“why are we even in the forest? are you trying to kidnap me? please don't, i just started trusting you again!” taehyung mindlessly babbled as he trailed behind jungkook
“tae, please shut your mouth for a sec and no, i am not trying to kidnap you,” jungkook frowned, annoyed at other’s accusations, while trying to locate the large cabin owned by the parks— jimin’s family, “i did not train my ass off for years just to do that.” he added.
“okay then..” taehyung mumbled into himself.
suddenly, a loud music was heard just a few distance from their position.
taehyung frowned and asked, “why are we at a party?”
“just see for yourself.” jungkook grumbled as he moved the bush out of their sight.
there they found approximately hundreds of people, all in their black clothes swaying around in beat of the pop music being played.
before taehyung could ask a question again jungkook already cut him though it.
“this is the park geun federation, it's a terrorist group and a mafia corporation. they run a black market underground, they do suicide attacks but still get away with it because they always bribe their way to some of the past president’s brain. do you know who the founder is?” jungkook questioned without looking at taehyung, eyes deeply trained on the ominous four-cornered cabin before them.
taehyung heaved a sigh, curiously looking at jungkook “no.”
“park dae hee,” jungkook murmured against the wind as he slowly turned his head to meet taehyung’s wondering eyes, “jimin’s father.”
with that, taehyung felt like a weight was severely placed on his chest. he couldn't breathe, “no. no no no..” taehyung repeatedly uttered as he backed away.
jimin. mafia. terrorist. why did jimin kept it away from him? just why?
taehyung brought his fingers to his hair as he harshly tangled it, “no. jimin’s not one of them. h-he’s different jungkook!”
now, taehyung could finally connect the dots.
he once asked jimin about his parents and the other would always avoid the topic, snapping at taehyung and telling him that he should stop being nosy. ofcourse, taehyung couldn't understand, so he would always just apologize to jimin about it.
“do you remember the recent threats that the president received?” jungkook spoke calmly, looking at taehyung who seems at lost with his thoughts but still looked up at the latter when he spoke.
taehyung could only nod, “they were undoubtedly sent by the federation. at first, i actually thought that jimin was a good guy you know, you were happy.” jungkook chuckled at himself, reminiscing the times when he would hear taehyung laughing at jimin’s lame jokes from his room.
“guess what? he's not. i tried to warn you about him taehyung because my gut tells me not to trust him but ofcourse i'm not gonna do that just because the voice in my head is telling me to, so i searched— i investigated and as soon as i found out those subtle information, you were already dating him.” jungkook bit the insides of his cheek as he spoke.
“t-they threatened dad?” was all taehyung could ask, the loud music still blaring upfront, “..and jimin knew about it?” he whispered to himself, scoffing at the information.
“w-why should i believe you?!” taehyung suddenly bursted, “why would jimin be involved in such things like that? give me evidences jungkook. i don’t want bullshits!”
jungkook frustratedly sigh, “you want evidences? the evidences are right infront of us taehyung. come closer and look at the top floor, you can see jimin right at the glass.”
jimin is not one of them.
he took a step forward.
jimin is not one of them.
another step.
jimin is not one of t—
taehyung stopped on his tracks and lifted his gaze, breathing ragged as he did.
he brought his hands to cover his mouth because right infront of him, only a few meters away from him was jimin, a wine in his hands and he was talking to some armed men.
he almost fell on his knees but jungkook was quick to catch him, “im sorry taehyung.” was all the other could say.
taehyung turned around and gripped jungkook’s jacket as he cried feeling so betrayed by his lover.
the action took the bodyguard off guard as he looked down at taehyung, the small one was crying so hard, tears staining his pink cheeks.
jungkook absentmindedly wiped the tears with his hands only for taehyung to cry and tremble in his arms harder.
he slowly lifted his hands to pat the younger’s back in a soothing manner.
“im sorry for not telling you sooner.” jungkook was also holding his self turmoil in, the moment he knew about jimin’s background he couldn't sleep properly.
the president was still ignorant about taehyung and jimin’s relationship as taehyung never mentioned it to his father.
jungkook knew that the president would be furious if was informed about this, he would make taehyung go back home and jungkook couldn't bear seeing or hearing taehyung being locked up like a glass on a shelf again.
jungkook continued to rub the boy’s back as he looked ahead.
he resents jimin, he really do for not telling taehyung the truth.
he knows that jimin was doing this intentionally, the bastard probably already knew about taehyung before they even came to the university.
oh boy. one thing was for sure.
he will not let park jimin get away with this.
he will not let anyone hurt taehyung.
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welp that escalated very quickly hehe
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Fanfiction⎙ kim taehyung is the son of the prime minister of south korea but wants to have a normal college life after graduating from highschool but his dad wants someone to protect his son, so he hired someone, someone he can rely on to, someone named jeon...
