Trapped in Darkness

6th September, 2023

sail - awolnation

You enter Jungkook's office. The sleek black marble floors glisten under the soft lighting, creating a sense of elegance and sophistication. The walls are embellished with abstract paintings, their dark colours matching the overall elegant aesthetic of the space.

The sun sets outside, casting a warm glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the room is bathed in a soft golden light. The sound of a distant car passing by and the gentle hum of the air conditioning system create a serene atmosphere, perfect for deep thought and introspection. Lucio sits at the sleek mahogany desk, Jungkook by his side.

"Let's start with you telling me everything you know." Lucio queries.

"Lobos have been in our family way before even my grandparents were born. We come from a long line of gang leaders. You and my mother came to England when you were fifteen. Both my grandfather and your father, the leaders of Lobos, wanted to branch out and gain more territory. Unfortunately, both died when you and my mother were just seventeen leaving you both to take over." You explain.

"How do you know this?" Jungkook wonders.

"I received a letter on my eighteenth birthday from my mother. My mother had a plan for if she died, meaning Lobos were under attack. She has associates in America who would keep my family safe. Issy and I began training once we each turned eighteen." You clarify.

"So why are you back now?" Lucio questions.

"We heard word of Johnathan's location, an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of London." You place a piece of paper on the desk.

Lucio sighs looking at the paper. "We already had Jin scoop here out, there was no trace of him."

"And there was me thinking you might want to see your best friends." Jungkook jests.

Lucio takes a deep breath. "I assume with living in LA, you've heard of Fury?"

Jungkook feels a sense of dread wash over him as his father utters the words. "No."

Lucio pinches the bridge of his nose shaking his head. "That's not up to you."

"They want to make a deal with us, Kai has sent his children to see you. They want to meet with you alone, tonight." Lucio confides.

Determination burns on your face, and your eyes narrow. "I'm in."

"Absolutely not." Jungkook spits firmly, refusing to even entertain the idea.

"Jungkook." Lucio cautions.

It is obvious by the way his eyes narrow and his jaw clenches that Jungkook is not going to budge on his decision. "I forbid it." 

"You forbid it? With my mum gone and your dad still around I outrank you." Outrage fills your body, like poison. "They might get me one step closer to Jonathan so I can kill that bastard. No one will get in my way. Do you understand me, Jeon?"

heaven - the neighbourhood

As you stand in the pouring rain, the cold droplets of water run down your face, you take a deep drag of your cigarette, the smoke swirling around you in the darkness. The night ahead of you is filled with uncertainty, and you can feel the weight of it pressing down on your shoulders.

The rain beats down on you relentlessly, thunder rumbling in the distance like a warning of the danger that lies ahead. You are determined to see this through, to finally confront the demons that have haunted you for so long. You feel a burning rage bubbling up inside you. You're done being a victim. You're done running from your past.

A flash of lightning illuminates the patio, revealing Jungkook. "This could go badly."

You stomp your cigarette out. "I know."

The rain pours down mercilessly from the darkened sky, he approaches you with a sense of urgency and tenderness. "I might lose you tonight so you need to know."

You interrupt him. "Don't."

"Tell me there won't be an us and I'll back off. Tell me you've never thought about us." Jungkook dares, his voice low and determined.

He is met with silence, nothing but the rain that pours around you.  A storm of emotions swirls between you both. The droplets fall heavily on your bodies, soaking you both to the bone, as he reaches out and gently cups your face in his hands. "Exactly."

He leans in, his heart pounding in his chest, he captures your soft lips with his own. The kiss is soft and gentle, yet filled with an undeniable passion. The world around you fades away, leaving only the two of you standing there in the pouring rain, lost in the moment.

You melt into his embrace, feeling the weight of the world lift off your shoulders as you embrace each other with a raw, crazed passion that leaves you both breathless. He thought oxygen was the most important thing in life. He believed that without it, he wouldn't be able to survive.

But being with you, everything changed. You became his reason for living, his source of strength and inspiration.  Every time he is with you, he feels alive and full of purpose. You're his oxygen, the very thing that sustains him and makes life worth living. Being with you is as easy as breathing.

Jungkook breaks the kiss placing his forehead against yours. "I need you to survive."

Jimin pokes his head through the door. "Sorry, but it's time." 

You and Jungkook break away from each other joining everyone in the living room.

"They are meeting Angel at the east of the location. Jimin you're with me. We'll be in the north of the location. Yoongi and Jin, you'll be south. Namjoon and Sage, you'll be west. Hoseok, I need you on snipe at all times. Make sure no one enters. Remember we need to be as close as we can without being seen." Jungkook commands.

everybody wants to rule the world - lorde

The eerie atmosphere of the deserted road sends shivers down your spine. You feel as if the decaying buildings are watching your every move. The rain falls like shards of glass, pounding against the deserted street with a relentless fury.

The once bustling avenue now lies empty and desolate, the only sounds echoing through the eerie silence are the howling wind and the relentless patter of raindrops. You can't shake the feeling that you're being watched, that unseen eyes are following your every move.

The battered buildings loom overhead, their windows shattered and their doors hanging off their hinges. It is as if the street itself is alive, a malevolent force that has long ago claimed this desolate stretch of pavement as its own.

"They're entering now." Hoseok chimes through your earpiece.

"I need you to be on guard at all times," Jungkook interjects.

Taehyung arrives followed by two blonde-haired people. These blonde-haired people weren't just anyone. Nothing could prepare you for the shock of spotting your best friends from LA standing in front of you, Natalie and Noah. You freeze in place, unable to believe your eyes. How could they be here?

Noah runs to your side. He calls out "Baby" as he reaches you, and without hesitation, he slams his mouth to yours, kissing you passionately.

Noah pulls you closer, his hands gripping your waist tightly. The sensation is electrifying, sending tingles down his spine. The rain continues to fall around you, the sound of it mixing with your heavy breathing. Your bodies pressed closely together as if trying to merge into one.

The thunder is a mere whisper compared to the roar of his emotions. Noah can taste the sweetness of your lips, and feel the warmth of your breath against his skin. It is like a storm raging inside of him, a whirlwind of passion and desire that threatens to consume him.

Your earpiece comes to life. "Way to keep your guard up, Little Flame." Bants Jimin.

"Someone shoot him! Someone shoot this arsehole right now!" Jungkook curses.

You push away from the kiss, your heart pounding in your chest. You feel a surge of anger and hurt as you slap him across the face. He stumbles back, a look of shock and hurt on his face. How can he just waltz back into your life after months of silence and expect everything to be the same?

The pain of his abandonment had cut deep, leaving a wound that had yet to heal. And now, here he is, acting as if nothing has happened, as if you can just pick up where you left off.

There is a look of betrayal clear on your face as you stare at Noah, your eyes narrowed in anger. "You completely block me from your life and then assume you can kiss me."

"Our lives are dangerous, we didn't know you were part of this world," Natalie confesses, guilt overtaking her.

mirror - ellie goulding

Natalie, her blonde curls shining in the moon and her skater appearance that exudes confidence is a force to be reckoned with on the streets. Often seen sporting baggy t-shirts and ripped jeans, and is never without her trusty pair of Converse sneakers. Her small tattoos peek out from underneath her sleeves, hinting at a rebellious nature that is tempered by her vivacious personality. Her skin is lightly sun-kissed with a sprinkle of freckles across her nose and cheeks.

Her green eyes hold a striking gaze, which seems to draw people in and captivate them with their intensity. Natalie has always felt a duality within herself. One moment she can be carefree and spontaneous, the next she can be calculating and strategic. She pushes her limits and tests herself in ways that most people wouldn't dare.

Noah, the man who broke your heart. Much like his twin sister, he has the appearance of a typical American skater, with his casual clothes and laid-back attitude. His green eyes sparkle with mischief and laughter, as he flashes a charming smile that reveals a silver lip ring. His blonde curls fall in soft waves, framing his handsome face.  Freckles dust his cheeks and nose, adding a touch of boyish charm to his appearance.

But it is the sleeve tattoo that snakes its way down his left arm that truly completes his edgy look. He has a dual nature that makes him both unpredictable and fascinating. He can be the life of the party, entertaining everyone with his quick wit and easy charm. But at other times, he can be introspective and moody, lost in his own thoughts.

"When I left, I didn't get even as much as a goodbye. You vanished." You bark.

TW: Violence, Death & Guns

fast forward - you me at six

The only source of light comes from the full moon above, casting eerie shadows across the empty street. A metallic clinking sound echoes through the air, causing everyone to freeze in their tracks. You all look around frantically, trying to locate the source of the noise. And then, out of the corner of your eyes, you see it - a small canister rolling towards you, releasing thick, black smoke into the air.

"Shit! We're not alone. Everyone, move in." Hoseok screams through the earpiece.

Panic sets in as everyone realises you're all trapped in a dangerous situation. The smoke envelops you all, making it difficult to see or breathe. You feel Taehyung grab your arm, your heart pounding in your chest. "Got to save the heartfelt reunion for later. I'll cover your back."

Swiftly everyone rushes to the scene. Panic sets in as the team struggles to see through the thick haze, their hearts racing with adrenaline as they prepare for what awaits them inside. The air is thick gripping their hearts with fear. They move through the smoke, their eyes darting around searching for any sign of life, and a sense of unease settles over the group.

Jungkook reaches Noah's side, searching for you. "I take it you're Jungkook."

"Touch her again and I'll be aiming this gun at you." Jungkook growls, his voice low and dangerous. He cocks his gun with a flick of his wrist.

Noah stares defiantly at his opponent, a cocky smirk playing on his lips. "I'd like to see you try."

Through the haze, the sound of gunfire bellows, each sharp crack cutting through the oppressive silence like a knife. The source of the gunfire is unknown, hidden in the smoke that floods the abandoned street like a cloak of fear. The air is thick with tension, the smell of gunpowder lingering in the night. In the darkness, shadows move swiftly, blending into the surroundings with ease.

Through the thick smoke of chaos and destruction, Hoseok stands perched on a distant building, his sniper rifle locked and loaded. His mission is clear - take out any enemies that cross his line of sight, supporting his team as they fight for their lives. As he scans the area through his scope, his heart pounds with adrenaline.

His fingers tighten around the trigger as he spots movement in the distance. A group of enemies are advancing towards his team's position. He takes a deep breath, steadying his aim before pulling the trigger. One by one, the enemy falls, their bodies crumpling to the ground in a lifeless heap.

lights on (instrumental) - edith whiskers

The thick haze makes it difficult to see, but the frantic cries of pain are unmistakable. A figure stumbles out of the smoke, clutching his side in agony. Blood seeps through his fingers as he collapses to the ground by Yoongi's feet, his breaths coming in short gasps.

Jimin shakes his head weakly, his voice barely a whisper. "It is... an ambush. They knew we were coming. We need to get out of here... before..."

Yoongi drops to his knees, he can feel the warm stickiness of Jimin's blood seeping through his fingers. The gunshot wound is bad, and he knows that time is running out. He applies pressure with all his might, whispering urgent words of encouragement to his brother lying on the ground before him.

"Don't you dare give up on me," Yoongi urges, his voice barely above a desperate whisper.

As the rain pours down in a deafening roar, Yoongi frantically tries to keep his injured brother alive. "Don't you dare die on me."

He knows what everyone thinks, he doesn't care about anything. Despite his reputation as a cold-hearted bitch,  he cares about him. He has always looked out for him, protecting him from the dangers of the world. But now, as he watches him lying there, fighting for his life, he feels hopeless.

9th September, 2023

focus - h.e.r

As Jimin slowly opens his eyes, he feels the warmth of the early morning light filtering in through his curtains. The soft glow illuminates his bedroom, casting a peaceful atmosphere over the room. It is an edgy mix of creativity and chaos, perfectly reflecting his style and free spirit.

The walls are painted in a deep, almost black shade of navy blue, creating a sense of mystery and intimacy. Polaroids of him and his friends scatter the walls in a careless pattern. Each photograph captures a moment in time, frozen forever in the instant that the shutter clicked.

A plush leather armchair sits near the window, a stack of well-worn books scattered haphazardly on the floor beside it. In the centre of the room, a king-size bed dominates the space. Standing like a majestic throne, its black satin sheets shimmering in the soft light that filters through the curtains.

Opposite the bed, a large plasma screen TV hangs on the wall, surrounded by an impressive collection of vintage vinyl records. The room is a sanctuary for Jimin, a place where he can escape from the outside world and indulge in his fantasies and dreams.

He turns in his satin sheets, careful not to disturb the bandages wrapped tightly around his wounded stomach, and there she is - his guardian angel, silently watching over him. Isabella's body is warm and comforting against his own, a stark contrast to the cold emptiness he has been feeling since his injury.

She has been by his side since the moment he was brought back to the house, barely conscious and bleeding profusely. She had cleaned his wound, changed the bandages, and stayed up all night to make sure he was okay. And now, as he turns to find her curled up next to him, he feels a wave of gratitude wash over him.

He reaches out to gently stroke her hair, a small gesture of appreciation for everything she has done for him. "If I keep waking up to you in my bed, I'm going to think you're in love with me."

"You were shot, Jimin." She whispers, tears welling up in her eyes.

He stretches out his muscles with a confident smile. "Nothing I can't handle, kitten."

"Jimin you were shot in the stomach, nearly bleeding out." She protests.

He looks at her through his lashes, his gaze intense and full of desire. "I'm going to kiss you now and you're going to shut up."

"There is nothing unsexier than a man telling you he's going to kiss you." She says, her voice dripping with condescension. He can tell she is just trying to get a rise out of him, to see if he can rise to the challenge.

But he isn't about to back down. With a smirk, he leans in closer, his breath warm against her skin, and whispers softly, "Shut up." Before she can respond, he presses his lips to hers, kissing her tenderly. His whispered command sends shivers down her spine, but there is something about the way he said it that makes her melt. Sparking a warmth in her heart that she can't deny.

TW: VIOLENCE

obey - bring me the horizon, yungblud

The scent of leather and sweat hangs in the air. The walls are lined with boxing gloves and equipment, each one worn and well-used. The floor is padded with thick mats, providing a soft landing for the intense workouts ahead.

The sound of the speed bag hitting against the wall echoes throughout the room as Namjoon trains. There are mirrors on every wall, allowing for precise form and technique to be practised. Creating the illusion of endless reflections of the determined people who train within them.

Jungkook leans against the boxing ring. "All of us excel in something, my biggest strength is fighting. Namjoon and Hoseok are best with firearms. Namjoon's deadly at close range and Hoseok is the best sniper we've ever had. He's never missed a shot. Yoongi, you wouldn't ever want to get into a knife fight with, he's brought grown men down in seconds. You need a person found, Jin is your guy."

"I want you to fight Sage and show me what you're capable of," Jungkook announces, his voice low and commanding. "This is training, she won't go easy on you."

"Ready?" Sage asks, turning to Jungkook, who stands beside her. He gives her a nod.

With lightning speed, Sage launches a punch at you, landing with precision and force.
But you're no ordinary fighter. You're a formidable opponent, with the speed and strength to match Sage's own. As you circle each other, your eyes lock in a deadly stare. You lunge at Sage, but Sage is quicker, dodging your attacks with ease.

"Timing is key." Jungkook commands.

You waste no time in launching a fierce attack, landing a solid punch to Sage's ribs. The impact is satisfying, but you know you can't let up. You follow it up with another punch, this time aiming for her face. Sage grunts in pain, but she doesn't back down.

Jungkook can't help but feel impressed. "Very good," he praises a hint of surprise in his voice.

Sage sees her opening. With a quick jab, she connects with a solid punch to your face. You stumble back, dazed and disoriented.

Joining Jungkook's side in the ring, Namjoon clasps his back, nodding towards you. "How's she doing?"

Jungkook grins, a cocky smile playing on his lips. "Not too bad."

You turn to face them with a mischievous look in your eyes. "Oh, come on I could beat your arse."

Sage lands a hard punch to your back, causing you to stumble forward. As you try to regain your balance, Sage sweeps your feet out from underneath you, sending you crashing to the floor.

"Never turn your back on your opponent," Jungkook affirms.

Without warning, you unleash a series of rapid punches, catching Sage off guard. The first punch lands neatly on Sage's jaw, followed by two more to her stomach. Sage stumbles backwards, trying to regain her balance, but you aren't finished.

You throw a fourth punch, this time aiming for Sage's chest. The impact sends Sage crashing to the ground, gasping for air and clutching her bruised ribs. Sending a shockwave of pain through her body, causing her to grit her teeth in agony.

You stand over her, a fierce glint in your eyes.
Sage kicks your feet out from under you. You hit the ground with a thud, a wave of adrenaline rushing through you. Sage smirks as she offers a hand to help you back up, a sign of respect between you two. "Not too bad, Primrose."

You smile, patting her on the shoulder. "You weren't so bad yourself, Blue."

"She'll be kicking your arse soon," Namjoon teases Jungkook, a sly grin on his face.

Jungkook rolls his eyes, knowing that you're indeed a force to be reckoned with. "I wouldn't go that far," Jungkook counters, his competitive nature shining through.

"As for you, Angel. If you're staying in this house you'll be staying in my room." Jungkook insists, his voice low and authoritative.

You arch an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in your eyes. "Want to bet?"

Jungkook grins, the challenge sparking something within him. "Mmm, bet." Without hesitation, he scoops you up, over his shoulder effortlessly.

The floorboards creak as Jimin enters. "Lucio wants to speak to you both in your office."

"Every, damn, time, chim." Jungkook huffs, rolling his eyes dramatically. "Can't Lucio ever send a text or something?"

heathens - twenty one pilots

As you reach outside the office, you're still on Jungkook's shoulder. Lucio looks up from the desk, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "I see you two are as playful as ever," he teases.

Jungkook gently sets you down, his eyes never leaving yours. "We'll be right there, Dad."

Jungkook pulls you out of sight, and turns to you, a look of intensity in his eyes. His hand gently brushes your cheek. "You're not getting out of this, Angel."

You feel your heart flutter at his touch, a warmth spreading through you, a teasing smile on your lips. "Is that right, Jeon?"

Jungkook's gaze softens, his hand moving to hold yours. "I never want you to leave my side, Angel."

You're interrupted by an awkward cough. You both turn to find Natalie and Noah standing behind you, staring in a mix of horror and amusement. Natalie clears her throat. "Um, we hate to break up this beautiful moment, but we kind of need to get on with business."

"Yeah, we don't want Angel here getting any ideas about being with him," Noah adds bitterly.

Inside the office, the atmosphere quickly becomes serious as the clock ticks. A sense of urgency permeates the air, the tension thickening. Lucio breaks the tension, speaking first. "Natalie and Noah have a proposal."

"Fury wants to expand to England so we're proposing a truce with Lobos, to be able to move into your turf," Noah explains.

A smug smirk plastered on his face, his arms crossed defiantly, Jungkook chuckles condensily. "And why would we do that?"

"We know where Johnathan is," Natalie states.

The atmosphere inside the office grows even more tense as the words hang in the air. The mention of Jonathan's name sends rage through everyone's blood. He is a notorious figure in the criminal underworld, a man who came from nowhere and took on Lobos, the biggest gang in London.

He is untraceable, a ghost that haunts the streets and brings chaos wherever he goes. Jungkook's eyes are narrow as he processes the information. Fury's offer of revealing his whereabouts in exchange for a truce is a tempting proposition.

"Prove it." You finally spit, your voice low and dangerous.

Natalie and Noah exchange a knowing glance before Noah speaks up. "Because we have proof. We have been tracking his movements for the past month and we believe he is hiding out on the outskirts of London."

Natalie nods and pulls up a file on her laptop. Photographs, documents, and surveillance footage clearly show Johnathan living in a luxurious estate. Jungkook's eyes widen in surprise, his mind racing with the possibility of having such valuable information in his hands.

"We can provide you with the exact location in exchange for the truce." Natalie quips.

"Alright, we have a deal," Lucio says, his tone steely. "But remember, if this is some kind of trick, Fury will pay dearly."