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C A P T U R E D

"Here's the guest room, (Y/N). Get yourself comfy, alright?" Hoseok said as he helped you settle in the room. You pleaced your bags beside the bed and sat on the bed.

You smiled at the nice man. "Thank you. You and Jin. For letting me stay here. I promise tomorrow I'll be gone."

Hoseok smiled softly while holding the doorknob, standing in the doorway. "I don't mind. I had fun talking with you tonight. Jin's always busy lately which is definitely not his fault whatsoever. But sometimes I also wants some companion. If you hadn't notice, I'm a social butterfly," Hoseok laughed. "Well. (Y/N). Get your rest. Tomorrow's going to be a lot to take in, I can tell. And maybe you can wake up a little earlier. We can hang out. What do you say?"

You thought about his offer. You were not exactly an early bird. But spending the morning with an angel? Totally worth it.

You grinned. "Sounds fun! Can't wait!"

"Really?!" Hoseok looked so excited. "Oh yeay! Uh-huh, uh-huh!" He did a mini dance which you giggle at.

"Okay then, (Y/N)! Sleep now! Now! Wakeup early tomorrow! Or do you want me to wake you up? Nah, I'll barge in even if you say no. Okay then! Night night! Sweetdreams, new friend!" He smiled and waved before turning off the lights and closed the door.

You smiled and lied down. Pulling the covers over your body and closed your eyes, catching some sleep.

***

"Pathetic of you to think you can run away from me."

(A/N: RUNAWAY RUNAWAY RUNAWAY WITH MEH istg TXT is taking over me)

Jungkook sat on the chair, his hands tied up behind him with a black eye.

"I have eyes everywhere, Jeon. You should've known by now." Mr. Kang said.

Jungkook sighed. "Of course I know."

"But your idiotic self still dare to take the risk." Jungkook's eyebrows furrowed, angry at himself. "Jeon," he called Jungkook, who looked back at him. "I see you as a son of mine, you know that?" Mr. Kang said, staring at Jungkook.

The tied man chuckled. "Never heard anyone tying and beating up the person that they see as their son. You're weird, Yunbin-"

Jungkook was cut off by a slap on the face. Jungkook's face was harshly turned to the right by the impact of the slap. "Stop me making me want to kill you more than I already do."

Jungkook spat little amount of blood to the floor. He lost a few blood from the beating he received earlier. "You listen here, kid. I took you in when no one- NO FUCKING ONE WANTED YOU. I gave you shelter. I gave you food. I gave you a job. Your parents left you on the streets to die! They didn't care about you. They wanted you to die. But I took you in. I took care of you like I take care the rest of the people here. And what did you do to repay me? HUH? FUCKING TOOK MY MONEY AND RAN! NO WONDER YOUR PARENTS DIDN'T WANT YOU! JUST A USELESS PIECE OF SHIT-"

"EVEN IF I AM USELESS AT LEAST I KNOW WHAT'S RIGHT AND WHAT'S NOT!" Jungkook yelled back at the man. "I DON'T WANT TO SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE SELLING DRUGS, HUNTED BY THE COPS- I DON'T WANT THAT!" Jungkook breathed heavily. "... I wanted to live a normal life. Find a home. Get some friends- actual friends that go to movies together, hanging out not- not friends that I'm forced to get to know to just so I can sell some fucking cocaine- what the fuck is that life? I swear I'll pay you back. I just needed the money to get a kick start. I'll pay back. I'll pay your 80 grand back. Just give me time. You'll get it. And then we'll be off each others' noses."

Mr. Kang stared emotionlessly as Jungkook tried to convince him. He raised an eyebrow at the kid before chuckling in disbelief. "And risk you telling the cops on my work? You disappoint me, Jeon. Thinking that I was that stupid? Who do you think you're talking to? You know what, let's get this over with-" Mr. Kang turned around and grabbed a revolver, aiming it to Jungkook's head who clamped his eyes shut in fear before-

"Let him live." Yoongi voiced after a long silence.

Mr. Kang looked at him like he was crazy, gun still aimed at Jungkook. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Let him live," Yonggi repeated with a shrug, pushing himself from the wall that he was previously leaning against. "Death is too light of a punishment for him. Let him live. Let him live until he begs to die. Let he see everything that he worked for crumble in front of him. Let him be disappointed when he face his parents again."

(A/N: Damn Yoongs. You got no chill)

"And why should I listen to you?" Mr. Kang looked at Yoongi in disinterest.

Yoongi stared at his boss back with the most emptiest, cold and hard pair of eyes that people know him for. "Don't you want your money back?"

The oldest man in the room blinked in suprise. "You're suggesting we're letting him go?" He nudged Jungkook's head with the end of the gun that made Jungkook shook in fear.

"Your 80 thousand won't just grow legs and skip right back to you, will they." Yoongi lifted an eyebrow.

Mr. Kang sighs. He glared at Jungkook. "You just gotta steal 80, do you?" He shoved the gun back into the drawer at his desk and leaft the room while muttering things under his breath.

Yoongi stuffed hus hands onto his black jeans pocket and began to walked out of the room.

"Hyung." Jungkook called out.

Yoongi stopped walking and only tilted his head a bit to the right, telling Jungkook that he was listening.

"Thanks."

"You shouldn't be."

"I'm sorry for leaving you hyung. I didn't think straight-"

"No you did fucking not." Yoongi turned around. "For once, I was worried. About you out there. How selfish can you be? Do you ever care about other's feelings? My feelings? I convinced Yunbin to at least capture you. He was going to snipe you right away, do you know that? Oh wait, you don't because you're out there, only thinking about yourself, living your best life while your hyung trying his hardest to protect you even if you can't see me. Even when you don't even care about me." Yoongi scolded Jungkook.

Jungkook looked down in disappointment and also joy for knowing that his hyung still cared and worried about him.

"And I'm going to let you feel the circumstances of being selfish. I'm going to take away everyone you love and care about." Yoongi said.

Jungkook laughed. "Come on, you know that's not going to work. My parents died. Nice try, Yoongi-hyung."

"Oh, I didn't talk about anyone's parents, did I?" Yoongi said. He smirked at Jungkook who was confused. "I'll be going now."

"Just want to pay your little girlfriend a small visit."