Chap 113: Special

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So we meet again🧐 be prepared for a god awful chapter just to warn you.

Hoseok drives scattered, drifting through the lanes as his eyes darted between the road signs. He needed to find them, he deserved this, his revenge. Yoongi's phone begins to buzz beside him, the one he stole. He glances at it, debating on whether to answer or not. But his conscious wins, he presses the answer button, Yoongi's voice blames through angry and loud.

"Where the hell are you? Why did you take my phone and fucking car Hoseok!" Yoongi was seething with worry and annoyance, Hoseok just ran off when a psychotic killers after him.

"I need to do this Yoongi, no one else can. I have to be the one that stops them." Hoseok ends the call, not wanting to hear Yoongi screaming at him.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Yoongi slams the phone down, kicking the wall.

He was only gone a minute, a minute and Hoseok had disappeared taking his phone and car. Yoongi was quick to get taps on him, finding out exactly where he was going. He called in reinforcements, knowing Hoseok was stupid enough to go on his own and risk his life. As soon as he got informed of where he was on his way, driving manically through the roads.

Hoseok kept his police radio on in the car, keeping an eye out for any signs of the car he's looking for. He was close, he could feel it, they were just out of his grasp. Suddenly a familiar description of the exact car he was looking for chimes through his radio, matching perfectly. It was seen driving down the highway at spectacular speeds, it was last spotted near a run down motel.

Hoseok knew, knew that was him. Without a second thought he skids through the road, only one destination on his mind. His conscience got the better of him though, his rational mind screaming at him to call for back up. So he grabbed his phone, sending an alert to Yoongi as to where he was going. To which the reply was immediate, ordering him not to do anything stupid and to stay put until he got there.


Jimin sat behind the car, panting, breathless, body aching yet he wasn't done. He was going to keep fighting, he wasn't going to die. Blood dripped from his juicy lips, his tongue licks it away. His hands fumble with a shard of glass, gripping it until it sliced his skin. Blood oozes out, soaking the clear glass in a deep red.

"Give it up Jimin! You're done, it's over just come quietly and no one gets hurt." Hoseok's voice was painfully calm, the gun steady in his hands.

Jimin scoffs, laughing bitterly at Hoseok's words, they were generic, what you say to try and coax the criminal to surrender.

"Fuck you!" Jimin screamed at him, laughing maniacally.

Jungkook lifts his gaze up, smiling when all who stood between them and freedom was the pitiful man he should've killed the moment he had the chance. He scans around, trying desperately to find a way out, an escape.

Jungkook and Jimin share a glance, Jungkook signals for Jimin to stay there, aware he was the only with a gun. Jimin frowns not liking the idea of just sitting though he agrees by nodding. Jungkook smiles at him, giving a cheeky little wink.

"You know I can't let you take him right Hoseok? Jimin isn't going anywhere." Jungkook's dominating voice rung, it was steady, threatening.

"Just stop this Jungkook! It's over, you've lost." Hoseok cracks slightly, his hand quivering as he held the gun.

Jungkook's laugh scattered the air, haunting Hoseok who found it one of the most terrify sound he could imagine. It sent cold shivers through him, goosebumps prickling his skin. He licked his drying lips, his nerves getting the better of him. He just had to stall them, had to keep them at bay until Yoongi came.

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