SAVE ME ||A Kim Taehyung Fanfiction||

⫣40⫦ Gaping

This chapter gonna be yummi 😋

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"This is one awesome car!" I yell out of the open window as Hwasa drives over the highway at a mindboggling speed.

She lets out a round of giggles and turns to me, her hair open and fluttering around her face like whips.

"This was my one condition when the boys asked me for help.
I've been wanting to drive this car since forever! Yeahhh!", she yells out.

It's a yell filled with happiness and freedom and thankfulness at being alive.
I understand her only too well.
But questions are already bobbling up inside me.

"So, the boys tell you anything about why you needed to bust me out?"
I ask over the raging wind and grumbling engine.

Hwasa's smile falters and she slows her speed, looking over at me with a clouded expression.

"They told me you know about their little secret and that they need you at the bunker."

I don't know if it's surprise or relive shooting through me.

"You know about what they do then too?"

She shakes her head with a smile that showed her adoration for the boys.

"They think they can save the whole god-damned world and that they wont get caught.
They are absolutely insane most of the time.
Do you know they stole this car?
The previous owner had an affair with this famous pop-star and they blackmailed him into giving up his Porsche."

My eyes nearly pop out of my head.

"And he just let them? Did he ever try to come after them?"

Hwasa chuckles to herself, driving a bit faster again.

"He can't. Because he's behind bars.
The blackmail about affair was just a way to get this car.
They actually went after him for drug-smuggling and gambling.
They busted him the moment they got what they wanted before they screwed him over.
And of course made sure the affair got discovered as well.
They're always all-in and they don't leave open ends.
I've never seen them fail at anything they've set their minds to."

I smile, feeling proud of my boys.

"Does me having to help you escape your own house have anything to do with one of their current mission?", she then asks and the smile drops from my face.

She glances over to me worriedly as she reads the dark expression on my face, then sighs.

"I told them to keep you out of this shit," she murmurs but I let out a snort.

"This 'shit' you're referring to is my father being a monster who belongs in prison too.
And that basically entails me being part of it.
And I've already decided to help them do that, no matter what it takes.
I'm all in too.
I have been since the moment they told me the truth."

"Your father?" she asks incredulously, but I can only nod my head as I keep seeing the disfigured faces of the women flash before my eyes.

"Shit," she exclaims, taking on hand off the steering wheel to rub her forehead.

"If BTS were willing to go this far, I guess it's some deep, heavy shit, isn't it?"

It's not exactly a question, so I don't feel the need to answer.

"I guess I should get you to the bunker fast then?"

I remain silent for a moment, the sketch in my pocket burning a hole through my skin.