Kitty Gang

Chapter 3

"Taehyung stop fucking laughing or I swear to god I'll kill you myself." Jimin's head was pounding and the two holding cells were anything but comfortable, not to mention his friend's incessant laughter.

"Sorry Pinky...just helps me not feel so nervous..." "I know Tae, I'm sorry bud." Jimin closed his eyes trying to take a moment to assess everything that had happened in the last few hours.

He had danced with Agust. His sleazy old 'client' had found him again. Agust had kissed his neck. At least two of his ribs were broken. Agust wouldn't let him dance with anyone else. He had been arrested along with his crazy best friend. Agust kissed him-

"Oh for fuck's sake." Jimin was frustrated with himself. If he hadn't let any of that happen he wouldn't be here right now.

"What's wrong Pinky?" Taehyung had finally calmed himself down enough to stop his laughing, his anxiety starting to replace it. "Hey, maybe my Bunny man will come to save us."

Jimin let out a dry laugh, "I wouldn't hold your breath on that Tae."

The door to the room slammed open. "Get up kids. Time for the pat down, and you two to finally be locked up." Jimin rolled his eyes, but stood up anyway. Taehyung just started giggling again.

"Hey Pinky they really think they got us this time! They're so silly. Don't you guys know we're just going to get out of this like last time?"

"Hey Tae?"

"Yea Pinky?"

"Shut up."

Taehyung was fidgeting as he felt hands roaming up and down his body. It had happened many times, but this time felt longer. Only when the hands stayed near his ass for much longer than they should have was Tae bringing his elbow back to the nose of the guard behind him.

"Hey! Only Kookie can touch me there, dummy." Taehyung turned to face the guard, but was instead slammed against the wall. His cheekbone throbbing from the impact and his eye swelling almost immediately.

Jimin pinched the bridge of his nose. His guard leaned over to ask "Is he always like this?" Jimin shot her a look, "Oh you have no idea."

"Well I'll just have to tell Kookie about you..." Tahyung read the guard's name tag through his one good eye "Mr. Freddie the asshole."

'Freddie' was already leading Taehyung to his cell.

Jimin would never say he was scared out loud, and would never imagine admitting it to Taehyung. Jimin was always so confident, he was always in control, but that was on the streets where he had his knives and his guns, and even a car to get away if he needed to. Prison was much different. He felt the hungry eyes on him as he would stand in line for meals or even if he was allowed to go outside. It was much worse for Taehyung, although Jimin never let anyone get near him.

"Tae, how in the hell am I gonna get us out of here." Jimin already sounded so defeated.

Taehyung patted his friend's back.

"Don't worry Pinky. Bunny is gonna rescue us, I can feel it."

"It's been four days D." Agust stubbed out his cigarette. He hadn't smoked barely any of it. He was too stressed out. Why did he care so much about getting Jimin and the cute blue haired boy out?

"Okay Kook we'll go tonight. I know a guard that can help us, he owes me." Agust quickly texted his "friend" telling him it was time to return the favor. After getting a response he looked to an impatient Jungkook.

"Alright let's get it."

The two colorful haired boys sat on metal benches outside in the prison yard. For some reason they let Taehyung have a yo yo and the boy was obsessed with it. The guards didn't care as long as the boy was quiet.