Raw [Vkook]

111: Last Breath

Arcade - Duncan Laurence

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Flashback~

Woosung is running.

He's probably never ran this fast before in his life, but right now there's no time to stop.

He has to keep going.

To escape.

No matter what, he has to get to Iodine with the news he discovered. To Jungkook. To keep his family safe.

About Taehyung.

The mere thought about it only raised Woosung's fear for Jungkook, for his Bambi as he just sprinted faster away through the Segas territory to get to his.

Jungkook is in danger, far more than he thinks he is. Woosung trusted Taehyung. He trusted Taehyung to keep Jungkook safe. To keep Yeosang safe.

For fuck sakes, why can't Woosung even accept that reality?

Because it's Taehyung....

They probably speak to each other more than Woosung speaks to Jungkook. The same Taehyung who would threaten him in the beginning even got into a fight with, to now being the same Taehyung who would always call Woosung whenever he knows he doesn't have work to do.

The same man who would take care of Jungkook, despite their rocky start, and would get anxiety whenever Jungkook avoids him due to an argument.

The same Taehyung who would giggle whenever Woosung would playfully threaten him over little things, or ranted off about what he desired for in life. He'd open up so deeply even about his feelings, sometimes even glimmers of his past, explaining his actions.

But never about this.

Never about the reality of his life.

Now they're both in danger and Woosung doesn't know what the fuck to do, only to get to them no matter how badly he has to drag himself there.

He has to get to Jungkook.

Even to Taehyung to do something before his mother does any extreme actions against their territory.

Please Taehyung, don't let this be true.

Please tell me the deal is over and that you're not the heir.

Please tell me everyone is safe!

Woosung wasn't even able to think properly before a car screeching snarls beside him, followed by aggressive footsteps and shouts after him.

Fuck, they found him!

Woosung wheezes through his breathes as he keeps running, tears prickling his eyes as his legs burn with every step he took.

He's almost there.

Just passing the gate and Segas won't be able to touch him.

Feet.

Inches.

Centimeters-

And the tear slid down his cheek the second he was aggressively yanked back by his hood, thrown against the wall of a random bodega.

I'm sorry Jungkook.

Instantly Woosung began to defend himself with his fists, letting his mind go to complete hysteria with the thought of his Bambi, Yeosang and Lisa alone.

He can't let them down.

Fighting is all he has to do and escape.

They need to be safe.