Taehyung stares at the screens blankly, observing how the night vision effect wasn't on last night so he couldn't see anything in this apartment, and the sex scene part of the tape from the camera in his room is completely gone. He has been staring at this for a good hour, probably more, trying to understand.
To process.
To get in his head how the fuck did this end up happening.
How...
Taehyung was sure he put on the cameras last night, this isn't - What - How -
How.
He furrows his eyebrows, sitting up right now as he begins to type the security code as a last resort to access through the cryptic data - reason being he didn't do this earlier because it's traceable to his location to any fed agency, but of course he quickly constructed a wall to prevent that from happening before getting to work on scouring over the data. After searching and searching through the system, a wide smirk formed his lips to the realization.
Someone hacked his damn cameras.
At this point Taehyung wanted to laugh.
Oh how silly of them....
Serious?
They even used a fucking cheap code to try to cover their tracks.
Maybe if Taehyung didn't have the skills of computer science that he learned from a former gang from Orchids back home, this would've been a complex code indeed.
How unfortunate that he's not an amateur.
So, cracking his fingers now, he simply sends a message through the data to the other user that hacked his cameras, manage to send some other interesting things he found from their computer as an attempt of deleting as a threat before putting his cameras on lock down, so not even he could access them so easily to hack.
They honestly thought he didn't have back ups?
Taehyung always has back ups.
His backups have backups.
He is a paranoid person so it's only fair to be this cautious.
That's when his paranoia comes to good use.
Taehyung's eyes suddenly drifted to the living room around him and began to scour the area when he got to his feet, hands behind his back as he calmly darted his eyes everywhere, trying to see if anything is different from how he left it last night.
Coffee table is still the same....
Paintings aren't crooked.
No fingerprints anywhere in sight-
Jackpot.
Dust by his doorstep.
The front door.
Jungkook and Taehyung were walking around in socks.
Someone got inside.
Hm, Taehyung sure was considering putting an extra lock on that door.
Who would-
"Hey V, I'm done showering," Jungkook calls out as he strides into the living room with the oversized sweater Taehyung gave to him to wear with sweatpants.
Since this morning, you could say the two have been on more.... Domestic terms. Jungkook had his shirt back on by the time Taehyung woke up, and even made him breakfast. Taehyung clearly isn't used to having someone like this in a long time, so he was clearly awkward about it at first, but Jungkook clingy nature after last night really made it easier for both of them.

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FanfictionTaehyung is forced to flee from America, leaving behind angry gang members and his secret agent of a father, went to South Korea to start over in a new university with a new life, leaving his gun moves and aggressive manner behind. Hoping he'll be s...