A/N: This Book Is Mpreg because of Readers demand. I will block whoever that will come at me in comments with biological evidences that male can't get pregnant. You got a degree? So do I, and, I am happy for you, lovely, but don't pass your knowledge on my books, nope, ahan, never. thank you for your time.

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♪~All in all
You're no good
You don't cry
Like you should
Let it go
If you could
When love dies in the end~♪

A view of a long straight fine asphalt road in the middle of a dark dense forest covered with tall trees under the moonlight. And, Jungkook's silver car was accelerating on the road in the speed of wind as if it was flying on that road. His car's headlights and dark orange underglow neon lights were the only lights in that dark route.

The car was screaming the song 'What Lies Beneath by Breaking Benjamin'.

Jimin was secured by a seatbelt. His eyes were wide as he was pushed back into the passenger's seat probably of the car's speed and probably because of his Sire's music choices.

Jimin's blonde hair were scattered back on the seat due to the speed as he just blinked at his Sire's way of driving the car, he was first time watching his Sire drive. His Sire had his one leg folded on the seat comfortably and he was controlling the pedals by just one foot. Not even wearing the seat belt, patting his black painted nails on the steering wheel according to the music and singing along.

As if his Sire was nearly not meant to have only floral tiara hairstyles or sweet baby talks. Instead, he can rage up, scream like a fine man, could slit throats without feeling bad, can stow a damn burning cigarette into someone's eye out of nowhere, could fuck the whole place in seconds being a one-man-army and could rot someone into pieces under his car wheels, Casually. So casually.

"Is the baby enjoying himself?" Jungkook asked Jimin who just looked at him. "I want you to not think about it much, okay? And, you must know that Sire doesn't kill people like this, what happened tonight is an everyday thing for Sire and he doesn't kill people like this, never. He tries to... solve the matter by... polite table-talk. You know your Sire well, Don't you? Whatever you saw tonight was a rare case, Sire doesn't kill people like that, okay?" Jungkook tried to cajole Jimin who just blinked his eyes at him.

Jimin's facial expressions were practically saying, 'Man, the way you were casually shooting and knew how to get away while raising your middle finger at them and breaking bones of people under your car's wheel... definitely, was a rare case. Quite rare.' But, Jimin remained voiceless.

Jungkook's phone began buzzing into his pocket and Jungkook answered the call from his bluetooth earpiece.

"Sire, if you will take the next air terminal, we are sending a chopper"

"No, no portals, no terminals, I am not going from there, I am taking the forest highway, I have two cans of fuel in the trunk left. I don't want a fucking chopper, I don't want the air transportation record of this auction that's why I traveled for 5 fucking hours by road from Seoul to that damned auction. Just lead me the way and I will reach back Seoul"

Jimin listened Jungkook talk over the loud music.

"Sire, there is a highway police census point at your 7 kilometers ahead. I repeat, police census ahead"

"Police census, noted"

"You shouldn't break that, there must be high alerted police census on after each hour distance, if you will break one, they will try to get you on the next..."

"Yeah, I know, they are like dogs" Jungkook tsked.

"What's a census point?" Jimin asked with a pout.

"Where a bunch of police dorks ask you bunch of questions, check your vehicle's and driver's papers and all. They say it's civil survey but they actually do it to tackle criminals, that we sort of are. Normally, we select times where there are no census alert" Jungkook explained.

"Is that a very bad thing for us?" Jimin asked ahead.

"Ahan. I have blood on the wheels, weapons in the trunk, bullets in my vest, and I won't show them my driving license either..."

"Oh... why not?" Jimin uttured.

"Jeon Jungkook never show licenses to do anything. I will rather burn that road than to let anybody on this fucking earth demand me anything to pass by that fucking little thing..." Jungkook was saying until he keened his eyes as if he had an idea out of nowhere.

Jungkook just looked at Jimin who looked back, innocently.

"Baby, take the coat off, quick" Jungkook told Jimin who just looked at him but did what his Sire told him. Hesitantly.

Jimin looked confused as he gave Jungkook his coat back and watched his Sire making a big ball of cloth by that thick long coat while controlling the steering wheel by his elbow without carrying to set the car on 'auto-drive'.

Jungkook gave that coat a nice perfect round ball shape.

"Keep it under your dress," Jungkook called Jimin's jumpsuit out and Jimin just blinked.

"Under my jumpsuit?" Jimin asked, dumbfoundedly.

"Yes, over your belly, be quick, Sire's doll" Jungkook directed while slowing down the car's speed to let Jimin stand up on his knees.

Jimin slided his jumpsuit's shoulder straps until Jungkook looked at him as if he was waiting for his chest to get revealed. Making Jimin to abruptly turned away from Jungkook to slide his straps down abruptly. Making Jungkook look away as well but then he just watched Jimin's back and the road one by one.

Jimin hesitantly pulled his jumpsuit down till his lower waistline and placed that ball of coat on his stomach and wearing his jumpsuit up again over that ball of coat. Creating a fake huge belly on Jimin.

Didn't know why his Sire would want his coat to be hidden under Jimin's jumpsuit when his vest had more bullets than the empty coat.

"Now, sit down properly," Jungkook guided Jimin on the seat to sit straight and pulled Jimin's seat liver to bend his seat a bit backward. Giving Jimin a comfortable position and making Jimin's hand hold that now big belly bump on Jimin.

"When I honk the car's horn, scream, okay? Scream and cry as loud as you can as if you are in a lot of pain, And, I know you are good at acting" Jungkook emphasized to Jimin who looked confused and his Sire just winked at him.

As soon as they began seeing police cars' lights flashing on the highway road ahead, Jungkook turned the music off and speeded the car even more, roughly honking the car's horn, making Jimin to start screaming abruptly. "Louder, it's painful, remember, Rose-madder?" Jungkook noted and Jimin cried louder. Perfectly acting while holding his huge belly bump.

As expected the cops closed the barrier gates at Jungkook's car no matter how many horns Jungkook gave them, making a few more cops to came out of that small cabin installed by the side of the road as if Jungkook's luxurious car with that fire-orange underglow neon lights over his silver car and black opaque windows were screaming 'Mafia' already.

Jungkook kept his silver gun in his left hand under the steering wheel and slower down his car as a cop came right infront of the closed barrier gate, with his flashlight. Signaling Jungkook to stop with his hand.

Jungkook tsked while rolling down the window, looking in a rush as the cop approached the driver's window.

"I am so sorry, officers, I am in a rush, we are going to have a baby! Can you tell me the fastest route to the hospital!" Jungkook sounded tensed as Jimin's screams were echoing the whole empty highway.

The cop forgot his questions to ask and didn't even notice Jungkook's bloodied wheels and just flashed his torch at Jimin's painfilled face when Jimin was banging his head back on the seat with pain and then he looked at Jimin's belly. Jimin's ring bought from the acution began to shine over his ringfinger of the hand which was placed on his belly bump, adding the fact that they were a married couple.

A female officer broke in while practically pushing that cop away hurriedly.

"Sure, Sir, it's on the south lane down! Please be quick, its quite far, you should hurry up!" She looked panicked as she told Jungkook and made way for Jungkook's car, rushingly getting the barrier get open. "We are so sorry, we don't have any emergency facilities... Let them go, quick!" She practically fussed looking more in pain than Jimin's screams and Jungkook geared up his car fast out of that open barrier gate and of the situation.

"Why this crazy man was out on a road trip at the end stages of his spouse's pregnancy?" That cop mumbled to himself.

"Aish! These rich senseless men... Just pray the baby and his spouse stays safe, hospital is quite far... I am so worried for them" That lady officer looked stressed out as well with a pout.

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A dashboard of the cockpit of that familiar cargo ship by the steering wheel and a man was sunk into the captain's seat being in a black uniform and a tattoo behind his neck.

He was casually playing a video game on his phone until a radar screen on the dashboard panel began making a 'beep' sound with a tiny red alert light blinking by it.

That man frowned at the screen as he saw a green dot on the radar coming towards the ship.

That man abruptly picked up a phone receiver to spoke,

"Tell the Henchman that an interesting bird is coming towards us, doesn't look like police to me"

Suga heard the announcement on the ship's speakers when he was kneeled down by the ship's open deck now and Namjoon had his gun on the forehead of one of those policeman.

That policeman still had his mouth tied and his wrists at his back, kneeling down by the edge of the ship and Yoongi just looked into his eyes until Namjoon shot him in the head with his silencer-ed black gun, making that cop to fell into the ocean and Yoongi looked away with his teary raged filled eyes.

"Go and tell the Henchman to stop torturing his darling for a consented fuck and listen to the announcements, we are waiting for orders" Namjoon ordered a man who abruptly ran inside.

"And you, check if the tracker is gone now" Namjoon ordered another man who was on a chair, having his laptop open on his lap.

"Our ship is still traceable, it means the tracker wasn't in that man either, it is still on the ship" That man having a laptop, told Namjoon after checking something into his laptop.

"We have thrown five of them into the water already and that fucking tracker wasn't in them! Tell me who has the tracker or else I will throw you all at once!" Namjoon yelled at them while yanking Yoongi's hair back, threatenedly.

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Detective Park was lying into the bed, hugging a nice looking blanket with his new kitten curled beside him. Detective Park had his eyes wide staring up at the ceiling into Han's bedroom cabin.

While, Han was snoring asleep, still sunk in his couch chair but now the chair was facing the bed as if he was (as usual) staring at Detective Park until he would have fallen asleep.

Detective Park slowly sit up and carefully lifted the blanket away to get off the bed, making his new kitten to look up at him as Detective Park voicelessly walked around the bed to reach Han's bloodied machete placed by the table.

Detective Park gulped as he hesitantly touched that machete and grabbed its handgrip with his shaky grip.

He kept looking at Han and slowly lifted the machete up as if it was a knife. Hovering it over Han while panting hard as if he was about to stab him.

The kitten Soo stumblingly walked on the bumpy bedsheets to sit by the edge of the bed.

Detective Park frowned with hatred as he kept hovering the machete at Han's chest, his eyes began bubbling up with hot tears as he grip tighter on the weapon until he happened to glance at Soo innocently watching him with her tilted head.

Detective Park's eyes began escaping tears as he yanked the machete up to stab it into Han's chest with his firm grip but he just couldn't stow the blade down to the latter's chest.

He took a deep breath and yank the machete up again to attack Han, trying to think of all the bad things Han had did to him but he just ended up remembering receiving Soo at last. He didn't know that Han had already got his five of the team members killed for the tracker in Detective Park's absence.

Detective Park just looked at Soo and squeezed close his eyes as he defeatedly placed the machete down where it was, looking away with his tears filled eyes until the bedroom's door was harshly knocked.

Detective Park tried to ran back to bed but he slipped and ended up falling onto Han's lap, right on his crotch with all of his weight, right at the time when that banging of door broke Han's sleep.

"Wow..." Was all Han uttured with an aching dumbfounded face and keen eyes at Detective Park who abruptly stood up from Han's lap.

"Ouch... Honey, my dick can be all yours but... that's not a way to ask for it" Han managed to groan out with his painfilled voice as he hissed and massage his own clothed crotch with his palm until the door was opened to reveal a man.

"Sorry to interfere, Henchman but something is coming towards us, probably a bird" The man abruptly broke in and Han just looked at him with a frown.

"What kind of bird?"

"A chopper and it's not police" The man added and Han snickered.

"They surely are those foreigners. It's gonna be fun" Han tiredly stood up while fixing his jeans waistband. "Did Sire reach home?"

"Not yet, he isn't ready to have a flight record for the auction and because of the Faceless he isn't letting us trace himself properly"

"Wait... why Faceless are a problem?" Han keened his eyes as if he understood it but wanted to hear it still.

"Butterfly is with him"

"Huh?! What did you just say?!" Han grabbed that man with the collar, making Detective Park back away in that small cabin.

"Butterfly is with... Sire" That man repeated.

"So you are telling me that my baby Jimin is all alone with Sire?! At this time of the night?! In the middle of nowhere?! In a car?!" Han yelled out.

"Sire is used to of getting home by himself in such situations, Butterfly will stay safe with him" The man replied assuringly and Han just shoved his collar away with his gritted teeth, not saying anything ahead to that man.

"Dorian, stay in until I come back to take you, okay? It can get dangerous" Han noted while Detective Park was zoned in at the mention of 'Baby Jimin' until Han pecked his cheek softly and spanked his hips as he walked passed him, making Detective Park to be back to earth and flinched but Han was out of the door already.

Making Detective Park to cup his hips defensively and blinked at Soo who blinked back with her tilted baby head at Detective Park.

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"Sire, there's going to be two paths now at your 1 kilometer ahead. You have---- direct to Seoul" Jungkook's earpiece was stating, when he was still driving on that forest highway.

While, Jimin was on now on the backseats and was wearing Jungkook's coat over now. Not under his jumpsuit anymore.

"What? Your voice isn't clear" Jungkook emphasized.

"There will be two paths----"

"And?"

"You have to---- and you wil---Seoul--- there are-"

"I am not getting a fuck straight"

"Sire---_________________________"

"Hello? Hey?! asshole, talk to me...?! Come on!" Jungkook yelled while hitting his steering wheel with his palm in frustration and Jimin just watched Jungkook who checked it to realize that the call was ended and there were no signals in the area.

"Classic your fucking life is, Jeon fucking Jungkook" Jungkook talked to himself as he slowed down the car upon now finding the road ends with two different roads going on opposite directions. Left and right.

Jungkook pulled up the car aside of the road, not choosing anyone of those roads and turned the car's engine off, turning the music off as well as the lights of the car. Leaving them completely in darkness by just the moonlight and car's interior dim lights on them, making Jimin to sit up on his knees halfway and look around from the windscreen as he watched Jungkook letting go of the controls of his car.

"Why did we stop here?" Jimin abruptly mumbled, talking through that glassed window. Since Jungkook's car had that glassed pane between the front and back seats.

"Sire doesn't remember which way leads to Seoul and can't turn on the map server of the car either"

"Why can't we turn on the car's map to know the way?" Jimin was looking a little panicked as he looked around with his concerned eyes, hearing those ghostly voices of the forest like a scared baby.

"There are no signals and if it happen to get them, This car is registered within my people and If I will turn the maps on, this car will be traced by them and our people also include Faceless. And, I am sure they must be dying to track us. I don't want unnecessary drama for my doll, If you wouldn't be with me, I would have done that, my people would have been here long ago and I would have been singing you to sleep at home already" Jungkook sighed.

"What will we do now?" Jimin whispered as he watched Jungkook checking his box of cigarettes only to discern that he only was left with two cigarettes in his box.

"We can relax, watch a movie or something, we just have to wait till the morning. Right around six-ish A.M, Faceless get their tracking server down for maintenance for 15 minutes, that's crucial, they are forced to do that for system's safety and Drake-fey take over, then we can turn on our location map if signals work our way and we will be fine. Okay?" Jungkook assured while opening his car's storage glove to take out a USB drive. That had a sticker on it stating,'FOR THE BABY: FINDING NEMO AND OVER THE HEDGE'. In Han's hand writing.

"Guess, we don't have anything fun to watch either" Jungkook threw the USB back inside.

"It's just 10 P.M. Will it be okay to stay here in this dark the whole night?" Jimin asked.

"What can go wrong?" Jungkook shrugged while opening the door of the driver's seat to get out of the car.

"Don't leave me alone..." Jimin panicked as his Sire slammed the door close after him, leaving Jimin alone in the car only for two seconds before he opened the door of the backseats and got in beside Jimin.

Making Jimin to back away with his flushed red cheeks. Last time he was together in the backseats with his Sire and it was kind of a... unique experience and it still wasn't leaving Jimin's mind and body in a crave for once more.

Jimin crossed his arms over his chest, not looking at Jungkook who was lighting up his cigarette between his lips with his silver lighter.

When the friction wheel of a lighter was glided by Jungkook's black painted nail' thumb, a tiny stream of butane gas got released to ignite with a spark, Jimin watched. Similarly, something about Jungkook's closeness was working like a tiny stream of butane gas to ignite that uncanny spark into Jimin. He was burning hot. Again. He had this sudden wave of heat in himself and he could feel sweat on his forehead hairline even when it was cold at tgat breezy night.

But, the closeness wasn't enough to burn any cigarettes for Jimin. Jimin just bit his lower lip as if he was mentally struggling for some challenge his body wanted but his brain was finding it scary to try. Watching his Sire's strong hand on the seat beside him.

"Lock the door..." Jimin abruptly locked Jungkook's side of the door. Placing his other hand right onto Jungkook's hand, finally. Just placing his palm on his Sire's hand.

"Why? We are all alone here as far as the sight can go" Jungkook stated and Jimin just blinked with his red cheeks, still holding Jungkook's hand and thinking his Sire was completely oblivious of that.

"What if a ghost comes up?" Jimin added and Jungkook snickered while smoking from his cigarette.

"I am serious. I once read it in a book, when people die on highways they become ghosts" Jimin pouted while intertwining his fingers with his Sire's.

"I wonder what sort of the ghost can be scarier than your Sire and dare to harm you in his presence" Jungkook talked with a thinking hard pout.

"What if we die out of thirst or hunger?" Jimin added to the list and Jungkook just tilted his head at him with a raised eyebrow until he wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist and pulled Jimin onto his lap. Jimin's blushed cheeks got red-der-est and his eyes widened.

But Jungkook pulled Jimin on his lap only to lift half off the backseats' (on which Jimin was sitting) seat up to reveal a knob attached, sliding up that wooden pane by the knob, that happened to be a door and Jimin revealed a white light lightening up from that compartment with cold mild white fog coming out from it, revealing a built-in small thin yet long refrigerator flushed under the half backseats.

Jimin just looked down at the heaven of food, still being on his Sire's lap, refusing to let go of his Sire's neck. Watching small packs of cooked rice, chopped cooked potatoes and vegetables in small containers, cooked pasta, cheese slices, chicken slices, berries, bread, cakes all in separate small containers, well organized.

"Sire doesn't think so, baby" Jungkook announced while pulling Jimin in a squeezing hug and Jimin just couldn't hold it back as he abruptly wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck with all of his might. Why he approach the hand when he fucking wanted that whole man?

Suddenly the squeeze-hug given by his Sire were no longer irritating but kind of *sighs* arousingly alluring. He wanted them more. More squeeze, more stronger pull, painfully stronger, as stronger as his Sire's way of shooting people down or as stronger as his way of hitting his hips into Jimin's open legs on a fucking table. Fuck yes.

Jimin just breath into Jungkook's neck, clutching onto the man's manly sexy shoulders and pressed himself on his stone hard chest as if there was no tomorrow. Resting his face on his Sire's with an inaudible needy whimper. His halfway covered nipples were having their moment on the Sire's sexy vest. Hugging Jungkook back as strongly as he could with his mild whimper. He just wished his legs were open around his Sire.

Until, Jungkook let go of the hug and bended down to that compartment. "We use this car for emergencies like this, everything is cold but atleast it's dinner and I would say Han is the best if he would have kept any drink that didn't have strawberries in them... " Jungkook added while shuffling the stuff to check everything inside. "Strawberry chocolate milk, just strawberry milk... strawberry chocolate smoothie... strawberry water? Seriously? Who puts their strawberries into their fucking water..." Jungkook was complaining until he ended up finding a glassed bottle of wine. "Fuck yes! Something finally useful"

Jimin watched Jungkook so invested in the wine as he took out his black fancy knife to stow it on the wine's seal open. Jungkook popped the bottle open and drank it as if it was Holy water and Jimin got slided from Jungkook's thigh to pick something to eat as well.

Making Jungkook to eye him as he drank from the bottle. Watching Jimin lifting his ass up from Jungkook's lap in the speed of light only to kneeled down in that small space between the front and back seats.

As Jimin did so, his coat got lifted away from his side, though, Jimin was too busy choosing packed cupcakes even when they were just two of them of same strawberry flavor. But he was checking which one was the fluffiest one.

Jungkook could see Jimin's now revealed pelvis from the side of his side-seamless jumpsuit, showing all of Jimin's hips curves too when the latter was kneeled down by those straps. His shoulder straps were also just chilling on his elbows, having his nipples casually in and out on repeat from his neckline as Jimin moved each time to bended down or to pick one of those snacks.

Jungkook just sipped on his bottle as he watched all of that chubby smooth wrinkles Jimin's naked skin of the side hips were getting, due to Jimin's sitting position. Exact the perfect position for a rough nice...

"I am going at the front" Jungkook broke the silence while abruptly opening the car's door.

Before Jimin could say anything, Jungkook got out of the car in the speed of light and went to sit on the front seats with his bottle of wine.

Jimin was so invested in food, he picked out everything he wanted and closed the seat back down to sit on it.

Jimin held a bottle of home-made sttawberry chocolate milk with a metal straw that was wrapped in a plastic wrapper as well.

Jimin looked for his Sire to open that straw wrapper for him and he look towards the front seats until he happened to met eyes with Jungkook's eyes from the rearview mirror of the car.

Jungkook's eyes could be seen reflected on that rearview mirror those were already looking at Jimin from the driver's seat.

Jimin just looked back into that mirror that was reflecting his Sire's eyes only. His Sire's serious sharp gaze.

Jimin hesitantly blinked his eyes away but Jungkook's eyes on the rearview mirror kept staring at Jimin expressionlessly.

Jimin glanced back on the mirror to discern Jungkook's sharp eyes still staring him, a blinkless dark stare. Under the dark car.

Jimin gulped and slowly began opening the straw by himself as he kept looking down, making sure he doesn't look into the mirror again as he quietly inserted his now opened straw into the bottle and slurp on the milk. Voicelessly.

Until, Jimin suddenly reached up for the car's backseats doors and lock them abruptly without looking at Jungkook or at the rearview mirror.

When, Jungkook turned to look at him, Jimin locked the glassed window pane between the front and back seats as well, panting a little as he abruptly backed away from Jungkook who was beyond that glass panel.

Jimin saw Jungkook's wicked smirk from that rearview mirror as Jungkook casually turned on the car's engine since he was in the driver's seat and smoothly unlocked all the doors again from the driver's digital panel while looking at Jimin.

"Why did you do that?" Jungkook asked while keeping his fake forced grin.

"I-I was just... checking if..."

"You don't have to when I am here, I am watching you. You are safe with me" Jungkook whispered from that rearview mirror with a raised eyebrow.

"Never do that again" Jungkook added after a second and Jimin just looked at him.

"What did... I do?"

"You tried to lock me out, Jimin. I saw that" Jungkook whisperedly emphasized sharply without a smile.

Making Jimin to gulp and look away.

"Or maybe you were just checking the doors" Jungkook shrugged while resting his legs on the passenger's seat comfortably and checking his black painted nails, filing them with his black knife casually. "Eat your food, baby" Jungkook looked at Jimin from the mirror.

While, Jimin just chew on his cupcake uncomfortably and curl into himself like a timid ball. Feeling Jungkook's intense ferocious blinkless sharp stare at him still through the rearview mirror.

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