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"It does. Especially when you have a boss as honourable and respectful as Yoongi-hyung. He rewards greatly for loyalty and hardwork." Jungkook lowered the gun and rested it in his laptop so Jimin would stop tensing. Easy targets weren't fun to scare and besides, he hadn't come here for that. "Speaking of. Yoongi is dealing with the rat tonight. We're going to end this and then I guess you can leave this place. Providing it goes well."
"Is Yoongi handling it? Like-- doing it himself? Isn't that dangerous?" He didn't want Yoongi to get hurt or die. Mostly because their life sort of depended on him.
"Nah, me and RM will be there to back him up. He'll be fine."
"Is Yoongi handling it? Like-- doing it himself? Isn't that dangerous?" He didn't want Yoongi to get hurt or die. Mostly because their life sort of depended on him.
"Nah, me and RM will be there to back him up. He'll be fine."
"Has Yoongi killed a lot of people too?" Logically, Taehyung assumed as much. He was so intrigued and he had a lot of questions, but it was so hard to ask them without seeming like an idiot. "Is there going to be war? RM said there might be, he said it would be complicated. Yoongi said 'we'll see'." Which seemed to be one of the few things he ever said in their company, ultimately, probably not wanting to give anything away.
"...it's going to go well, right?" It only now occurred to Tae that it could not go well and he tightened his grip on Jimin. What would happen if it didn't go well?
"...it's going to go well, right?" It only now occurred to Tae that it could not go well and he tightened his grip on Jimin. What would happen if it didn't go well?
Jungkook wanted to be a dick but he could see that they were both pretty scared. And as much as he had a lot of annoyance for them, it really wasn't fun to tease people who had nothing going for them. "Relax, Yoongi-hyung and Namjoon-hyung are pros. They know what they're doing. It is complicated but it'll be fine. If there's a war, we all stick together. And if you're going to ride with us, you get protected by us."
Jungkook shrugged, not enjoying having to comfort other people. That wasn't really his thing. "At the very least, you always have the option of just ditching Seoul and going somewhere safer."
Jungkook shrugged, not enjoying having to comfort other people. That wasn't really his thing. "At the very least, you always have the option of just ditching Seoul and going somewhere safer."
"...we don't know anywhere else." Also, that cost money. They had no money. Which was easy to forget while they were in this hotel suite, but Tae always had it at the back of his mind. He didn't want to go back to that life, even if parts of it had been fun, but there was so much danger he always tried to keep Jimin from and he knew he wouldn't be able to keep him safe forever.
"But thank you." He bowed without even thinking about it, but he supposed it was the smart thing to do. Jungkook was the guy with the gun and the power here. "Hey. Jungkook. Do you know... Is Min Yoongi married? Is he single? He is gay, right?"
"But thank you." He bowed without even thinking about it, but he supposed it was the smart thing to do. Jungkook was the guy with the gun and the power here. "Hey. Jungkook. Do you know... Is Min Yoongi married? Is he single? He is gay, right?"
"... What? Why the fuck are you asking me that?" Jesus, these weirdos. "I dunno. He's single and I'm pretty sure he's gay cause he recently told me he likes me more now I'm bi and I assume that's the gay agenda everyone keeps talking about." What did he know? He kissed one guy at a party and suddenly the gays liked him more. He kind of dug it.
"Tae, come on." Jimin whined as he whacked Tae's arm and buried his head against him. "So embarrassing!"
"We don't usually talk about his sexuality."
"Tae, come on." Jimin whined as he whacked Tae's arm and buried his head against him. "So embarrassing!"
"We don't usually talk about his sexuality."
"I'm just wondering! I mean, if I start working for him and he has a wife, I should send her flowers." Whatever. There, perfect cover-up. "He seems nice. You know, outside of how he is scary and powerful and all that. You like him, right? I bet he'd be nice to someone he's dating."
So, there. He got that cleared up for Jimin and he was very happy about that. Single and gay, perfect. Now Jimin just had to convince him that he didn't want to be single anymore. "So, you are bi, huh?" Also interesting to note. "I bet you have guys all over you. Do you hit them a lot or is that passion just for me?"
So, there. He got that cleared up for Jimin and he was very happy about that. Single and gay, perfect. Now Jimin just had to convince him that he didn't want to be single anymore. "So, you are bi, huh?" Also interesting to note. "I bet you have guys all over you. Do you hit them a lot or is that passion just for me?"
"I only hit people I don't like." Jungkook gave Tae a teasing smirk before shaking his head and getting up. "Guys, girls, whatever. Not like I'm interested. I live for my work, not for getting laid." Not that he had. He was still a virgin, believe it or not. He had been so busy trying to get work right that he'd tanked every relationship he'd ever had and never gotten where he wanted to. Not that he'd ever admit that. "Look, just, hang tight here and be good boys. We'll come back soon with news."
Jimin bowed to him once again but stayed close to Tae, still blushing a bright pink. "Thank you."
Jimin bowed to him once again but stayed close to Tae, still blushing a bright pink. "Thank you."
"I knew I was special." Tae flashed Jungkook a grin and then turned a little more serious, even as he stood there with his arms around Jimin and still shirtless. "I hope you can stay safe."
If nothing else, for their own survival. But he also didn't wish Jungkook badly. Or Min Yoongi. Or especially Namjoon. "Please keep RM-hyung safe. Thank you." He bowed as well for that.
If nothing else, for their own survival. But he also didn't wish Jungkook badly. Or Min Yoongi. Or especially Namjoon. "Please keep RM-hyung safe. Thank you." He bowed as well for that.
"No can do, no one can take care of RM. He hurts himself though, not other people." So that was something. Jungkook headed for the door and pulled it open, giving them both a small nod of recognition. "We'll be fine. Someone will be in touch by the end of the week. Just stay inside and don't be idiots."
It had all happened quickly, but it always did. Yoongi had been in many shoot-outs of his life and people talked about things slowing down, but that had never happened to him. They had started shooting without warning and Jungkook had moved in front of him. Yoongi had no time to see how injured he was, all he could do was stand above his protege and try to keep him from further harm, gun in hands.
They had a good plan, J-Hope was ready on a roof nearby and it wasn't that long before a car stopped close to them. Yoongi didn't hesitate, grabbing Jungkook and dragging him inside the car, right onto the nice upholstery. He didn't give a fuck right now.
"Drive already! To the hospital, now." He wasn't wasting time with this. He knelt on the ground by the bench, feeling Jungkook until he found the wound and started pressing his hand down on it. Could be fatal, might not be so bad, hard to know until they knew what had been hit. "You'll make it, Jungkook."
He looked at him to make sure he had his attention. "That's an order."
They had a good plan, J-Hope was ready on a roof nearby and it wasn't that long before a car stopped close to them. Yoongi didn't hesitate, grabbing Jungkook and dragging him inside the car, right onto the nice upholstery. He didn't give a fuck right now.
"Drive already! To the hospital, now." He wasn't wasting time with this. He knelt on the ground by the bench, feeling Jungkook until he found the wound and started pressing his hand down on it. Could be fatal, might not be so bad, hard to know until they knew what had been hit. "You'll make it, Jungkook."
He looked at him to make sure he had his attention. "That's an order."
He wished he could say he thought about it and did it as a pre planned move but mostly, he was scared and he acted on impulse. One moment Yoongi was in danger, the next the gun fired and he was moving in to save him. And then pain. It was a burning, non-stop pain and he hated himself for being so weak. He didn't even get a chance to take part in the shoot out, he didn't get to do anything worthwhile.
Like a kid, he was being dragged along and saved, whimpering in pain at every movement.
"I'm sorry, hyung. I'm so sorry." He wanted to do better. He was delirious with pain and that was the only thing he could focus on. "Ah, no, ah, it hurts!" The pressure was painful but he knew it had to be done. He gritted his teeth and tried to breathe, to keep it together.
"I-I didn't mean to let you down."
Like a kid, he was being dragged along and saved, whimpering in pain at every movement.
"I'm sorry, hyung. I'm so sorry." He wanted to do better. He was delirious with pain and that was the only thing he could focus on. "Ah, no, ah, it hurts!" The pressure was painful but he knew it had to be done. He gritted his teeth and tried to breathe, to keep it together.
"I-I didn't mean to let you down."
"You didn't let me down, you stupid kid. You did well. You always do well. Now you keep doing well and stay a-- Stay awake for me, yeah?" Alive, he almost said alive. Yoongi looked down so he could find Jungkook's hand with the one he didn't press down on the wound, holding it. Where was Namjoon? He hadn't even paid attention to that over everything. He looked at Jungkook, trying to think of the right thing to say. For all he knew, the boy might die any moment now. Die because of him.
"I owe you my life, Jungkook." He had no idea whether that was true, for all he knew the bullet wouldn't even have hit him. But it could have and Jungkook certainly thought it would, so either way, same difference. "I love you. Do you know that? I'm so proud of you, always."
"I owe you my life, Jungkook." He had no idea whether that was true, for all he knew the bullet wouldn't even have hit him. But it could have and Jungkook certainly thought it would, so either way, same difference. "I love you. Do you know that? I'm so proud of you, always."
"I won't die, I promise. God, I don't want to die, hyung. I don't." He really didn't. He was crying and he didn't even know why, he held onto Yoongi's hand tight but slowly, second by second, tight got weaker. He was losing energy as he lost blood and everything kept spinning around him. He closed his eyes and hoped he didn't die, not now, not when life was just getting good.
He couldn't disappoint Yoongi. And that made him fight. "I-I love you. Hyung, I really love you. I wanted you to be p-proud of me." That's all he ever wanted. "You're my hero."
He couldn't disappoint Yoongi. And that made him fight. "I-I love you. Hyung, I really love you. I wanted you to be p-proud of me." That's all he ever wanted. "You're my hero."
"Then just keep fighting, yeah?" Yoongi wanted to tell him that he'd chosen the world's worst hero, but that didn't seem very productive. So instead he just held him and decided that he'd have to find out whether whoever had put that bullet into his boy was still alive, because he had about a thousand deaths to put him through. He pressed his forehead against Jungkook's hand, closing his eyes.
"We'll be at the hospital soon. They'll fix you right up. You're young, you're strong, you'll be fine. I promise." Maybe he was lying right now, but he had to give him hope. "Just try and stay awake."
"We'll be at the hospital soon. They'll fix you right up. You're young, you're strong, you'll be fine. I promise." Maybe he was lying right now, but he had to give him hope. "Just try and stay awake."
"It's hard, everything is dizzy." It made him want to shut his eyes and then he felt like sleeping. He had to try and keep them open but every jolt in the car shook him and made him whimper in pain. The driver apologies but it wasn't like he could drive any slower. They had to get there now or that kid would die. And he'd probably die too.
As they pulled up at the hospital, Jungkook was fading out, his eyes closed and only slurring out the odd word that didn't wholly make sense.
As they pulled up at the hospital, Jungkook was fading out, his eyes closed and only slurring out the odd word that didn't wholly make sense.
"Did you learn driving in a barn? How can you be slow and bad?" Yoongi didn't bother to listen to the driver's excuses and, yes, he knew he was being irrational, but he could make up for that later. For now he had to direct people to be careful when handling Jungkook, making sure that they knew how much that mattered. He walked with the bed when it was rolled down a corridor, trying to see whether Jungkook would look at him again.
Finally he had to fall back, since Jungkook was taken straight into surgery, and then it didn't matter that he had money and a gun and so many men ready to kill for him. All he could do was stand in the hallway and try not to cry.
He did finally look at his phone, so there was that, although all he did was text Namjoon.
at the hospital
hes in surgery
Finally he had to fall back, since Jungkook was taken straight into surgery, and then it didn't matter that he had money and a gun and so many men ready to kill for him. All he could do was stand in the hallway and try not to cry.
He did finally look at his phone, so there was that, although all he did was text Namjoon.
at the hospital
hes in surgery
which hospital i'm on my way
Namjoon was trying to search out the sight, moving through the dead bodies on both sides and gritting his teeth over all their good men that had been taken out by the ambush. God, he hoped Jungkook wasn't one of them.
The bastard who did it, he slipped from their grasp and ran for it. He probably knew he'd hit the golden child. And that was pretty much a death sentence. Yoongi was going to kill him.
He's going to be okay.
Namjoon was trying to search out the sight, moving through the dead bodies on both sides and gritting his teeth over all their good men that had been taken out by the ambush. God, he hoped Jungkook wasn't one of them.
The bastard who did it, he slipped from their grasp and ran for it. He probably knew he'd hit the golden child. And that was pretty much a death sentence. Yoongi was going to kill him.
He's going to be okay.
you know i dont like bullshit
Because Yoongi would like to believe that, but he knew that Namjoon had no more ways to know that than he did, which was none whatsoever. He tried to focus on something else, knowing that he had to. He was a mob boss engaged in a war and just because his hand was red with Jungkook's blood didn't mean he could stop caring about everything else.
give me an update on everything else
Because Yoongi would like to believe that, but he knew that Namjoon had no more ways to know that than he did, which was none whatsoever. He tried to focus on something else, knowing that he had to. He was a mob boss engaged in a war and just because his hand was red with Jungkook's blood didn't mean he could stop caring about everything else.
give me an update on everything else
It's not bullshit.
Jungkook is strong, I know he will be okay.
He has a destiny still, he's going nowhere.
Cheon shot Kookie, I saw it.
I tried to get the bastard but he ran for it as soon as I'd reloaded. J-Hope just missed him but he ducked under an bridge. Everyone else is dead but him. Lucky fucker. We lost some guys too, I tried to save some but it was too late. Headshots, you know?
We're down Hyun Bin, Jong-suk, Joon-gi and Min-ho
Jungkook is strong, I know he will be okay.
He has a destiny still, he's going nowhere.
Cheon shot Kookie, I saw it.
I tried to get the bastard but he ran for it as soon as I'd reloaded. J-Hope just missed him but he ducked under an bridge. Everyone else is dead but him. Lucky fucker. We lost some guys too, I tried to save some but it was too late. Headshots, you know?
We're down Hyun Bin, Jong-suk, Joon-gi and Min-ho
I sent three guys after Cheon.
Everyone else is walking wounded, they're mostly concerned about Kookie. You know us, boss. We all worry when one is hurting. Especially the youngest.
We got more people dead on their side but I'll make sure I handle the dead. Or I'm going to tell Hobi too because I can't think right now.
I have to be there for Kookie.
Everyone else is walking wounded, they're mostly concerned about Kookie. You know us, boss. We all worry when one is hurting. Especially the youngest.
We got more people dead on their side but I'll make sure I handle the dead. Or I'm going to tell Hobi too because I can't think right now.
I have to be there for Kookie.
Yoongi just lifted the hand that wasn't bloody in greeting, mostly staring at the door they had wheeled Jungkook off to. He had no idea what was happening right now and there was nothing he could do but wait, so he did just that.
Finally he managed to turn his head to look at Namjoon properly, pulling him down into the chair next to him. "He did that for me."
Which, yes, he knew, was what Jungkook should have done. What any of them should have done, Namjoon included. His life was worth more than theirs, for whatever fucked up reason, and right now he just couldn't believe that. What was he supposed to do if Jungkook died for his sake?
"I told him I loved him." So there was that at least.
Finally he managed to turn his head to look at Namjoon properly, pulling him down into the chair next to him. "He did that for me."
Which, yes, he knew, was what Jungkook should have done. What any of them should have done, Namjoon included. His life was worth more than theirs, for whatever fucked up reason, and right now he just couldn't believe that. What was he supposed to do if Jungkook died for his sake?
"I told him I loved him." So there was that at least.
"He knows you love him. He always knew. And he loved you so much, always has." Ever since he was a little boy, running after them so they didn't ditch him, decked out with toy guns and shades too big for him. He always wanted to be with Yoongi and Namjoon, it was his dream job when they finally let him into the gang and gave him errands. He did ever last one with such a smile on his face.
They couldn't lose him, not now.
"He did what anyone would have done but I know that it's no comfort. He'll make it though, he's our Kookie. He's not going to let us down, he'll keep fighting." He reached out and took Yoongi's hand, not caring if he got blood on himself or not. He had to be there for him.
They couldn't lose him, not now.
"He did what anyone would have done but I know that it's no comfort. He'll make it though, he's our Kookie. He's not going to let us down, he'll keep fighting." He reached out and took Yoongi's hand, not caring if he got blood on himself or not. He had to be there for him.
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