[29] track

                                    

                                          
jungkook focus.
                          
"hyung, you know what you're doing right?" jungkook asks namjoon, who was working on a computer at his workplace. namjoon sat in a black swivel chair with his elbows leaning on the brown desk, he rolled his eyes at jungkooks question.
                          
"yes, jungkook. i know what i'm doing. and back up, i can feel your hot breath on my neck." he mumbled, making jungkook huff and take a step back, but ultimately going back to the same position, watching was he was doing.
                          
becoming friends with a police sure had its advantages. 
                          
jeongguk had a discussion about the taehyung and minjae situation with seokjin and namjoon — and after getting slapped by seokjin— they looked to namjoon who they know had access to cameras around the city. so here they were, but seokjin wasn't able to be there due to his restaurant being busy. 
                          
namjoon clicked on one of the tabs, and he could see taehyung running out of the hospital and towards his apartment. namjoon kept clicking to different tabs to follow him around the city and to see where he last was. when taehyung made it to his apartment, he disappeared for a few minutes then was following minjae out to his car.
                          
"can you zoom in on the license plates?" jeongguk asked, and namjoon did as requested. 
                          
he wrote down the mix numbers and letters on the license plates (even though it was a bit blurry) and namjoon continued to follow the car. 
                          
it went through a tunnel, that was leading  towards the outskirts of seoul, and when namjoon clicked the next tab for the next camera, the car stopped at a house in the forest . but the camera fuzzed out due to the bad connection, making namjoon curse aloud.
                          
"we don't have a good camera quality out there, we're going to have to go out there and look for him ourselves. but at least now we have a clue." 
                          
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taehyung focus.
                          
taehyung quickly decided that minjae wasn't a typical sadist obsessed ex. he was more caring from the last two years, and it was definitely noticeable change.
                          
taehyung sat on one of the beat up, red leather chairs. maybe red to hide blood stains, taehyung always wondered if that was the intention behind his design. he sat in the far end, trying to somehow morph into the couch to just disappear from minjae's gaze from the other side of the room. 
                          
minjae's eyes were like security cameras, all over the place, and constantly watching what you were doing. and he seemed to never sleep either, he had dark circles around his eyes, but he practically lived off of caffeine. 
                          
minjae walked over to him, blocking taehyung's sight from the tv. taehyung looked up at him curiously, craning his neck to meet his eyes. 
                          
"what?" it unintentionally came out rude, but it seemed like minjae didn't care.
                          
within an instant, he swooped down, took a soft hold of taehyung's chin and forced his own lips against taehyung's. his eyes widened, and he tried to push minjae off, but his eyes fluttered close and he wouldn't budge. 
                          
taehyung felt disgusted when he felt minjae's tongue trying to force its way into taehyung's mouth. minjae forcibly grabbed taehyung's wrist and held them together with one hand, so he could stop resisting it.
                          
eventually, minjae pulled away, a string of saliva connecting them but it fell and broke. minjae looked upset.
                          
"you need to stop disrespecting me."
                          
"you need to let me go."
                          
"you handed yourself over. this is on you." minjae cut taehyung off, and taehyung angrily huffed. 
                          
"to save my best friend. you're just some crazy, yandere, sadist ex who can't seem to fucking let go!" 
                          
smack!
                          
minjae had hit him, and it made taehyung think of when he first did it all those years ago. tears brimmed taehyung's eyes, but he refused to let them fall. 
                          
"i'm going to teach you a damn lesson, whether you like it or not." minjae grunted, unbuckling his belt and letting it slide out from the hoops in his jeans.
                          
taehyung started freaking out, a bead of sweat already making its way down his face. he barely got to even move before minjae grabbed him by the hair and started pulling him down the hallway and into the bedroom. 
                          
taehyung let a single tear drop fall, but it was dried up when minjae threw him onto his springy mattress face first. minjae ripped taehyung's pants when he pulled them down and even ended up making holes in them.
                          
"i'll make you forget about that kid. soon enough taehyung, i'll be running through your veins, you'll never be able to get rid of me. i promise that." 
                          
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this chapter originally had a rape scene written, but i couldn't go through with it. made me wanna pull my hair out 
                          
on another note though, i made a youtube video with my friend so i mean, comment for the link :)))))