Prison break |

005: Jea-kuk

Jungkook did not talk much since he came back. All he did was thinking. Why does he have so many blackouts. How does he wake up out of nowhere. In a place he does remember going to.

He is confused. Really confused. He has not come out of his bed. Only for the things he needs to do. When it's time for dinner he takes a bite or two and that's it. He just plays with the pieces.

It was late at night. He keeps rolling around in his bed not finding the right position. He stares at the ceiling and then looks at Namjoon. Who was just looking at the late teen. "Can't sleep?" He asked.

Jungkook nods softly. "It's rather hard in a place like this" he spoke. After a short silence Jungkook spoke again.

"What's wrong with me?" Jungkook asked as he sat up.

"There is nothing wrong with you, you just chance sometimes" Namjoon spoke who got up and drinks some water straight from the tub.

"What do you mean I chance?"

"One moment you are this Jungkook and the other moment you are just a way more cocky, bitchy and.. just another version of yourself" Namjoon explained. Jungkook just stared at the older. "I chance that much?" He asked.

Namjoon nods. "I think it's personality disorder. That's why you do not remember things sometimes. Like last week when you almost killed a guard or when you killed.." he stopped talking.

"My girlfriend" Jungkook finished. "What is his name?" He asked right after that.

"As far as I know he has reacts to the same name but mostly when we call him Kook" Namjoon spoke.

"I understand why they put me with the heavily guarded. They did not know when I would chance into.. 'Kook'" Jungkook says quietly. "Why did nobody tell me" he sighed and got up.

"I do not belong here. Other me does" he spoke.

"I know Jungkook, that's one of the reasons why we are getting out of here" Namjoon walked towards the younger. "And we are gonna need both of ur help"

"Before I hear you out. Tell me why you are here." jungkooks eyes looked at the older. He licked his lips.

"I used to be a really bad person Jungkook, I killed many. It was a dark time. I got out of it a few years ago yet one of the murders got linked to me" Namjoon explained.He brushes  blond hair is back and looked straight in the younger eyes.

"Someone hired me for a lot of money. At that time I needed it. One of the rules was that I could not mention his name to anyone. I killed someone for someone else. I killed him even if I did not know who he was" Namjoon looked down at his feet.

Jungkook just nodded. "I am still figuring out a plan. I'll let you know when it's finished. Go back to sleep. We will talk more about this later" Namjoon lays down on his bed. Turning his back to Jungkook.

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After a restless night Jungkook was woken by a guard. It was around eight AM. A guards who was saying his name over and over again woke him up.

Jungkook sat up and looked at the guard. "Get up. You have a visitor" jungkook nodded and got up. It was eight in the morning which was a unusual time. He got up and rubbed his eyes before being hand cuffed.

"Why this early?" He asked as the guard lead him towards the visitation room. "He called yesterday for a appointment. Since you are meeting the councilor later today this was the only time" Jungkook just nodded at the explanation.

A loud buzzer went of and the doors went open. Jungkook looked up. He locked eyes with the tall male sitting across from the table.

His bangs are neatly brushed. His black hair shines in the lights of the room. His hands are on the table. His locked hands are giving him a calm vibe. His gray sweater is neatly ironed.

"Seokjin Hyung" Jungkook spoke softly. The guard left the two alone as Jungkook sits down in the chair Across from Seokjin.

"You dyed your hair back to black" Jungkook started. "Yeah, I was sick of the blond hair" Seokjins rather calming voice calmed Jungkook down. After this week he needed his best friend. His brother from another mother.

Even if Seokjin is five years older they did grow up together. Their parents are friends so every time Jungkooks parents went to visit them Jungkook played video games with Seokjin. After a while Seokjin picked him up from High School.

They would do on vacation together just like last summer when he got his tattoo's.

"Are you eating well?" The wide shouldered male asked. Jungkook just nodded and looked at his best friend.

"Look Jungkook, you are getting trough this time. I believe you do" Seokjin spoke softly as he leans on his elbows.

"Did you know I have a disorder?" Jungkook asked and Seokjins eyes widen slightly. "W-Who told you?"

"My cell mate, why didn't you say anything?" Jungkooks eyes are starting to water. Tears are nearly flowing over his smooth cheeks.

"He treats everyone not to tell, he knows very well that You are the host of ur body, he used barely show but since a few months back he shows himself a lot more"

Jungkook was confused and felt weird. How could he not know that he has a disorder. Then he heard something. It was his voice only a bit deeper. Its almost like he is thinking but he is not.

"Took you long enough to figure out" it spoke to him but he tries to ignore it.

The large doors open once again. The buzzer making loud buzz sound. "It's time to go" the guard spoke. Seokjin nodded and got up.

"I'm sorry for not telling you. I'll visit you again soon alright?" Jungkook nodded and got up.

"I miss you" Jungkook spoke before being handcuffed. "I miss you too kookie" Seokjin walked out of the door and disappeared behind it.

Jungkook started walking back to his cell. Yet his mind has other plans. A whole different kind of plan.

Jungkook looked up and noticed he has arrived. The guard let him into his cell after removing the cuffs. The cell door closed loudly as his eyes met Namjoon who is like always reading.

"Kim Namjoon, do you remember me?"

Namjoon looked up. He noticed Jungkook stance. "What's your name?" He asked.

"I'm Jea-kuk, and you tried to kill me"