Chapter 25: Did he just run away?

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A/N: nudity warning... I guess? Ughm okay...

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Light beamed off the crystal whiskey glass, the golden brown liquid still- but seemingly swirling on it's own like magic dust in a holy grail.

The ice suspended in it, clanked on collision as Jungkook raised the glass to his lips- humming at the bitter sweet taste with satisfaction.

Pushing his hair back with the other hand, he sauntered down to the living room, turning to the hallway and sneaking into his own room.

He crept in quietly, placing his whiskey glass on a little oak brown coffee table, turning to the wide-length mirror, untying and tying the knot of his deep royal purple velvety robe.

Hearing the sheets ruffle a little, Jungkook tilt his neck- cracking his bones to loosen up the stiffness.

"You're awake." He spoke up, without turning around. "Up-uppity you go"

A soft incoherent grumble resonated followed by the sound of yanking of the sheets.

"Aww~ you realised? I thought I could spend some more time here" a feminine voice broke out with a cheeky grumble.

Jungkook looked back and smiled at HyeJoo, her wavy brown hair all ruffled up and her lips puckered into a pout. The white sheet wrapped around her bare chest, letting her milky white shoulders peek out along with her collar bones.

"Mm.. I've got work and er-" Jungkook paused, looking at the floor momentarily before continuing "-well... some errands to run."

"Work huh?" HyeJoo mumbled, plopping her chin on her hand. "You're too busy these days..."

"Well-" Jungkook chuckled, his smile warm, as he picked up his whiskey glass "I'm aiming to be the best Partner ever... so I can't afford to let them down, now can I?"

"Mmhmm.. I guess so" HyeJoo replied giving it a thought and then humming in response.

She pulled away the sheets, stepping out of the bed with her bare slender body all in display with only an underwear that served as a clothing.

Jungkook leisurely sipped his beverage, his eyes locked with that of HyeJoo's, who strutted down towards him- who held a fierce but seducing look dancing in her eyes.

She stopped infront of him, her face turned up to meet his gaze, as she seductively ran her fingers down his bare chest.

"I hope I get a refund for last night.." she licked her lips "it's no fun sleeping alone..."

Jungkook smiled, tilting his head a little "I apologise, I wasn't in the mood last night."

HyeJoo sighed in defeat, dropping her seducing stare "that's a first time... you didn't wanna have sex and you didnt even sleep next to me, letting me take up the bed- wait. Is it because you think I'm ugly? Is that what this is-"

"No HyeJoo-" Jungkook chuckled shaking his head "dont say that. All women are beautiful- no matter how they look... You'll hurt me with saying that you think you're ugly now."

HyeJoo scoffed, but then her lips eased into a smile.

"Why isnt there a guy out there like you who has an available for dating on their resume? Ugh- most guys on Tinder are wack" HyeJoo clicked her tongue, pouting her lips.

"You'll find someone Haha- like the Goodman says, 'there is always someone- for someone...' uh- or something like that- I dont know" Jungkook chuckled awkwardly.

"That's very sweet of you" HyeJoo cackled, walking past the raventte to put on her clothes that were propped on the stand. "Or should I say, that's very sweet of Goodman, for trying to empathize singles all around the globe?"

Jungkook beamed in laughter, continuing to sip his drink, with his back faced to HyeJoo who was changing into her clothes. "yeah- definitely the Goodman"

"Yeah.. definitely" HyeJoo followed up with a chuckle.

"Anyway- dear handsome mysterious Jeon.. so there indeed is someone as well out there for ya huh?" HyeJoo asked, trotting forward and skipping on her feet as she put on her heels.

Jungkook looked down momentarily and exhaled deeply, rubbing his nape with the other hand "I dont think I'm that privileged..."

HyeJoo paused, narrowing her eyes down at the raventte "yeah and I'm not waiting for that bastard of KyungHo to trip on his shit and break his nose"

Jungkook grinned, shrugging nonchalantly.

"Anyway- do I get any goodbye kisses?" HyeJoo blinked her eyes innocently, puckering her lips. "Breakfast? Maybe a ride to home?"

"You know the rules" Jungkook replied, his tone stern but amusing at the same time.

"Yeah- yeah.." HyeJoo scoffed, turning on her heels as she waved her hand in dismissal. "Only cater your needs till you fall asleep" she continued, reciting the phrase Jungkook had told her the last time she slept with him.

"As a refund, the least you could do is offer me breakfast!" She grumbled and Jungkook chuckled, following her trail.

"I could call you a cab" the raventte spoke up, his lips holding up a sly grin.

"Tch- no thank you" HyeJoo retorted, pushing the elevator button, making Jungkook chuckle.

HyeJoo stepped into the elevator, turning to face the raventte.

"Dont run behind toxic guys like me on Tinder" Jungkook joked, with a bit of seriousness in his tone.

"If toxic guys on Tinder were like you- then baby call me radioactive or whatever- imma take the whole stock" HyeJoo rolled her eyes, laughing as she did, same as Jungkook.

"Drive safely" Jungkook spoke up with a genuine tone, standing up straight- to which HyeJoo smiled, the doors slowly sliding shut and taking the woman away from Jungkook's penthouse.

The raventte turned away from the elevator, walking down to the living room and picking up his phone to scroll through.

There wasnt anything up in particular-

Business transactions regarding Sinner, few messages from few of those who he hooked up with last time, some emails from here and there, oh- and Jimin spamming his chat with pictures of himself, living the life of a minimalist- one of the pictures of him, was simply him eating convenience store cup-ramen, labelled as 'dinner'- it was a little shocking, but oh well...

Jungkook hummed in disappointment, refreshing his page again to check if there was an unseen message from a certain someone who had apparently gone MIA for the last three days.

Now, now... Jungkook in his natural habitat and perfect Jungkook-state sort of mind- he wouldn't have bothered to strut down to the suburban neighbourhood to knock onto the Detective's door with a shameless grin on his lips, but ever since that night, Jungkook really couldnt bring himself to wrap his head around the events that took place.

Detective Kim kissed him back.

It wasn't mellow- no... it was aggressive, like a sort of burning raw flaming hunger trying to surge up and claw at everything Jungkook withheld.

There was so much about that kiss... Jungkook really couldnt bring himself to explain.

Sure, he knew that he was the first one to ask, but the outcomes from it were least expected- what he had expected was simply another punch to his face or maybe, a disgusted classic eye roll from the Detective- but what indeed happened was definitely out of his expectations and certainly way better than he had imagined it few times like a perverted bastard he was, but still... unexpected and even better.

The way he wasn't shy or was bold enough to lock his hands around Jungkook's neck, to push in his tongue and nibble on his lips-

It was the sort of kiss, that if Jungkook wasn't thrown off to the point where his entire mind and body had shut down, his primal instincts would have set in, to eat up the Detective in a whole...

Jungkook sighed, shaking his head.

No...

Not the Detective.

Not Detective Kim.

He tossed his phone on the couch, plopping down next to it.

Never in his entire immortal life he had his senses shutting down for a mere kiss and nor did he have to restrict himself from running around free.

Although he wanted to see the Detective, the anxiousness in the deep of his mindspace pulled him back, wanting Detective Kim approach him first rather than having him go see the Male like all the other times.

It wasn't anything out of pride or ego- no... Jungkook never really focused on the two in these cases, but then again, there were words etched to his brain that he couldn't scribble away.

And for that alone, Jungkook knew, the closest Detective Kim has ever been to the utmost danger- wasn't in the presence of some puny handguns and rifles...

It was Jungkook himself. The Devil. The greatest danger, Detective Kim has ever so daringly embraced.

The raventte groaned, his fingertips grazing over his lips as he stared at the ceiling.

The wheels in his mind clicking, trying to look for reasonable excuses, that wouldn't make him seem too desperate or hopeless.

"But he doesnt look at me as if I'm a monster... and I don't want to harm him either..." he mumbled to himself after a while of thinking and then quickly sat up straight, a grin on his lips as he smacked his hands on his thighs.

"Its decided. I'm going to see him!"

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"I'm sorry- what?" Jungkook chuckled, blinking his eyes rapidly and trying to comprehend the words Jihyo said.

"Taehyung's on leave." Jihyo repeated, keeping her phone aside and looking up at the raventte.

Did he... just run away????

"Oh- I... since when?" Jungkook enquired, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Since yesterday- wait. He didn't tell you?" Jihyo frowned but then sighed in defeat, shaking her head in dismissal "it's Taehyung. It makes sense..."

"What for did he take a leave though- is he sic-"

"Ah no-" Jihyo cut in waving her palms, signaling a 'no' "I mean yeah.. Taehyung doesnt take a leave unless he's down with some health sickness and all, but most of the times he'd still crawl back in here and Hoseok would have to force him to leave- but it's not that dont worry." Jihyo paused, chuckling at the faint memory "Taehyung always takes a week off in the second week of November every year. Personal affairs or so- nobody quite knows what's it about.. but ah! Hoseok- Hoseok probably does... but hes been stationed to Kang-Gil along with Johnny today..."

"Personal affairs hm?" Jungkook mumbled to himself, suddenly curious."Thanks Jihyo, you're a wonderful woman!" he beamed, with his signature heart-melting smile, making Jihyo dramatically clutch her chest, where her heart rested.

"Yas you go Partner!" She cheered, throwing up a thumbs up, to which Jungkook chuckled.

Sending a wave of his hand her way, the raventte made his way out of the precinct and hopping into his flashy Bentley.

Strapping his seatbelt on (yes, the Devil does put on his seatbelt,so it shouldnt be hard for yall extras to not to and to end up getting an early vacay down to hell '°¤°' so put your damn seatbelts on. ) Jungkook revved away, booming his playlist on- slightly anxious, a little curious maybe even a but worried.

Detective Kim sure as heck was a man of many secrets, just like how Jungkook, himself was.

The only difference in the two was that- where one chose to seal every single secret of themselves away, the other one went on blatantly spouting the ridiculous truth to never having it believed even once.

It was fine, Jungkook didnt really mind.

He went from being called a Son, an Angel, the Devil, the King, the death bringer, the Master, the reaper, the lunatic, the madman, the magician, again- the madman (this was back in the 1550s) again- the lunatic, ridiculously- the Devil... again (it was back in the time when they had started exorcising and beheading people who had a more logical thinking strain than all those fat old prunes with an intellect of a sheep) then, came the glorious days of being called a Heartthrob, a playboy, a respectful club owner and well now-

Now a Partner.

Jungkook hummed softly, tapping fingertips on the steering wheel as he waited for the lights to turn green.

His mind occupied with thoughts, nothing in particular- but keeping his thought process busy all the way through.

With the lights turning, green Jungkook took off- speeding through to reach to awfully familiar suburban neighbourhood.

He quickly parked his car and hopped out, walking on the cement pavement to reach the vintage-ish building.

He pressed on the buzzer, hearing the bell go off. He pulled onto the lapels of his suit, straightening the wrinkles and ran his fingers through his slicked hair to comb down any stray hair peeking out of order.

Jungkook subconsciously ran his tongue over his teeth just to make sure nothing was stuck in between his pearly whites.

He heard footsteps approaching from the other and Jungkook straightened up, shoving his hands into his pockets.

The door cracked open and Jungkook smiled brightly.

"Detective Ki- oh.. Jimin." Jungkook's excitement diminishing without any filter, making the pink haired Demon flatly roll his eyes at his Master.

"Yeah nice to see you too." Jimin snorted distastefully.

"Where's Detective Kim?" The raventte asked, looking past the Demon's subtle annoyance and peeking indoors, to see if he could catch the male.

"On leave." Jimin replied monotonously, but then jumped when Jungkook walked in, lightly shoving the shorter male aside on his way "hey-"

"On leave? He's not here?" Jungkook continued, looking around the place- a little frantic.

"Nope. Taehyung's got some work back in his hometown so he packed up" Jimin shrugged, leaning against the wall.

Jungkook turned to look at him, eyes squinting with disbelief "What did you just say?"

"Uh... he's got work back in his hometown, so he packed up?" Jimin repeated, a little unsure.

"No- before that- what you called him." Jungkook shook his head, not believing his ears.

"Oh-" Jimin paused but then a dirty smirk carved it's way up on his lips "did ya know Taehyung let's me call him Taehyung?"

"What?! How- what did you do?" Jungkook gasped, surprised and equally curious.

Jimin shrugged nonchalantly, making his way to the couch and plopping down it, with his legs spread.

"I was calling him names and he told me to quit it. So I did and picked up his own name instead, he hasn't told me to stop so I'm guessing he's fine with me calling him T-a-e-h-y-u-n-g. Taehyung." Jimin snickered with an evil chuckle "unlike somebody else's in here"

"How can he- and you- dont get too cocky!! Detective Kim will let me call his name so just watch you pink midget!" Jungkook snarled at the Demon, making the other burst out into laughter.

"Yeah Yeah... I can wait for the next 20 years, afterall I'm immortal" Jimin wheezed, clutching onto his stomach

"And oh yeah- just so that y'know- Taehyung and I are becoming buddies now... Oh and I'm good at hunting people, so maybe I should sign up for your position in the department- who knows... I could be just the one Taehyung needs.." Jimin smiled evily, pressing his index fingers together in a comical manner.

"You- you dare-" Jungkook fumed, tying his tongue down, to not feed the Demon any more of the entertainment. Turning on his heel, he stomped his way to the door and slammed it shut.

Jimin's evil laughter, resonated through the walls making Jungkook even more pissed.

"Shut up you pink bitch hope your 4inch micro dick falls off!" Jungkook yelled, but to pay no avail to cease the Demon's taunting laughter and only to have an elderly couple staring at him wide eyed from the next door as a result.

Jungkook smiled awkwardly at the two, throwing up his chin and the older man- of the couple, ushered his wife away from the window and then simply proceeded to draw the blinds, blocking Jungkook's vision.

The Devil grimaced.

Great. It's two oldies judging him now.

Sighing, Jungkook hopped back into his car.

He was a little more anxious now.

Jimin and Detective Kim have become buddies?

He even let him call him by his name?

Jungkook grit his teeth, a little frustrated, but then looked up his eyes gleaming with determination.

"Oh I'm gonna put an end to this... so play while you can-" he mumbled to himself.

Detective Kim-

Taehyung- no. Jungkook shuddered lightly, even thinking/spelling out the Detective's name for the first time after being barred from doing so by the said male, gave him chills- as if he were sinning against the Detective's words- against the Detective himself.

He shook his head lightly.

Detective Kim needs only me as his Partner. Jungkook hummed at his thoughts, his spirits lifting up as the scowl from his face gradually vanished.

He tapped his fingers in rhythm to one of Michael Jackson's classics playing on his stereo.

Yes. Detective Kim needs only me.

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Jungkook cracked his bones, and moaned in satisfaction hearing the crackle of his spine, his muscles relaxing.

It certainly had been a while...

He rolled his bare shoulders, the visually heavy-looking cloaked golden bronze-white feathered wings attached to his back, being more lighter than they seemed.

His wings, were one of a kind- so were everyone's in the realm of Heaven.

But Jungkook's wings were different- more... special.

Cursed too-

Well... he did take a leap from the Silver Gates so it made sense as to why they were cursed.

Ironic to the chruch scriptures and tapestries, he didnt have hideous looking bat wings or anything like that-

If anything, they were absolutely gorgeous- the root attached to his shoulder was pure white descending in wafts to a little bit above the mid portion, were grays entered varying from lighter to darker shades going further below, where bits of pure bronze-gold alloy like feathers spiked up amidst the grays and completely covering the ends like a colored decorative embroidery.

All angels had different types, shapes, structures, colors ranging from different shades of grey to white to peach cream...

Namjoon's was pure singular white, as white as the morning snow of the first day of the season. None of the other Angels had that shade of white.

But just like how Namjoon, the eldest had unique wings- so did, Jungkook who bore golden-bronze metallic among his feathers, drawn down as a royal cloak.

There was no other Angel of the time from when Jungkook was in Heaven and there still was none as the Devil walked the Earth, who was ever molded with wings bearing singular feathers of golden and bronze.

But that didnt mean- he was fond of them.. no.. if there was anything that still tied him down to the Silver Gates, was his wings- of all the things, Jungkook hated them a little- not by his own accord on the most, but from being fed of words that he had over a millions of times.

'Maybe it was an error, something that wasn't meant to be molded, or to be born-'

Well... that was at least something Jungkook picked up from the rest of his nasty siblings who talked behind him.

And he wouldn't really blame them.

He did end up dooming half of the human civilization right after that, making his proud egoistic siblings' works more difficult than it already was... but oh well-

Jungkook looked to his left, sensing a pair of curious eyes looking at him.

"Oh?" Jungkook mumbled, spotting a kid who was gawking at him from open window, with a licorice stick candy dangling from his mouth.

Jungkook smiled, his eyes folding to crescents as he raised his finger to his lips, making a hush-motion.

The Devil watched the candy drop from the boy's mouth, eyes still stricken with disbelief.

Chuckling at the kid, Jungkook turned around, the wings disappearing with a split second.

He picked up his shirt and leisurely walked towards the door humming a tune as he left the roof top, pulling the fabric overhead and buttoning up as he sauntered downstairs.

Daegu air smelled different.

It was crisp- but a little tantalizing.

The town seemed to be bustling at the evening hours- definitely not as much as Seoul or the Daegu city, but it still seemed pretty lively.

Jungkook had never been to this side of the town and was a little lost along the way.

Driving was way too much of a nuisance and he couldn't have his private chopper drop him in a mere town that seemed to have no helipads, making him resort to his last choice- using his own secret means of transportation.

Jungkook hummed softly, taking a turn to the right and hoping his intuition was correct.

He wasn't sure where the Detective was at the moment, for he didnt have any sort of solid connection with the man... this certainly wouldn't have been the same case if it were Jimin who he was looking for.

Jungkook could look through Jimin's eyes on any given day without hitching a breath but Jungkook restricted himself from doing so on most of the events, knowing Jimin hated being watched from a place he couldn't fight... but still sometimes... occasionally, at desperate times when they'd argue or fight and end up with the Demon walking away from his master, the Devil would look through the Demon's eyes.

It wasn't anything special- Jungkook would never admit it nor will Jimin ever believe this sort of crap.

It was just... a sort of an odd creepy way of making sure the pink haired Demon was doing fine, to make sure he was fine.

Yeah... just that.

Jungkook exhaled, kicking a pebble against the pavement and watched it spiral away with a clattering noise.

Jungkook looked up, his face morphing into a scowl and his lips tugging distastefully when he spotted the white building.

"Seriously? I didnt even play Hozier!" Jungkook grit through his teeth, but then his expression relaxed "ah-"

Detective Kim's an atheist.

He scoffed a little, throwing up a lop-sided sly smirk as he walked past the Church, relieved that he didnt have to offend Jesus Christ, St. Peter and bunch of other guys in there.

The cool air brushed past carrying an oddly familiar scent in the air making the Devil halt in his steps.

It wasn't strong- a little faint... but just right.

Letting his feet lead the way, Jungkook turned towards the cemetery.

The cemetery was quiet, only the brushing of the grass could be heard amidst the gush of the wind.

And right against the dipping sun, was a lone man that stood straight, his head slightly lowered and bangs covering his eyes.

Jungkook looked at the man, a scenery- a sight to see.

He watched as the man crouched to the floor, keeping the bouquet of white lillies near the headstone, where quite a few were already left behind.

"You're here.."

He heard him speak for the first time in three days- it sounded different, a little raspy.

"Mm... I couldn't sit still." Jungkook replied, keeping his answer vague.

He heard the Detective chuckle dryly as he stood up to his feet "I figured"

Jungkook crept closer towards the detective, leaving a little bit of distance separating them.

He looked down, following the Detective's gaze.

May your Soul, Rest In Peace.

Kim Hyun Woo.
1998-2011

A loving son and brother.

Jungkook sucked in a sharp breath, slowly looking up to see the Detective's cloaked eyes that not once met his.

"Please... dont ask me of anything. I do not wish to share. I dont want it to be shared. I beg of you... Jungkook."

The Devil gulped, swallowing his words down as his fist subconsciously curled on his sides on response hearing the vulnerability in the Detective's tone.

The emotion- unsheathed, raw.

It was all out in the open, for Jungkook to see and for a reason he couldn't explain, he felt uneasiness settle into his bones.

His mind- harboring a dilemma, between that of wanting his tongue run loose to have his questions answered and the tingling urge to pull the Detective into a deep embrace.

Jungkook lowered his gaze "Mm... I understand, I wont ask any of it and you dont have to tell me."

Silence engulfed them all at once, Jungkook's senses a little too jittery, unable to reign his words in.

He turned to the other man, who stood still in a solemn silence.

"But, Detective Kim... are you- are you okay?"

A small scoff followed by a chuckle resonated through.

"Why are you asking me like that? I'm fine...just going through stuff now- but it's nothing out of the ordinary. You dont have to take any of this in your mind" Taehyung sighed.

"I'm just..." Jungkook paused, trying to search for the right word "... a little worried."

Jungkook pursed his lips shut, watching the oak brown haired man look up at him.

His eyes were clear, perhaps a little red-tinted glazed but they gleamed fiercely, as if they were desperately trying to appear bold.

Detective Kim had cried.

Jungkook exhaled softly, lowering his gaze as his hand flew to gently grab the Detective by his arm and pull him close, to warmly embrace the human.

Their chests pressed, hearts beating loud enough for Jungkook to hear. Placing his chin, on Detective Kim's shoulder, he breathed in, basking in the mildly pleasant scent that wafted off of the Detective.

"You dont have to tell me now, but if you ever feel the need to tell atleast... someone out there- you are free to know that I'm gum stuck to your shoe." Jungkook chuckled lightly at his own ridiculous words.

"So until then... until then I'll wait."

Taehyung's eyes widened a little, his fidgety nervous fingers moving up on it's own to clutch onto the fabric of Jungkook's shirt.

"Thankyou" Taehyung whispered sincerely, feeling the pain in his heart recede by a bit, succumbing into the warmth that seeped into him from Jungkook.

It wasn't all that awkward- it was oddly nice, and they stood there for a few minutes. The air was cool and the evening rays were warm. It simply was pleasant.

Until ofcourse, the raventte finally decided to break the silence- in the most unfashionable way.

"Detective Kim..." Jungkook mumbled.

"If I had gone straight to my penthouse and decided not to come here, I'd have assumed that you'd run away because you kissed me back and were mortified because of it"

Taehyung's eyes widened, his hands immediately flying to push Jungkook away but the raventte was quick to grab the Detective by his arms.

"I-It was just a one time thing! Its not gonna happen so dont you even dare t-" Taehyung cried out, desperately trying to hold onto his pride.

"Not gonna happen.. oh? Are you sure about it Detective Kim? I dont know... what if I ask you to kiss me now? What if I kiss you now? Your lips sure do look kissable. Maybe I-Gah!" Jungkook yelped with pain from the impact of the Detective's feet colliding with his leg.

"Its. Not. Gonna. Happen. Again." Taehyung grit his teeth, embarrassment poring out of every inch of his being.

"I'm just saying.." Jungkook replied, shrugging nonchalantly.

"Argh! Shut up you-" Taehyung cursed turning in his heel and walking away.

"Atleast I'm doing a good job with reviving you into your snarky self" Jungkook chuckled fondly.

"Why are you here? Go do whatever you came here for, stop annoying me." Taehyung cut back, rolling his eyes.

"Trust me, I'm trying... but he wont let me do him" Jungkook teased along, pouting innocently.

Taehyung whipped his head to look at the Male, a little too horrified with the sexual innuendo and equally embarrassed by it.

"You- Y-you! You bastard-" Taehyung cursed, his tongue tying down into a knot in his mouth, but his entire being froze when Jungkook picked up his right hand, placing a chaste kiss on the ridge between his thumb and index finger.

Taehyung's face heated up, unable to move but his heart rate gradually spiking up.

"What the- what the fuck are you doing?!" Taehyung snarled.

"I'm trying to woo a milady... is it working?" Jungkook grinned silly.

"What the- Stop! Dont lick my hand you manwhore!" Taehyung screeched, failing to pull his hand away from Jungkook's inhumane strength.

Jungkook chuckled with amusement and pressed the Detective's hand to his cheek, tilting his head into it.

"You're an important person to me.. Detective Kim. And my teasing only goes so far-" Jungkook paused, closely watching the Detective's eyes.

"Anything beyond it, I will never be the one to initiate... so you dont have to worry." Jungkook smiled "I would never hurt you, no matter what might surface one day or what you might end up seeing me as- I'd still protect you, even if you'd despise me. Just know that,"

Jungkook smiled fondly, lowering the Detective's hand, who had a hint of smile on his own lips and eyes sparkling.

"So... are ya gonna show me your town around, hmm?" Jungkook grinned with excitement.

" uh- there's nothing much in here anyway" Taehyung chuckled awkwardly.

"Nonsense! Show me around!" Jungkook beamed, hooking his arm around Taehyung's.

"You better not complain if you get bored or I swear I-"

"T-Taehyung Oppa? Is that... is that you?"

And the said male froze all over, his hand subconsciously tightening around Jungkook's arm.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung and then back at the pretty woman.

The uneasy feeling surfacing up within the raventte as he looked down at her, sending a subtle glare her way, as a warning.

Well... well... well- who the hell is she?!

Jungkook smirked, thirsty to find out more.

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Author's note:

SUPPPPP

Last week was so lomg ;-;

Thank god its finally over phew..

I'm a little tired so imma take a nap now.

Hope you have a great day!!!

Stay safe from Rona ♡

Love,
Jaye