The bullet fired from his hand hasn't allowed a single scratch to touch the young rose which remains blushed red in the rainy weather. But the sudden uninvited insect on his target provoked him to discover the real enemy in a twisted way. And of course, he was never slow to destroy his enemy.

" That was an incredible aim. " Bambam stated while walking. The tint of amazement in his tone was not so new.

Taking his blazer from Bambam's hand who already had forwarded him to grab as their fast step walked through the corridor. Wearing the blazer Jungkook remarked before his lips formed a twisted smirk.

" Greedy bees buzz when they see honey."

" That's quite vivid. What was about the sick rose by the way? " Reaching the front of the elevator, Bambam casually let out in their conversation. Jungkook stopped looking at him.

" I know you're smart enough to catch that."

"It's as tricky as you. But in case you asserting -- when the flower blooms in its coy youth, thirsty bees absorb the innocence, leaving them sick. Killing the insect, hence the sentence gets to...... No more sick rose." Bambam elucidated intricately.

" Wasn't there another hidden indication behind all these explanations? "

"As I said, you're smart enough Bambam." Jungkook entered the elevator before delivering the same sarcastic smirk.

Bullets, roses, enemies, blood --- words, words & words are so crooked, so uneven creatives in their beautifully corrupted way to dance together with people's minds.

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Not moving out of his room for like two days. The gorgeous male seems to be doing fine as his small wound healed. Moreover, it's already another new day. Taehyung was refreshed enough to usually get ready for university & left in the morning.

Everyday life onsets because life goes on & it'll not dawdle for you anywhere.

He hasn't confronted the man who pinned him against the wall nights ago. As he occupied himself in his room & the other person seemed to be busy as always invariably. They are like two different kinds of world.

One breathes in the barrier of his self encircled only by unknown silence, chaos doesn't trouble him. The other one himself is chaos.

" I'm leaving. Take care of the rest. Not in a mood anymore." Jungkook reached his private elevator after ending the meeting. Bambam agreed before the mafia left to the down floor.

Like every usual day. It's already five in the evening. But the unexpected rainy weather gave rise to darkness in nature.

His quick step headed out straight to his car, unlocking the door & closing it with a thud after entering inside and settling on the driving seat left a sigh.

Throwing the blazer beside the driving seat & rolling up the sleeves of underneath white shirt close to the elbow, revealing the marvelous tattoo throughout his arms hard palm grips the steering wheel turning it & moving on his way. Driving away speedily with the significant extremely striking yet firm feature.

Today he dashed out of the mansion at dawn to deal alone with a sudden important business with his men. And until now, he's eventually leaving for the mansion. Delivering the rest of the work to Bambam, he drove straight home for some rest if he could discover in his room sitting alone with wine.

However, he had an agreement that he will probably finish talking while sitting in the car taking some minutes out on the way to the mansion. It'll just take some time for him to call out.

A sudden interruption of ringing shifts the direction of his orbs from the road to his car screen. And the caller ID says Seokjin.

The mafia furred his eyebrows before answering the call.

" Yes. What is it? "

Hearing the tone Seokjin was already thinking about hanging up the phone. But he already took a step & heard the same firm voice through the phone so he took a breath before replying to the mafia.

" Ehh. . Jungkook just wanted to ask you something? If you aren't busy, of course. Please don't deny it. Consider it as a request. But please - "

" Just say it already. I don't have time." The same demanding tone sharp interrupted Seokjin's sentence in the middle. Leaving a small sigh, Seokjin dares on asking out.

" I heard you are returning home. On the way, you'll pass the road to Taehyung's University. It's just--- Can you just? I mean can you pick Taehyung up today in front of his university on the way? I promise just one time."

Seokjin was all aware of the answer would be in denial. Nevertheless, he thought of trying out requesting Jungkook at least one time. He'll face the consequences.

" Me? Huh.......Where are all the drivers?" Seokjin knew the question was going to come.

" He has an assignment today. So it has taken time for him. And it's already five & the weather is not so decent. The driver your father had appointed for him has returned because you know his son got in a sudden accident."

" And I already thought about sending others but Jungkook believe me right now it'll take time to reach there in front of his University in rainy weather. And you know how Taehyung is, he's certainly not gonna stand there alone & wait--"

" I don't know how he is."

Seokjin's lips resisted moving before he could utter the rest of the sentence hearing the dead tone of Jungkook.

" Pardon. Umm, he just got better yesterday. As you are on the way, I thought of asking you. "

There breathed silence as Jungkook didn't answer anything.

" Can you?" Receiving no reply from another line, Seokjin spoke out again. But certainly, he didn't expect the next answer.

" Alright. After finishing a deal. Tell him to wait at the entrance." And Jungkook cut the call.

Seokjin was thunderstruck holding the phone to his ear. For some moments, Seokjin couldn't believe the reply came from the other line which was pretty surprising. But he surely felt relieved. Jungkook acknowledging the request is a big deal.

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His palm moves the steering wheel. An unknown unfathomable emotion subtly builds inside him while he drives the way to university. The elegant sky looks like it collects the visible mass of clouds in its wide heart. Light has disappeared behind the shades of dusk.

The day was breaking. It's looking already dark enough in the cloudy atmosphere & raindrops can fall anytime. Lamps switching on the street.

His car stopped in front of the university. For a while, Jungkook sits quietly inside the car before he slides down the glass of the car.

Dark orbs are honored by the beauty coming out from the get with his soft steps holding the same dignity of elegance.

Jungkook reached on time. Huh? That's fascinating anyway.

Severe gaze simply stared out at the male through his car window. The oversized brown jacket satisfied his elegant figure faultlessly while his fluffy silk hair existed a bit messy bangs stumbling on his enthralling eyes although occasionally given fleeting touches by the cool wind over his forehead.

Kim Taehyung is looking chaotically beautiful meshed in peace.

The delicate step reached near the lamppost on the way and bright light knocked on his face elucidating his blushing lips with the rich ethereal feature which is vigorously apparent in the glint, therefore absolutely imprisoning the mafia's dark gaze on him.

Regardless of sitting inside his car, Jungkook simply watched out at Taehyung. And in this situation certainly, he witnesses a scene & the end happens to be the circumstances of dirty water sprinkled on Taehyung's back.

Despite the road being rich, rainy weather causes a little bit of water to stick around the wet road still, due to the pouring rain in the afternoon. Two school children were just walking home when a passing vehicle happened to hit the wheels on the slight water accidentally with a splash.

What happened? Jungkook saw everything which happened to take place instantly. He witnesses the delicate male reaching suddenly standing in front of the two boys opening his jacket, securing them with the same brown clothes to get dirty. And the water spattered on his back.

Jungkook simply observe everything which happened in a mere amount of time.

" Beauty with kindness. Interesting." Giving a small smirk the mafia ironically let out.

He at no time thought Kim Taehyung could be kind observing him providing no attention around him while always staying in his world.

However, so ridiculously unfortunate, this certain petite male turned him wrong again, which is mightily unpredictable as Jeon Jungkook never fails to detect people's personalities or intentions.

Seems like a certain silent petite male goes on to amaze the mafia day by day.

Irrespective of your wish. The pretty foolish uncertain path of flowering emotion dominates somewhere you may never have considered of.

Buzzing off his thoughts, his ebony orbs spot the same enchanting smile forming a heart in Taehyung's elegant face as one of the little boys happens to kiss his delicate cheek while seeming to thank him.

In return, putting on a soft smile, Taehyung caressed their cheeks before walking away waving at them under the dim light of lamps in cloud rainy weather. Sprinkling the fine softness all around him glowed in the same dim light.

Jungkook's stardust gazes stood alive there with Taehyung's smile.

It was only a pleasant smile-- like a soothing night scattering the day and making the whole day worth living.

Sliding up the black glass. Fast steering wheel moves & comes to a halt right in front of Taehyung's path. The soft step similarly ceases almond eyes looking up slowly from his way at the car. Soon the door opened straight at Taehyung's side.

Certainly, it wasn't difficult for Taehyung to comprehend the person inside soon. The mafia expected the male to slide into the car within some moment. That didn't occur rather, the quiet male remained standing still instead of entering inside, which resulted in Jungkook's orbs shifting towards him.

From nowhere immediate, Jungkook was sharp to understand.... the behavior.

Looking away from the ethereal feature, dark orbs landed on the front street, one palm resting on the steering wheel & the other one positioned by the window. Meanwhile, face screaming roughly attractive as his rigorous husky voice reached Taehyung's ear.

" Do not trouble about the dirt , get inside already."

The soft eyes of the petite male lightly shifted as shimmering orbs fell on the dominant man.

Quiet gaze stared at Jungkook.

A tint of surprise which is of course not observable on his blank face. Moments ago, his expression had already drifted empty as always.

But inside silently taken aback by the unexpected realization someone did instantaneously about him. And how the fast way directly Jungkook won in capturing his silence where he didn't utter any single word.

Someone holds the strange capacity to understand him in an immovable blatant way without him saying or whispering anything to them. Expanding that the specific person is a rough loud one like Jeon Jungkook.

After receiving the approval, Taehyung stood there lowering his gaze, mind pondering in subdue. Black orbs notice the quick small movements of slender fingers with each other while the petite male stayed still.

" I said get into the car ."Jungkook was clear & vivid.

This time his sharp demanding tone was way more rigid making to obey it the other male. Quietly without a word, Taehyung made his way inside. The soft gaze of him still seemed to be lower down, not taking any motion to look up at the mafia on the driving seat.

Getting into the car, he sat down closing the door. But soon found a fabric & bringing it in front of him from his seat. He looked at it, which was a black blazer. Holding the cloth in his hand, his eyes stared at it in confusion.

However, holding up the clothes on his lap without asking out anything from the person beside him, he simply looked out of the window & waited for the car to start. But minutes passed & he was all aware of the car not moving a bit.

Taehyung couldn't realize the exact reason as the person beside him had not started driving yet. As a result, those almond eyes took the initiative to look beside him. And soon happened to crash with the same ebony orbs staring right at him.

Taehyung was quick to lower his lashes while silent gaze looked away.

One glance of yours. that's all it takes weirdly to make my heart-- to bang against my chest-- to scamper inside here & there.

There was only movement of breathing inside the car for a decent amount of time. Until one breathes in a vigorous cologne reaching thick near him. Within moments, gently turning his enthralling face beside his side, Taehyung held his breath.

Pleasant doe eyes widened innocent a little watching the mafia getting closer to him until so strangely stopping right next to his body. The more Jungkook had moved, the timider his body got and moving his gaze away again likewise, putting together an effort to breathe normally.

Jungkook staying near his body, then his arm seems to extend to the other side of Taehyung's body, don't let him look away for moments.

And there Taehyung loses his calm and happens to turn his head beside & so unexpectedly comes face to face direct with Jungkook's intense feature which hits him like a sudden wave of the ocean as their faces are mere inches away.

Heartbeat seems to increase in way-- seems like my heart is naked in front of him.

Allowing awareness or mindless, their eyes stared thick into each other.Close proximity smashes hard. Taehyung got spelled in as his two pairs of eyes seemed to stop on Jungkook's inky orbs which were already on him.

"Don't you know?....... After getting in the car......you have to fasten your seat belt." Jungkook enunciated each word with a slight push in the middle while eyes intense on Taehyung.

Chills sprinted down his spine as Jungkook's low whispering tone was so close to him that his warm breath seemed to lightly stroke his neck.

Jungkook's eyes never departed Taehyung's almond brown ones as the mafia buckled his seatbelt and the sound of the click made Taehyung blink finally. Returning in his sense, the quiet male drifted away his eyes from the dominant gaze.

For some moment, Jungkook remained still in that position. Taehyung's heart throbbed in his chest.

Tantalizing gaze qualified to climb on to shivering heart beating to an extreme summit that anyone could ever succeed in reaching.

"Put this blazer. Take yours off. " Jungkook literally ordered as taking any further time, Jungkook returns to his seat starting the car. Letting Taehyung breathe. He turned his head as well as & his eyes looked out of the window.

Taehyung looked down on his lap staring at the black blazer before he thought about wearing it quietly, removing his brown coat. Jungkook glances at him two times. Before putting on his blazer & after putting it on.

The car drove away on the pretty silent road with pretty silent people inside. No one bothered to utter a word. It was not so late when the darkness engulfed nature entirely bringing night. And soon the gathered cloud brought rain into the world drenching the earth's skin.

And looking out of the window, the quiet petite Taehyung seemed to fall in love with the outside view. Hugging the warm blazer around his body his soft eyes observed the rain.

The rainy night scenery enmeshes his ocean eyes, making his orbs sparkle with every drop on the ground. Jungkook was all aware of the male beside him.On the way to the mansion, the mafia witnesses those simmering sparkles in the rain.

His blood reality, dark existence, and rough life never made him touch any feelings around him. Although he could feel it in the very core of his heart. Believe it, he is a human being. And he too possesses feelings in the deep abyss.

Because as poetic as the explanation -- there are always feelings. As dangerous as anyone battles to negate emotion or struggle to deny the existence of feeling which humans are made of. They can't. An empty face or a cold heart is another name for the feeling one carries that one feels and shows to the world.

No one lives without feelings. It's just all verbal languages that people go around and talk about not having feelings. The feeling could be anything.

Except for his mother's death inside Jungkook, there are no such secrets or past stories. He's just like with cruelty & brutalization in himself. But not quite like a certain someone, but rough, different from the same person.

As soft, calm, composed someone flows like water as rough, cold, red he burns like fire.