|10| Black Baccara Roses

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Chapter 10: Black Baccara Roses








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The faint tire screeches was the first thing he heard.

Then it was the gunshots.

Taehyung could remember that clearly.

One. Two. Three. Four... Five... six....

But he couldn't recall how many shots had gone off in total- no.. he could not remember that.

His eyes drifted down to the pool of blood, soaking the pavement.

His fingers trembled, lips quivering as silent tears cascaded down his cheeks. His hand still hanging mid-air, feeling the loss of the warmth that was wrapped around his two seconds ago.

He could only stare, his knees giving in watching those cold eyes.

Pale cold brown eyes that slowly morphed into deep red ones.

Taehyung stumbled back, darkness swallowing him as those deep maroon-red orbs blazed brighter overhead, dawning on him.

He's dead.

Taehyung backed away, but the dark slimy walls, pushed him closer to the beaming red orbs.

He's Dead.

Taehyung gasped, spasming as fear took over his body.

It's your fault he's dead.

No Taehyung voiced out, but his throat began collapsing.

It wouldn't have happened, if you had believed.

No.. please Taehyung cried out, a voiceless scream.

You're the reason he died... you worthless c-

Taehyung jerked awake, eyelids shooting open with his chest heaving.

Taehyung sighed, collapsing on the pillow with his eyes closed.

It's a dream.

It's just a dream.

"You're awake"

Taehyung's senses flared, conscious that somebody had witnessed him going through a nightmare.

Ofcourse he would- afterall, Taehyung was very self aware of the fact he talked in sleep.

"Hello Detective Kim..."

Taehyung blinked, his eye twitching a bit.

"I TOLD YOU TO STAY IN THE DAMNED CAR!" Taehyung yelled, his tone scratchy and hoarse as on response the raventte tumbled from the chair, falling on his butt on the tiled floor.

Taehyung paused, craning his neck to the side of his bed.

"Uh.. Jungkook?" He rasped.

The said male, sprung up to his feet with a grin on his lips.

"I'm alright- no worries" Jungkook replied taking his seat on the chair again.

"Caught me a bit offgaurd-" he mumbled to himself, chuckling a bit.

He inhaled deeply, before looking back at Taehyung.

"So.. Detective Kim, how are you feeling?" Jungkook asked with a tinge of excitement in his words.

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