~Created~

VII

I wake up to it being pitch black.
"Don't you fucking touch him !"
Jungkook ?
Is that jungkook ?
The bag was taken off of my head.
The first thing I saw was jungkook strapped to a chair.
I then saw many men.
Many many men.
Starring at the both of us.
I then realized I was tied to a chair.
"Let him go he isn't involved in this !"
"It seems like you two are..... close ?"
"It doesn't involve him eunchee."
Eunchee ?
Who the fuck is that ?
"Well if I take away something precious to you.... maybe you will do what I ask~
"Leave him the fuck alone !"
"Your yelling makes me upset. You know what happenes when I'm upset ?"
I felt the barrel of a gun hit the back of my head.
"That's what"
"Look I'm not joining your crew"
"Then I'm not giving back your sweet... what's his name ? Taehyung ?"
"Who the fuck are you ?!??!"
A man dressed in all black covered my mouth and tied it with a bandanna, not allowing me to talk.
"You killed my fucking mother !"
"That was an acciden-
She sighed.
"It's over now. You have debt do."
"What's my debt, huh ? Giving you a good night kiss ?"
What the fuck ?
"You left me all fucking alone kook !"
"YOU cheated on me !"
"I said I was drunk !"
"That doesn't change anything !"
"And everybody thought you were dead ! You were on the fucking news!"
"Because I WAS dead you bitch !"
I felt 3 guns point at my head.
"Say that again."
No answer.
"That's what I thought. Now tell me the truth.
Why did everybody think you were dead ?!"
"Because I was !"
I tried saying something but couldn't.
"Tae has proof !"
They took the bandanna off my mouth.
"I work at the laboratory in Seoul. My first job was to bring a human back to life, replacing some parts with robotics. He is my experiment."
"Like I'm gonna Belive THAT bullshit"
"You can even call our supervisor, mr. Lang. My partner is park Jimin. We work with mr. min, I sure your familier with him-
A man punched me in the nose, causing it to bleed.
"Shut up whore, I've heard enough"
"Don't touch him."
"Or what ? Huh ?"
He didn't respond.
"I think we need to teach you a lesson."
They put the bandanna back on.
"Tell me the fucking truth !"
"I did !"
*BANG*
Another hit to the face.
"Where have you been hiding all this time ?!?"
"In my dead fucking corpse!"
*Bam!*
Uppercut.
"Who do you work for ?!??"
"I'm telling the truth !!!"
*BAM BANG*
Punch to the chest and cheek.
"Then fucking come back."
"In your dreams, bitch."
The man pulled out his gun, pointing it to my head.
I shook my head back and forth no, trying to scream something out.
Protective mode - ON.
I forgot I programmed that.
He broke out of the chair, and threw it at the man with the gun.
Knocked out the others, and approached the bitch.
"K-kook what did they do to y-you"
"I said don't fucking touch him."
He grabbed the knife from her pocket and ripped off the string, taking off the bandanna and leaving.
We were still in Seoul, and the lab was right around the corner.
Walking distance.
I checked the time.
2:17 am.
We walked in the building, and into the dorm.
No words said.
Nothing.
He closed the door and looked down.
"Tae I'm so fucking sorry, I was in some pretty bad shit in my old life-
I wrapped my arms around his neck, locking his lips against mine.
His immediate response was to grip to waist.
There was no tongue fighting or teeth clashing.
Just a kiss.
Just lips against lips.
And occasionally bits from him.

"Why the fuck are you sorry, you saved my life"