Busted

7

R-18

"Hyung, don't drag Taehyung in this mess. I know he is innocent..." I ignored Jungkook's stubbornness about letting his ex-boyfriend slip with this situation.

I just can't let him go away without even knowing why Park Shinlee came to his house.

Are they related or worse, is he the kid?

I glance at Jungkook with that thought. His face enlightens assuming that I'll let Taehyung slip but pouted when I shook my head.

I feel bad for Jungkook, if ever his ex-boyfriend is that child.

I don't know what to do anymore, if my infatuation is right.

"Innocent or not, we need to talk to him." Namjoon spoke when Jungkook butted again.

"But-"

"Is your ex-boyfriend much more important than your mother's justice?" I saw how he stiffened after hearing those words.

I don't want to hear his answer. It might break my heart and make me furious.

"He's innocent. That's all that matters."

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"Jimin-ah! Come out now, let's eat..." I knock at his door twice again but he didn't respond. I don't know how to comfort him if he'll lock himself.

I was about to get the duplicate key when one of our maids called me.

"Young Master, Young Master Jungkook is waiting for you outside." I felt my heart dropped when I heard his name.

Why is he here?

Would he beg for me to come back again?

I heave a deep sigh before walking towards the door and face him.

I was about to speak but I pursed my lips when I saw two men behind him, looking intently to me.

Agust and Joon.

J-Jimin. I need to hide, Jimin.

"Jungkook-ah, what are you doing here? Do you need something?" I gulp hard when he glances at the second floor of our house.

"Ag- I mean, Yoongi-hyung wanted to talk to you for a second." I think quickly and nodded before opening the door widely to let them in.

I guide them to the veranda to make them sit. We can't talk at the living room, if Jimin step outside they'll see each other.

I'll never risk my cousin's life.

"I'll take some drinks with me, just wait a minute here." I smiled at them before leaving and rushing to the kitchen.

"Prepare drinks and don't you dare let Jimin step out of his room for a meantime while my visitor's still around, okay?" Every maid nodded at me and hand me the drinks after they made it.

As I put down the drinks in front of them, the atmosphere between the four of us became heavy.

"What's your name again, Taehyung-ah?" Namjoon hyung asks me. I knew him because we're both came from a certain school here in Seoul.

"K-Kim Taehyung."

"Kim, huh? So, what's your relationship with this man? Park Shinlee." My brows furrowed upon hearing uncle's name. Yoongi-hyung slide a picture of uncle for me to see.

"H-he's my uncle..." I stated honestly. I don't have anything to lie unless Jimin and the gang is connected.

"Does he have a child?" I felt stiffened when I heard his next questions. He squinted his eyes, as if testing if I'm lying or not.

"What kind of question is that? Why are you curious about my uncle's life?" I glance at Jungkook but he's just staring at nowhere as if his brother and cousin isn't interrogating the hell out of me here.

"Cause you know, this man causes a big trouble in our life. Especially, Jungkook's." I tried to recall every transaction Uncle had here in Seoul but I didn't remember anything connected to Jeon's.

Oh, the one with-

"Taehyung-ah!" I jumped at my sit when I heard Jimin's voice.

What the hell.

"Who's that?" I glance at Kook when Yoongi hyung also stood up.

"H-hyung, we need to go. Let's go." He drags his brother and cousin to the back door and exit there.

While, I rush into the living room to see Jimin.

I saw him sitting at the sofa with cookies in his hand. He dyed his hair?

"What's with the black hair?" I confusingly asked. My chest lighted when I realize that they're gone before Jimin could go.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at me with his puffy eyes. I bet he can't see me clearly.

"It's a wig. I thought of using this for a disguise. My pink locks like to attract attention and I don't want any of that for the meantime. You know, life changing decisions." He chuckled and offer me a cookie but I just shook my head and was about to walk through the veranda to check on them but Jimin's words suddenly boomed in.

"By the way, why Agust and Jungkook are together in our house, Taehyung-ah?" I gulp hard while thinking of something to alibi. I felt my hands became sweaty.

"Don't you dare lie to me..." My eyes blown wide upon hearing a click of a gun. I turn around slowly just to see Jimin aiming his gun unto my forehead.

I love him, Jungkook.

But he's an enemy. He's a rival.

"They're brothers..." I sighed when I saw his eyes blown wide. He put his gun down and stared at me with his unbelief stare.

"I-I know it... I have known about it for a long time-"

"And you didn't even bother to tell me!? What are you a traitor!?" He burst out with his furious mind. I don't know how to tell him or what to do. Yes, I'm considered a traitor for not telling him about it.

"I'm sorry..." I kneel down and was about to held his hands but he steps backwards just to stay away from me. It hurts, seeing him hating me.

"What are they doing here? You've caused too much pain in me today, Taehyung-ah. Tell me the truth or else I will no longer recognize you as a cousin or anything else..." His words were like swords with his cold voice.

"They're looking for me. They wanted to know what's my relationship with your father..."

"My father? What's the deal between the two of them?" I look up to him when he sited in the sofa. Confused and thinking deeply.

That time was deafening. Neither of us spoke. No one knows what to do and what to speak.

"Are you ready to betray him, just for me?" He brushes my hair and lean closer to look at me closely. I sighed and cup his face before pressing our foreheads together.

"I broke up with him just to protect you. I would choose you every time, Jimin-ah." I saw his firm smile and a fire in his eyes.

He kissed my forehead and stood up to go upstairs but stop in the middle when I spoke.

"I think he's that boy." He turned to me while frowning. He was confused but he still bothered to ask. I was scared to realize it back then but I think it's best to tell him my thoughts.

I don't want to keep things from him again.

"What?"

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"Taehyung-ah! What are you doing here?" I saw how Jungkook's eyes sparkle when he lay his eyes on me. I gulp and smiled at him that made him smiled a lot wider.

"We need to talk. About your concern yesterday..." I glance at Yoongi-hyung when he suddenly turns around after hearing me.

They let me in and serve some coffee but I don't drink it. Besides the fact that I don't drink caffeine, I ain't sure if it's safe or not. They might poison me, it's better to be alert and observant.

"I just wanted to clear things from what we have talked yesterday." I cleared my throat before speaking and I saw them glance at each other.

"Sure, what do you want to clear though? We got interrupted by someone." Yoongi-hyung replied with a soft voice.

I wonder what he's reaction will be after knowing that the man he did one-night stand with is Kitty, his enemy. The one he's looking for.

"Park Shinlee is my uncle. He does have a son, my cousin." I smirked in the back of my head when I saw how his eyes became alert with the mention of Uncle's son.

I don't know why but what am I doing is pretty dangerous.

"So, where's this cousin of yours?" I tilt my head and look at him directly in the eyes. It's true, he's intimidating and scary to look at. His aura fills the whole house and it send me goosebumps.

He's lowkey telling me that he's indeed Agust. A powerful gang leader.

"He'll meet you in one condition..." Jungkook was restless in his seat as Yoongi and I talked.

"You'll never hurt any of us, once you'll recognize who he is and we'll do the same to you too." He looked confused but still nods at me.

I gave him the address where we'll meet tomorrow night. We'll meet near our hideout to be ready if they'll betray us. It's not an impossible thing, he's Agust. He's capable of anything.

After we settled the deal of meeting, they walk me to the door and waved goodbye, but I walk closer to him and lean closer to his ears before muttering the words that made his eyes blown wide.

"Goodluck, Agust-nim."

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