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Jungkook has no chill on the car drive to where ever the older prosecutor is taking them.

How could he anyway, when there's a whole ass mafia after him, probably already knowing he left and isn't going to come back. When Yuta called him last night, he just ignored it and threw the phone away later on.

Hell, Jungkook doesn't even know if Taehyung is taking him to the police station or to Namjoon, who apparently isn't only his 'owner' now like his mother would like to say, but also his husband. What a fucking nice thing to hear from an outsider.

Jungkook has absolutely no plans to return back to Namjoon. That asshole dared to buy him as property, as some fucking rag doll, even though he knew how much Jungkook would despise that.

The young boy's fastly beating heart nearly stops when he notices the familiar building in the distance, his chest tightening up and throat feeling like something is choking him, preventing him from breathing normally.

"Press your head down or you're gonna get both of us caught", the prosecutor's annoyed voice beams from the front and Jungkook doesn't wait for another second before doing as told, his teary eyes closing shut and throat finally letting some air in.

That fact that Taehyung told him to hide when they are driving past the police station has to mean that the older isn't about to get him caught, right?

-

It's already dark outside as the car finally comes to a stop and Jungkook opens his eyes, waking up from the small nap he was able to take. He has actually no idea how long he was asleep but when he glances out of the window and comes face to face with his own reflection as it's so dark outside, he realizes the small nap was maybe a bit longer than he thought.

Jungkook watches in small daze as Taehyung opens the door and stands up into the darkness, pushing the door shut afterwards, not saying anything to the younger.

The cold brush of the outside air kisses Jungkook's face and he cuddles deeper into the big black hoodie, his nose catching a familiar scent and his stomach turning at the memories the scent brings him to remember. Jungkook shakes his head before opening the car door and stepping out into the fresh air.

A small 'oh' leaves the boy's mouth when he starts looking around and notices that he is surrounded by forest from every direction, his eyes still being able to catch a small light coming from his right. Something about the situation reminds him of his first mission.

"Are you coming or what?!", a shout comes from the porch of the small cottage, where Jungkook catches a glimpse of a certain prosecutor, his silhouette making the image look intimidating, like a scene from a horror movie or something.

Jungkook feels a shiver go down his spine before he starts taking small steps towards the building, hoping that it would be a bit warmer there. When he watches the older go in already, his pace quickens and he feels like he's left all alone in the darkness.

The cottage luckily isn't as far away as it first seemed, or then Jungkook just walked so fast that the way there didn't feel that long but never the less, the boy is soon standing in the warmness of the cottage, his frozen hands pulling the door closed after himself.

Jungkook takes a look around, not seeing Taehyung in the line of his sight, but assuming he disappeared to the only room that seems to be in the small building.

Yes, the cottage sure is very small. It's also nothing that Jungkook is used to, as the building is made of brown wood and the place doesn't look all that fancy from the inside too. But Jungkook knows that's not something he should be worried about right now.

"There seems to be only one bed, you're sleeping on the couch tonight", a familiar voice beams passive-aggressively and Jungkook watches as Taehyung walks out of the room that's located right next to the door where Jungkook is standing at.

"What?", is everything that leaves Jungkook's mouth, his brain not being able to follow anything that's happening. The prosecutor sends a glance at the younger before he shifts his gaze at the worn out yellow couch in the corner of the room.

"You are gonna sleep on that this night, after that you will have the bed. I'll have to spend the night here too today as it's so late already and I have about half an hour way back home from here", the man states, moving to sit on a small wooden chair that gives a sound of discomfort at the weight of the grown man.

Jungkook is still lost.

"But.. what?"

"What do you mean what? Are you dump or do you not understand English?", the older snaps, rolling his eyes at the younger who's staring at him in utter confusion, his big eyes showing how out of it he actually is.

"I-I understand what you say but.. why are we here? Or better like where are we?", Jungkook asks, slight panic starting to take over him. Taehyung's expression stays stone cold as he takes his phone out of his pocket and starts scrolling on it.

"I'm helping you hide away from the mafia and everyone in the city as you are reported as wanted after all", the man replies casually, causing Jungkook's eyes to widen. "Wait-really?", he asks with wide eyes, not believing his ears.

"You heard me", Taehyung says and glances away from his phone, placing the object on the small wooden table next to him. "Now, you will obviously have to stay here as I have to go back to the city tomorrow as I still have a job to do there.

However, you will probably have to come with me tomorrow after we have discussed about JPN in peace and out of curious ears. That's the reason you are here and plus I have to figure out some things before being able to hide you in the city."

"The city?! Are you crazy? There's no fucking way I'll stay hidden in the city!", the smaller boy shouts in panic, sitting down on the yellow couch. "Listen, I'm the boss here and you better do as I say without any complains and we won't end up killing each other, got it?", Taehyung growls, sending shivers down the younger's spine with the sharp glare of his.

Jungkook only nods but rolls hsi eyes to avert his gaze from the older afterwards. "How are you going to hide me in the city then, sir?", Jungkook asks and blinks at the older innocently, tilting his head to the side and placing his hands on his lap.

Jungkook could swear he saw the older's eyes darken for a second before he looked away from the younger and pushed his hair back, giving Jungkook a good show of his jaw line.

"That's not your concern. Everything you have to know right now is that I'll be interviewing you about the mafia tomorrow and you better have something useful to tell or I'm gonna cut your dick off", Taehyung says sternly, before returning his gaze back at the younger, who surprisingly is having a smug expression on his face.

"Go ahead, at least girls would know that's not something I use while having sex", Jungkook states with a smirk that has Taehyung shocked for a second.

The prosecutor is quick to stand up and take a few very long steps towards the younger who's sitting on the couch with a smirk. The expression soon falters away though, as Taehyung takes a firm grip at his hoodie and pulls him closer with ease.

"You wanna be sarcastic huh? Maybe I should stick a baseball bat up your ass and rip that tight ring off yours apart? Is that better?", the man growls darkly, his voice and eyes dangerous and a small chuckle leaving his lips afterwards.

"See, just a useless brat", he states after not getting a reply from the shocked younger who is still gaping at him with wide eyes and mouth agape. Jungkook watches as the older walks into the only room in the small cottage and finally blinks his eyes. Wow, he really forgot how aggressive the prosecutor can be.

-

Jungkook can't sleep. Everytime the old building lets out unnecessary noises and cracking sounds, the male almost jumps up from the couch and is ready to pull the gun out of his belt but everytime that happens, he realizes that he doesn't even have his gun on him anymore.

Jungkook lets out a deep breath and closes his eyes, bringing his arm up to cover his face. Has it really been only three months? It feels like a year to the boy, the memories not leaving his mind even for a second. He's really fucking exhausted right now and it doesn't help that his mind doesn't let him sleep.

It feels like Jungkook just closed his eyes for a second when he suddenly feels two arms shake him awake. The familiar feeling of piercing head ache takes over his senses and he groans lowly before finally forcing his eyes to open. "Hurry the fuck up and get up. You can sleep all you want after I'm gone but I'll chat with you before I have to go."

The voice was deep and cold but for some reason it brought warmness through Jungkook's body. Finally he knows he doesn't have to wake up just to go hurt innocent people. When he glances up and comes face to face with an irritated looking prosecutor Kim, he almost feels the need to thank the man. Almost.

"Okay okay chill dude!", Jungkook groans and holds his head in between his hands, pressing down on the skull to less the head ache at least for just a second. The problem has been worse and worse ever since he left home and now the ache is bad enough for the reckless boy to even start worrying about his own health.

"Isn't there anything to eat?", he asks after trying to take a few deep breaths to relax himself. Taehyung sends him an annoyed look before he nods towards the small corner that's most probably meant to be the 'kitchen'. "There's something small in there but you don't have time to eat yet", the older says sternly.

"Are you serious? I haven't eaten anything since yesterday morning", Jungkook groans, hoping to get his message through but finding himself disappointed when the prosecutor only stares him down with a serious look. "Later. I'll have to leave in half an hour and I need to know a few things before leaving. I'll try to take you to the city tonight."

Jungkook's eyes widen and a small gasp leaves his parted lips. "Tonight?!" The older doesn't answer and only walks to the small table in the middle of the hall, sits down on a chair and sends a pointed look at the younger. "I don't have time for this now." Jungkook only rolls his eyes and lets out a sigh before standing up and walking to the table too.

"Sit down and make sure you're telling only the truth. That's for your own good, I think you're wise enough to realize that", Taehyung states sternly with a professional tone in his voice all of a sudden, causing Jungkook to gulp. This is it. After this all he can do is trust this man he hates and hope he won't end up dead.

Despite all the thoughts and questions running through the younger's head, all he decides to do is nod his head a few times. Taehyung opens the laptop that's laying on the wooden surface of the table and types something before fixing his piercing gaze on the nervous looking young boy in front of him.

"Let's start simple. You said you were part of the biggest mafia of Asia? JPN to be exact", Taehyung asks and Jungkook seems to relax a bit after the first question leaves the prosecutors mouth. "Yes", Jungkook answers without hesitation. Taehyung only raises his eyebrow before typing something on the laptop and looking back at Jungkook again.

"We don't have much time right now so the important stuff needs to be discussed later but I'll ask you the stuff I need to know before taking you to the city." Jungkook only nods and almost lets out a relieved sigh. It's not like Jungkook is waiting forward to that conversation.

"So, who brought you in?" The question is simple and it's very easy to answer but for some reason Jungkook's brain freezes for a second as the name comes in his mind. "Yuta Nakamato" The prosecutor furrows his eyebrows for a second before observing the younger with narrowed eyes.

"And who is this Yuta exactly?" Jungkook glances down as the intimate eye contact gets too much and starts playing with his slim fingers. "You have met him before", he answers with a soft voice before glancing back at the now confused looking prosecutor. "I have met him?", Is all the older asks, wanting Jungkook to go on.

"Yeah, at least twice. The first time was when you came to our school to keep the speech and made us re-act the situation where I found him hiding amphetamine in his locker and out of shock helped him out when the teacher came to the scene. The second time was when you came to pick me form school as we were going to practice shooting."

Judging by the expression on Taehyung's face, the man seems to remember the boy, at least distantly. "Oh yeah, the blonde who offered to fuck you. I remember him", Taehyung says with a straight face, causing Jungkook to blush in embarrassment. "Yeah, him", he only mutters as an answer.

"So is that what it was? You fucked and he offered you to join the mafia?" The blush on Jungkook's cheeks turns a shade darker as he averts eye contact again. "No, we didn't fuck then." Taehyung raises an eyebrow at the younger. "Then? You fucked later on?", he asks and Jungkook starts to feel uncomfortable.

"How does that have anything to do with anything?", he asks and crosses his arms over his chest with furrowed eyebrows. Taehyung clears his throat before glancing down at the laptop screen and continuing with the questions.

"When did you leave the mafia?" Jungkook takes a deep breath before looking down at his hands. "I never told anyone that I was leaving but I haven't gone back since two days ago. Yuta kept calling me so I threw my phone away somewhere. They most probably have realized that I'm not coming back by now."

Taehyung keeps typing on his laptop even after the younger stops talking and finally raises his gaze back at Jungkook. "Was there a specific reason you decided to leave?", "I told you already. It became too much for me when they started to plan their bosses escape from prison. And all the other plans too", Jungkook mutters the last part and glances down at his hands again.

The prosecutor starts typing again and the younger waits patiently waiting for the next question. "Do you have any idea when they are going to do the attach to the police station?", Taehyung asks after a while. "I don't know the exact day but they were talking about next month. I don't think they were sure even themselves yet. The boss is the one who decides it"

"The boss who's in the prison?", Taehyung asks with a raised brow and Jungkook nods. "I don't know if he's in contact with the Korean teams boss or if they have a running boy between them. That seems more realistic to me, I feel like I heard the Korean team's boss say that he has never met the big boss. Of course they might be in contact through phone too."

The prosecutor keeps nodding his head as he types something on the laptop again. "Good, that was important information", he says, causing Jungkook to feel proud of himself. "How many members does the Korean team have?", "About fifty I think."

"Do you think you'll be found by the mafia members if you go to the city?", Taehyung asks as he glances at the younger. Jungkook obviously hesitates before answering in a small voice. "I don't know. Maybe if they know to search for me there. They are powerful and have a lot of connections. I can't be seen by any cctv cameras"

Something in the younger's voice sounds very sad, almost broken and Taehyung feels the need to avert his eyes off the boy for a second. It's not time to feel bad for the boy. He literally run away from home, from home, his family, from his husband just because a boy who was sexually attracted to him asked him to join a mafia he was in himself.

His mom must have been devastated and he saw his husband's condition himself. Namjoon needed to be really desperate to ask him for help. Heck, Taehyung would have never seen this happening. But why did the younger run away? Taehyung can't help but wonder if there's something bigger behind this.

"Jungkook"

"Yes?"

"Why did you run away from home and join the mafia?"

The question seems to come as a huge surprise to the younger as the prosecutor watches his reaction with observing eyes. Suddenly the boy lets out a chuckle as he smirks.

"Just needed a little bit of excitement to my boring life", he says as he sends a wink to the older. Taehyung sends him a piercing glance before looking at the laptop screen in front of him. Exactly, like he should have expected any other answer from the boy. Though deep down he doesn't forget the fact that Jungkook didn't seem to even know that he was married and that his mom still hasn't reported him as missing till now.

"Few more questions before I have to leave."

Sorry for the really really really long wait🙄🙈 I genuinely love you all and thank you so much for waiting!❤️❤️💜💜