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(Be prepared, a lot happens in this chapter)

Four hours have never felt so long for Jungkook before. All the poor boy has been able to think all day after the lecture by Taehyung is the reason why the man had wanted to meet him in the security room after school. Why him and not Yuta?!

"... like what the fuck, I was sitting here and you come out of nowehere and claim this seat to be yours. Like are you fucking nuts?! I don't see your name written here!", Jungkook listens as Jimin rants about some incident in the cafeteria.

"But Jimin, I still don't get why you hate him till this day. Because of that? It's been five years Chim, you should really get over it", Jungkook mutters, a bit concerned of his best friends anger towards Jackson, a boy who's Jimin's age and in many same classes with the older.

Jungkook has always thought of Jackson as the only bearable one in the said boy's friend group. He doesn't even understand why Jackson is friends with the assholes, he could come hang out with Jimin and Jungkook... oh right, he couldn't.

First of all, Jimin seems to hate the boy with passion over the incident that happened years ago and Jackson most definitely doesn't even remember the incident happening.

And the second thing, Jungkook is not fond of getting to know new people and listen to their annoying personal questions. Like, what does his life have anything to do with some total stranger?!

"Get over it? GET OVER IT?! Kook you know how upset I am about the incident and you are telling me to get over it without hearing a proper apologize from him?! No, that's not happening", Jimin states firmly and crosses his arms over his chest sassily, almost causing Jungkook to chuckle at the action.

"Jiminn, he doesn't even remember something like that has happened, how would he be able to apologize then?", Jungkook asks in amusement, watching as his best friend's face turns into a frown.

"If I remember it as clearly as a piece of clear glass, he has to have at least a faint memory of it, right?", the older asks with a small pout, the hands remaining crossed over his chest. "I mean, it has been five years already and-",

"I'll borrow him for a minute", a sudden deep voice says, cutting Jungkook off and the surprised boy feels someone grapping him by his forearm. Jimin watches dumpfounded as his best friend gets dragged away from him by the intimidating boy. Yuta was his name?

For some reason Jimin doesn't like the male's vibe. It's not only about the fact that the boy had his Kookie sitting on his lap earlier today, but all about him screams just.. problems for Jimin. And the fact that the Japanese boy has something to tell Jungkook in private causes Jimin to roll his eyes in anger.

-

Jungkook watches with wide eyes as the older boy locks the door and pulls the curtains over the bright window before checking every corner to make sure that there is no security cameras in the room. A chill runs down Jungkook's back as his mind starts going way too fast for his own safety.

"I don't want to have anything to do with your drugs", Jungkook finally blurts out as Yuta seems to be done with his check up and they make eye contact for the first time.

"Shh!", the older male snaps and covers Jungkook's soft pink lips that are slightly parted with his big veiny hands. Jungkook gulps at the gesture and slaps Yuta's hand from his mouth. "Okay okay", he mutters and averts his eyes from making eye contact.

To be honest, Jungkook is fucking intimidated by the older Japanese boy.

"Sorry buddy, but you seem to be very much involved already", Yuta rasps out and sits down on one of the desks in the empty class room. This comment causes Jungkook to let out a frustrated groan and he crouches down while gripping on his fluffy dark hair.

"Don't worry, your situation isn't nearly as bad as mine. If they have seen the security cameras like I assume they have, they can clearly see the whole situation there. The only thing you did wrong legally was that you shielded the drugs from the teacher when I'm the one owning the drugs", Yuta states in a calm yet clearly nervous tone.

Jungkook sighs loudly before glancing up at the male. "You don't know my situation", he snaps, a bit more aggressively than he intended to. Yuta doesn't seem to get offended though as he only lets out a chuckle and lifts his hands up in the air as a sign of surrender.

"Okay okay chill. You heard what the almighty prosecutor told about the gang life though? I think I'm in a pretry bad place when boss hears about this", the older says and earns Jungkook's gaze on himself again.

"You're in a gang?", Jungkook asks curiously. Yuta only nods in response and suddenly Jungkook feels bad for the older. He knows everything isn't always what it seems to be and he knows everyone doesn't get to decide if they want to get in illegal stuff or not, unlike Taehyung had taught the class earlier.

"I don't judge", Jungkook says when he notices how the older's eyes avert from him to the ceiling of the room.

"I wouldn't care if you did."

"Okay."

The class room falls in a comfortable silence and both of the males seem to enjoy the quietness. Both of their minds have been so loud for the whole day that the silence and the fact that both of them know what happened makes their minds at ease. For a while at least.

"Why did you bring me here?", Jungkook finally asks after a few minutes of silence.

"Huh?"

"I asked why did you bring me here?", Jungkook asks again, hoping that the older is listening him this time. He hates repeating his words. "I just thought we should come up with a plan or something but I don't know if that's possible here", Yuta states and gazes at the younger who's now sitting on the floor with his head pressed down.

"Great, so I can leave now?", Jungkook asks and stands up, brushing his pants of all the dust. The class room they are in right now is actually abandoned. It's an old chemistry class room that had an explotion a few years back and the floor and walls have remained black ever since. That's why it's not being in use right now.

"Why the rush, are you afraid of me?", Yuta's voice asks and Jungkook shifts his gaze from the black walls to the older boy who has now stood up as well. "Huh, why the heck would I be scared of you?"

Yuta only shrugges his shoulders as an answer and takes a few steps closer to the younger boy who has a dull expression painted over his features. "Who knows, maybe I can be dangerous. You know about my drug dealing and gang activities so I really have a reason to silence you", the grey haired male states, causing Jungkook to gulp at his serious face.

"And we are both being under investigation. I'm not dump you know, I know you can't kill me. At least not yet", Jungkook says in a calm manner, trying to keep his cool in front of the intimidating male. Yuta lets out a chuckle.

"You're quite smart you know. Boss would surely like you"

Now it's Jungkook's turn to let out a dry chuckle, even though he doesn't find anything in the situation funny. "Like I would want anything to do with that boss of yours. He can fuck off with his likings." Jungkook really doesn't know where all this sudden confidence is coming from but he feels like he has to keep up a tough act to protect himself from the Japanese boy.

"Quite tough you sound there. Rather different from the way you acted when I was all close up in your face back in the lecture", the older states with an amused expression and Jungkook almost catches himself to stop breathing. This is not going where he wants it to go.

Jungkook wathes with alarmed eyes as the gray haired male keeps taking steps closer and closer, the older raking his dark eyes up and down Jungkook's toned body slowly as a predator eyeing it's pray. "Don't come closer thank you", Jungkook says sternly, internally patting himself on the shoulder for not stuttering or sounding unconfident in his words.

Yuta seems to halt in his movements. "Ouch little one, you make me sound like a rapist or something", the older states with a pout and the words remind Jungkook of what Jimin had said to him a while back. That it seems like Jungkook is afraid of him and thinks he's about to take advantage of him at the first moment he gets a chance to do so.

Jungkook is overreacting again. Maybe it's because of the men in the club that always grope him at any chance given and try to drug his drinks to have a night with him that has him hallunicating. He seriously needs to snap out of it. Not everyone wants to have sex with him.

"Sorry, my nerves are acting up because of the whole drug thing." Yuta eyes the younger for a few seconds before he speaks up his thoughts. "I could help you with the stress if you want", the older male states and takes the final step so he can grap the younger's waist in a tight grip.

Jungkook immediately pulls back and takes a few steps away from the boy in front of him, a disappointed feeling taking over him. All everyone ever thinks is sexual activities.

Everytime Jungkook has to get upset after realising that everyone around him are there just for sex.

"No thanks"

"Ouch, you really like to be straightforward with your words bud", Yuta says with a chuckle, his curious eyes observing Jungkook's figure. "I get that a lot", the younger answers, not sparing a glance at the male.

"I think I should really go now, Jimin is probably waiting for me somewhere"

"Are you guys dating?"

"That is none of your business", Jungkook snaps before jogging to the door, slamming it open and starting to run down the empty corridor. Suddenly it hits Jungkook, the next class has to have started already!

-

After bidding good bye to Jimin at the school gate, Jungkook is internally battling between his two options.

First one being home going and probably getting the police to chase him down at home and the second one being to the security room going and getting his life ruined by a criminal record.

Well, whatever he chooses out of these two options, a criminal record will be the result anyways, at the first option it's probably only a bit worse since he would 'refuse to get his penalty for his crimes'. Yeah, the second option it is.

With a loud groan and a strong pull at the poor strap of his backpack, Jungkook turns around and starts walking back towards the huge school building after making sure that Jimin is already out of sight and wouldn't see the change of his path.

Jungkook is fucking dying as he stands in front of the security room's door after a few minutes. It's only now that he realises what's about to happen once he steps into that room and he is not ready for it. This is where his bright future plans will take a change and he can say good bye to everything he has been planning to do after finally turning eighteen and getting out of his mother's grasp.

Here goes nothing, Jungkook thinks and presses the door handle down in attempt to open it smoothly. He doesn't expect to be faced by an empty room with no lights on and no one there. A sigh of relief leaves the boy's mouth without even noticing and he takes a step in the quiet room.

"Oh, so at least you know how to be on time", a sudden deep voice says, causing Jungkook to literally jump up in the air and almost let out an inhumane noise. He turns around to see the Kim Taehyung in a black suite closing the door behind himself and putting on some lights in the room.

Jungkook rolls his eyes, already feeling annoyed by the man's mere presence in the same room with him. The prosecutor's annoyingly expensive smelling sweet yet masculine cologne is already causing him a head ache and the deep arch of the man's eye brows cause Jungkook to assume he's not the only one suffering from it in the room.

"What did you have to say, I'm quite in a rush here so make it quick", Jungkook states with furrowed brows and fists his hands after hearing the man's deep amused chuckle. "Woah woah kid, you are not the one dictating the rules here", the man says with a smirk and sits down at the comfortable looking chair in front of a huge screen.

"Now, let me show you something interesting but important, watch closely", the man states with a surprisingly serious tone and pushes a button somewhere on the keyboard. Jungkook keeps silent but glances at the screen with a roll of his eyes.

The first thing to pop up on the screen is a picture of Jungkook drinking some alcoholic drink in the bar with Namjoon holding tightly on his waist. The next picture is obviously from the same night but now the boy is all tangled up in the older's arms and Namjoon has brought their bodies close by pulling Jungkook in by the waist. Their lips are sealed in a kiss.

Jungkook narrows his eyes at the pictures, his mind starting to go million miles in a second. Why is the man showing him these pictures and why or how does he even have the photos?

The third picture is a picture of Jungkook and Taehyung. The older is having a tight looking grip on the younger's wrist and the both of them seem to be in the police station. Jungkook frowns at the picture.

The forth one is a security camera tape of Jungkook stealing from the small market and the shop owner running out of the building to chase down the criminal. Jungkook's eyes widen at the record. This shouldn't be existing.

The fifth and final one is a picture of Jungkook with a sack of white powder in his hands, a clearly panicked look on his face as he seems to be glancing at Yuta who's crouched down in front of him. Only that the older boy isn't in the picture. Jungkook's mouth gapes.

"W-wha-h-how-",

"Doesn't it seem to have quite a few reasons for you to be in some deep shit my little criminal?", Taehyung asks with a wicked smirk on his face as he gazes at the shocked looking pale Jungkook.

"B-but the last picture doesn't tell the whole story!", the student shouts in panic, his dark big eyes shining with innocence and pure shock. Taehyung only lets out a rich toned chuckle.

"And what about it? This will be worth a lot in the court. Don't worry, no one else has seen the security camera tape of you and your little friend. I'm the only one who has accees to it", the older states with a grin on his face.

"Then.. why isn't the whole tape in this collection of yours?! The picture makes the whole scene seem wrong!", Jungkook asks desperately. "Oh don't worry about that, this picture spices the situation up just right, don't you think?", the young prosecutor asks and Jungkook starts to visibly shake.

"N-no, no no n-no! You-this is illegal! I can report you!", Jungkook shouts in panic, his face paling even more and the unshed tears threatening to fall down his velvety cheeks. Taehyung only smirks at the vulnerable expression on Jungkook's face. His plan is going just as planned.

"Now, do you have evidence against me? Against the country's best prosecutor who has never lost a case and who has plenty of evidence that can get you in a sweet amount of troubles?"

Jungkook stays quiet at that. He doesn't. He really doesn't have a way out of this.

"Of course I can get your friend in trouble as well if that's what you want. He's turned eighteen so he would be ready to go to jail", Taehyung rambles with an amused expression. "No!!", Jungkook shouts a bit too fastly and Taehyung bursts out laughing.

Jungkook doesn't want anything more than to punch the living out of the laughing man in front of him right now. Taehyung has his freedom in his filthy hands now and that doesn't make Jungkook's already chained up life any better than it currently is.

A loud ugly sob tries to make through Jungkook's mouth but the boy keeps it in, not wanting to give more satisfaction to the brutal man in front of him. Sure he knows the prosecutor hates him but isn't this a bit too much? What has Jungkook done for him to deserve this?

Of course he has done a few things that causes Taehyung to have the obligation to record him to the police but this doesn't exactly look like he's having plans to do that. He would have gone straight to the police station and told them to arrest Jungkook in the most humiliating way.

"What do you want from me?", Jungkook asks after a while and keeps glaring at the wrong looking picture on the big screen.

The question and the lack of emotion in the student's voice catches Taehyung's attention as he gazes at the younger. "You're quite smart I see", the older says, causing Jungkook to go back to the moment when Yuta said something similiar to him in the abandoned class room a few hours back. Now Jungkook realises how much he underestimated the situation he's in back in the abandoned room. He was pretty sure Yuta would be in way deeper shit than him. Now he's comletely chained up by the small crimes he has done when Yuta doesn't seem to get anything.

The crimes talk for themselves, going to the club and drinking underaged, having an intimate relationship with an adult that would have his life ruined after the news spread out to public and media, shoplifting and last but absolutely not least drug dealing that he hasn't even done. His situation doesn't look good from the police's point of view.

"Alright now, cutting all the bullshit, I have two options for you", the prosecutor states with a blank expression, staring dead into Jungkook's doe eyes.

"The first option is to decline the second option and come to the police station with me right now", Taehyung states firmly, his voice sounding even deeper than usual and the first option causes Jungkook to fear the second option even more than before.

"The second option is to work with me. Now, if you choose the second option, I won't be reporting your crimes to the police and you are free from a criminal record and you will still have your future.

In exchange you will have to do everything I say. I won't lie, your life can be risked in the tasks you will be given and anything won't be easy to you mentally.

I can call you in the middle of the night to come on a mission where I tame down a gang that deals drugs and sells guns and you will have to hop on the car right away. You will have to carry a gun around at times and learn how to shoot with it.

And most importantly, you will do exactly like I say, no matter what."

The tears are finally falling down Jungkook's cheeks when the older is done with explaining the second option.

"The decision is yours. I will see you tomorrow and if you don't have the answer, I will consider your answer to be the first option." With those words Taehyung leaves the room, leaving behind a broken Jungkook who collapses down on the floor with loud sobs.

How in the hell can he work with the prosecutor when he has Namjoon and his mother breathing down on his neck?