Obsession [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 31

An hour passed by and Jungkook was still sitting on the same chair. He held a blank gaze, eyes became red and puffy because of the previous crying.

His mind is a mess. Sitting there, doing nothing is the best way to clear Jungkook's mind.

He slowly got off from the chair, started to wander around the room. He had been locked up in Taehyung's bedroom and he hasn't got the chance to explore other rooms in this mansion.

His eyes scanned the whole room, noticed Taehyung had placed many bookshelves in his office. Different kinds of books were placed.

"Psychology therapy... Psychologist... Mental health awareness..." Jungkook read out some books' titles, frowning when he found out almost all of them are about psychology therapy.

"Why?" Jungkook asked, "Why did he put this kind of book here?" He took out a book from the shelf, wanting to take a deep look.

His eyebrows creased to a frown as he pulled the book out, a stack of photos were out and landed beside Jungkook's foot.

With hesitation, Jungkook slowly bent down and picked the photos up. He takes a look at the photo, screaming out.

He threw them away instantly, heart thumping in a crazy speed when he found out what's in the photo.

Jungkook tried to calm his heart down. He reached out his trembling hands to pick up the photos again, and couldn't help but screamed out.

They were all photos of dead people with bloody and badly injured bodies.

Tears welled up in Jungkook's eyes, "J-Junho..." He looked at the photos one by one, heart clenching badly. "S-Sooyeon... Jinsoo... Y-Yeonhee..." He muttered a few names.

His friends who disappeared in a day, abandoned him were all in the photos.

Jungkook threw the photos away as he wanted to puke after staring at them. "W-Why?" He asked. Why would his friends die?

Mostly, why would Taehyung have these photos?

Jungkook stopped himself from thinking negatively. "M-Maybe Taehyungie found them dead and clicked a picture?" He laughed after his statement.

His laugh was replaced by tears when he realized the possibility of Taehyung killing his friends is high.

He sobbed, "W-Why?"

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"Hyung."

"Oh Taehyung you're here? Take a seat first." The white coat male gestured Taehyung to have a seat and Taehyung gladly did so.

"Tea or coffee?"

Taehyung shakes his head, "No thank you. I just came here to visit you."

"Oh?" The male pushed his glasses and pulled another chair out and placed it in front of Taehyung. He sat on the chair, "Anything you need?"

"Why do you think I need something from you, Seokjin hyung?"

"I grew up with you, Tae." Seokjin said, smiling a little, "I knew you too well."

Taehyung chuckled, "But you abandoned me and went to study abroad when I needed you the most didn't you?"

"Taehyung, we talked about that before right? I was being forced." Seokjin replied. He sighed when Taehyung ignored him.

"Whatever. Say what you need. Hyung will help you." Seokjin said.

"I need two flying tickets to Paris."

"Two?" Seokjin raised his eyebrows, "You're bringing Jungkook?"

Taehyung nodded his head in reply. "Can't keep him locked up forever. He will hate me."

"I thought you don't care about him?"

"Who says? Just book the tickets for me. I want it by tomorrow." Taehyung stood up from his seat and walked away.

But he suddenly halted and turned around, "Hyung, stop invading my business. I heard what you said to Jungkook when you had a little talk with him. You scared him."

He finished and left Seokjin's office.

The older male sighed, pulling his tie harshly. He threw his head back, staring at the ceiling and let out a huge breath. "Always Jungkook here, Jungkook there... Fuck that little Jungkook shit."