Chapter 4: Would never Lie to You
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A/N: you can play Your Eyes Tell from the middle of the story, if you'd like to :)
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Taehyung's hands remained steady on the steering wheel, his eyes alert on the road as he carefully drove.
He hadn't got a call from Hoseok yet, so that confirmed they were still looking for LeeHi at the Bae residence.
Taehyung glanced at the time splayed down on his stereo.
It read 9.15pm and he only hoped that he would reach in time.
He gradually slowed down his speed, as he entered the school lane, noticing a lot of people around the area at the hour-
Taehyung served his car into the school ground, driving carefully, despite being in a tight spot at the moment.
The mood was a little much of a festive in the school arena, afterall it was the annual school day; meaning the students performed their talents out on the stage infront of the whole school.
Parking his car, Taehyung checked his gun again- desperately hoping he wouldn't have to use it.
First- a 20 year old kid.
Second- in a whole school arena, packed with innocent kids.
Taehyung didn't want to so much as even point his gun at them and he could only hope for luck to stick by his side.
He got out of his car and slammed the door shut, locking his car as he walked away, from the moderately lighted parking lot of the school.
But much to his demise, his attention was shifted from the gloomy parking lot- to a very loud flashy car that rolled in through the gates.
Now now now... it's only a natural expression, to stop and stare if you spot a Bentley convertible sliding in like its nobody's business- that is, provided, if you belong to the Broke Bitch Behaviour Club that the author explicitly belongs to. (The author would definitely stop and stare, if she'd spot a Bentley Convertible)
Taehyung didnt know what to say or to expect- when the car stopped infront of him and the Armani Crackhead- whose name he found out to be, Jeon Jungkook hopped out of the vehicle.
"Oh hello there Detective Kim" he grinned.
Taehyung was baffled.
The last time he checked, the guy was in his cuffs, back at the precinct- yet he was right infront of his eyes at the moment, with his whole blood and flesh.
What. The. Fuck?
"How the fuck are you out here?" Taehyung blurted out.
"They let me walk out..." Jungkook shrugged.
"They let you walk out?! Just like that?" Taehyung asked, totally not believing the raventte's answer.
"Yeah obviously... it's not like I can escape from the biggest police department in the country, now can I?" Jungkook replied a small smile on his lips, as he blinked innocently.
Taehyung grit his teeth, averting his gaze to the ground as his blood boiled.
It's not like he can break from handcuffs and walk out unnoticed.... Taehyung thought to himself, shifting his gaze back at the Armani Crackhead.
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