Jungkook got trapped in a mission to kill Kim Seokjin; a dangerous mafia, to save his family. But ended up being the obsession of his brother, Kim Taehyung. Who, unbeknownst to him, is the real devil of 'em all.
He didn't know he'd be knocking on th...
warning : the story, as well as this chapter contains kind of a forced relationship. and I do not romanticize kidnapping and stuff. know that it's wrong before you read it. it's just a story, enjoy it but don't take it to heart. one more important thing, I don't normalise or glorify smoking. just because it looks "hot" when the character does it, doesn't mean that it's right. again, it's just for the story. have a good read sweets 🤍
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I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me, I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams.
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jungkook woke up in an unfamiliar room. he looked around and saw as if he entered a five star hotel, and sat up.
"what the-" he spoke gruffly, his voice hoarse from the sleep.
his eyes fell onto the corner; taehyung sitting on a chair, one leg over the other. staring at him soul-lessly. it looked like he has been staring at him the whole time while he slept.
creepy.
and, speaking of which, how did he even fall asleep?
"t-taehyung..." he spoke quietly, cautiously, silently demanding an answer about this unknown place. "what the hell happened.."
taehyung stared at him silently, with a poker face. he was getting more and more anxious by the look on his face. he didn't like it. he didn't like it at all.
it scared him.
he looked around silently, gripping the silk sheets tightly.
suddenly, in a fast pace, taehyung stood up. jungkook almost flinched, his breath shuddered.
he took rather quick and long strides, and gripped his chin tightly. firm but not painful.
he looked rather, angry.
jungkook's mind wandered to what happened after he got into the car.
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"where the hell are you taking?! it's not the route for your mansion!" he yelled in a slightly panicked tone.
"hush, darling. why do you always yell into my ears, hm?"
"taehyung this is not a joke! where the hell-"
"shut up!" he snapped, and jungkook flinched slightly at the sudden raise in the voice.
taehyung's gaze softened almost immediately. he ran his fingers through his smooth hair. "I'm sorry, love. you scream a lot. I'm sure your throat hurts. lemme get you something to drink."
