports made to the police." His eyes widen. Looking back at the paper. "Although these reports didn't go through because there was a lack of evidence doesn't mean they weren't filed. Apparently Two men and a woman filed charges against Seo Joon for drugging them and forcing them to get into their bed with him. There were also reports from when he was in school, that he raped a teacher. But because he was a minor the teacher was fired." Jeongguk couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"There was a report that was sealed. There was another woman. The charges made its way to court but he was found innocent. Due to the fact that there were messages from the victims phone begging him to come over and 'fuck her senseless' last time he was accused was October." More worry filled him as he continued to listen. He stared at the smiling photo. Seo Joon wasn't what he seemed.

"There is one thing that connects all the victims. They were all invited to club Aura by Seo Joon. Last thing they remembered was drinking something then waking up in their bed." You pressed the emergency button again letting the elevator move. "My advice. Stay clear of him. Even if he looks innocent it's clear he isn't. Don't drink anything he gives you. Don't try warning the other models they won't believe you."

Jeongguk finally spoke. "What if he does it again? With another model?"

The elevator doors finally opened. You stepped out holding the door. "If you are absolutely sure that something like this is going to happen. Call the cops. But since I know you're not going to do that and try to take matter into your own hands..."

You looked at him. Complete seriousness written all over your face.

"Pay someone to beat him up and cover your tracks. Make sure the person doesn't drink anything and make sure they get home safely."

Jeongguk handed your the folder also exiting the elevator. "What are you going to do with that information." He asked. All you did was laugh. Moving your hand from the elevator as you walked to the door next to Jeongguk.

"I might burn it.... or I'll just mail this to an old friend and have him take care of everything."

Jeongguk nodded. Leaving the building.

"Oh Jeongguk one more thing." He turned to look at you. Confusion written across his face.

"Don't blow your cover. If you're going to save Taehyung be sure he doesn't recognize you."