24. In middle of the night

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Nine months later

"Yoongi did such a great job. Didn't he?" Namjoon smiled with his dimples on as he leaned against the doorway. "You finally get to meet her."

The man snuggled his daughter whom he was rocking in his arms. She fell asleep in her father's embrace. He caressed her back and said," I love her, Namjoon. She's my beautiful creation."

Namjoon walked in and placed his hand on Jungkook's shoulder. "Your baby is already nine months old. Your patience level is high, man! You hid for another three months in disguise after the escape." He moved around and sat next to him on the couch. "It's rare when Y/N leaves her baby unless it's crucial. Looks like she's getting scolded for others deed."

Jungkook frowned," What do you mean?"

Namjoon sighed. "Since the blast everyone's blaming her for the crime rate. A part of her feels guilty to even fall in love with you. Maybe the pressure from higher upper are making her reconsider her personal relationships. She is disappointed in herself."

"Why would they blame her? It's not her fault. She's my girl but that doesn't make her take the accuse over herself. I have to do something, a little threat would work." Before Jungkook could pull out his phone the cop stopped him.

"Believe in her. She knows her ways." Namjoon bobbed his head in reassurance.

Suddenly his baby started crying. Her father couldn't help but gently swing her. When she stopped it he went towards her crib and put her in it. He went back to Namjoon.

Namjoon drank orange juice. "When you are executing Operation Peral?" Jungkook answered," Tomorrow. Our cruise ship will sail to Japan and back within a week."

Namjoon sighed since he had to join the cruise because his boyfriend asked him to spend some time together. He couldn't say no to him. His boyfriend was furious for not meeting often because of the busy cop schedule.

Suddenly Jungkook's phone rang. He picked up, listening to gunfire sound in the background. In a rush a d distorted voice Yoongi said," Police raid. Our gun powder has been seized along with other weapons. Our men are now fighting against the police force. Some escaped and some are held hostage."

"I'm coming."

He shoved it in his pocket and was about to go until the older held his wrist and stopped him. "This profession doesn't suit a doctor like you. Doctors save life, don't they?"

Jungkook pulled his wrist and said," No one wants to step into dirty business. I do it because I don't have any other choice. I won't be accepted to work legally even if I try to refresh it. I've already jumped into the rabbit hole, now there's no one back."

The sound of doors getting shut was subtle but a part of the man wished that the doctor would stop it. He prayed to heavens to help the youngest find his calm and change into kind.

Meanwhile Jungkook was thinking about what the cop spoke. Jungkook didn't wanted to do it either but when poverty hits a little boy who got big dreams, blind mother and no father to potentially balance his life, he couldn't bear to see his mom getting cat calls.

A little boy was forced to step into dirt because his whole world was the woman who gave birth to me. Rather than seeing his mom ruining himself, he decided to stain himself. He owed her. He could sacrifice himself to save her.

It was only her until he realised that the thing in his chest would beat for a girl who lend him a shoulder to shed tears. A girl who stood beside him at his worst. The girl whom made him realise that if it's not her then it's no one.

In the darkness of the sky he reached the location. By the sight of killed cops on ground he felt the intense tension in the air.

He walked into the warehouse where three unconscious cops were tired to chairs. Three of them had a black mask, from the frame of their figure he could guess that there were two woman and one man.

"Where's Yoongi?" He spitted.

A huge guy stepped forward. " To check the preparation for tomorrow's cruise." Jungkook flicked his eyes on them. "Why only three?"

He said," These are commanders."

"Remove their masks. I wanna see their face." He motioned his hand in dismissive gesture and sat on a chair, crossing his legs while a gun was hooked into his index.

The first girl looked young. The man was a white man and the last one was... Y/N. His eyes dilates and he abruptly stood up.

You were unconscious with bleeding lips and blackened eye. Cuts here and there as the boby was limp.

He realised that he was being watched by his men. He was aware of few spies and he couldn't risk your life. He had to force himself to remain neutral even if he was utterly panicking.

He cleared his throat and said," Throw the girl and the man in dungeon. But put that woman in the cruise ship. We'll take her as a reward. My personal reward. I swear if you lift or touch my trophy, I'll cut those hands off." He didn't mean to describe you as a prize but he had to act as if he didn't cared for anyone except himself.

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With a pounding in the head you woke up in a royal room with heavy head and flashes of memory clash landed.

Where were you? How did you ended up in an unfamiliar room with leads poked into the skin to monitor the pulse? Why were you getting a treatment in completely different region instead of a hospital? Moreover you were worried for your colleagues. They were liable to work with but now you found yourself in a dilemma.

You got worried for your daughter so opening the unlocked door you found yourself in an unfamiliar corridor with velvet carpets and golden lamps on the wall which were full of paintings. From the interior it could be predicted that it was a cruise.

A sudden sound of siren confirmed it.

Tiptoeing around you often hid around the corners to check the clear way. No one you could escape from a sailing ship unless it's a shore or a water transport in hand.

".. Do you think she'll stay?"

You hid behind another a wall when two men passed by the pathway. "I don't know. She's blind to see the bare truth. She cannot understand a side which she hasn't experienced."

Looking at their back you got glimpse of Hoseok and Yoongi.

Your jaw dropped. "Am I on board with BTS?" The silent whisper got sucked when you saw Jimin coming from the other end. You immediately opened a door in front of you and entered it without giving it a thought. The only thought you had was to remain hidden. That's the way you'll survive.

"Feeling fine now?"
A familiar voice caught you off guard. You looked around and it looked like some kind of cabin. Turning around you found Jungkook keeping the baby in his lap.

"Where am I?" You asked.

He sighed before caressing his daughter. He kept his eyes down and said," International waters. You were sleeping since three days so you couldn't notice."

After seeing you the baby started crying. As expected she was hungry. "Give back my daughter."

Jungkook scoffed, "It's my daughter. It's our daughter." He pulled out a bottle of milk and started feeding her. You flared up and walked to them. Taking the baby out of his hands you stepped back. "I don't want to get associated with criminals neither does my baby has to know about her father."

"At least you're not denying that it is my child." He stood up, towering over you.

"What do you want Jungkook? Let us go, I won't tell anyone about you and your friends. I only want my baby."

"Look at you turning back on government for which you were ready to kill me but now a daughter got you corrupted, huh?" He glared at you even though he had a lot to complain. He was still holding himself from crossing the line.

"I want my kid to live a normal life. Not among criminals or law. I'll do anything but just let me go." You stepped back and gulped.

"Alright." He shoved his hands in pocket. He pressed a buzzer then two buff men came inside. A look of panic crossed your face when they blocked the way.

"Gurads take this woman out of my eyes and lock her in my room."

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