Sehnsucht •KookV•

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Hewwo~ I think I'll put Astitva on hold for a few days cuz we are so behind on Sehnsucht. I'm sorry guys but I haven't been paying attention to Sehnsucht lately and I don't want it to suffer the same fate as Idyllic.

Also, reshy4686 I hope you stay strong. Guys, can we please pray for her pet fishes? Please. Just for a second is fine. I'm sure Number 3 ascended to heaven. I'll miss him. Fighting, unnie!

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"Ich habe mich in Dich verliebt"
-I have fallen in love with you-

-A few days later-

"Can you get up?" Jungkook asked as he walked towards the younger male. Taehyung was supporting his weight on his arms and trying to sit up without agitating his bullet wound. One bullet had pierced him right under his ribs and another had penetrated his gut but it hadn't hit any vital organ. He still had problems sitting up but other than that, his wound had healed pretty well.

"Does it still hurt?" The older asked as he sat beside Taehyung, letting the younger rest his head on his shoulder. "No," Taehyung replied, making himself comfortable against Jungkook. The older kept a hand over the mop of brown hair resting on his shoulder. "Do you..." He started slowly, not knowing how to approach the topic.

Taehyung turned slightly to look at him. Jungkook took a deep breath before he spoke up. "Do you wanna tell me what you do now?" He asked as he watched the younger's face. Taehyung kept his poker face as he turned back, letting out a sigh. "Okay." He said softly as he leaned back. 

"I... I do dangerous work, Hyung." He said as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. He shouldn't be telling this. This information could get them both in trouble. He thought up excuses but nothing came to mind, so he decided to sugar-coat the truth. "I do bad things. Things that... I wish I could have stopped. Things... that will make you hate me." He took a deep breath. "I don't want you to hate me." His voice was a whisper, barely audible. 

Jungkook kept his arms around the petite male, holding him closer. "I could never hate you. And I know you won't ever hurt someone innocent." He said as he peched the younger's head, giving him the reassurance he needed. Taehyung bit his lip as he closed his eyes. He would have to be more careful now. This was bad. Or maybe even worse. He was a future mafia leader, not just any ordinary college student. He wasn't supposed to be doing this. He wasn't supposed to be in a relationship.

And he definitely wasn't supposed to tell his secrets to his boyfriend. But it felt wrong hiding things from Jungkook. The older male had told Taehyung everything about himself, not keeping anything hidden from his boyfriend. But Taehyung couldn't bring himself to do that. He couldn't push Jungkook into the mess his life was. 

Jungkook caressed his hair, bringing him out of his thoughts. He let a smile cover his face for a few moments. "Just..." The older spoke softly. "Just make sure you don't get hurt anymore." And Taehyung nodded as he let sleep drift him away, giving him rest from all the responsibilities, even if just for a moment.

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Taehyung walked through the halls of the mansion, easily making his way to the secluded room. He looked at the guard, eyes sharp as he stared at the slightly taller male. The doors opened and he walked in, being greeted by hundreds of men, sitting at their respected tables. He quickly made his way to a particular table, nodding at everyone who bowed at him.

"Park Seojoon-ssi." He said as the said male stood up. The brunette walked out of the room, Seojoon following him. "Yes, boss?" The older said as he fixed his jacket. Taehyung huffed as he fished through his pocket pulling out a picture.