" Who the fuck did this? "

We quickly turned are heads, eyes coming in-contact with Jungkook. His eyes screamed of anger, locked on me, waiting for me to answer his question,

My eyes dropped down, breaking the eye contact and now focusing on the cracks on the concrete.

" Tae who the fuck did this?! " I flinched at the sudden outburst and the action wasn't unnoticed.

As my eyes kept scanning the floor I felt Jin moving away from me, already knowing he did it to make room for Jungkook.

Jungkook crouching down, now being in front of me. He slowly lifted my chin, bringing my eyes up to his. His eyes no longer was full of anger, no it was full of concern.

" Tae who did this to you? " he creased my checks assuring me that it was okay to tell him.

" Promise me you won't fight them "

I slowly grabbed a hold of his shirt, griping it while waiting for his answer.

He sighed

" Tae, I can't promise that "

I shifted my head to once again be facing the ground.

" Tae. . . Please tell me "

I took a deep sigh, getting ready to speak.

" It . . . . It was Jackson. . . "

" That shit head is dead! " he quickly got up, staring his search for Jackson but I was able to grab a hold of his wrist before he left.

" Kookie please.. It's okay, Jin already scared that dumb ass "

" Okay?! He fuckin touched you!! He doesn't deserve to live! " he swapped his hand away from me and left the area, leaving me and Jin alone.

" You do know he deserve it "

I faced Jin and sighed.

Yeah I know he deserved it but that poor baster is going to look ugly as fuck when Jungkook is done with him.

" Taehyungie!!! "

I turned my head, eyeing the orange fluff ball, that was heading our way.

" Taehyungie!! " he tackled me down to the ground with a hug.

A chuckle left my mouth.

I don't understand how he can be so cute.

He finally let go of me and was eyeing me, face full of confusion.

" Damn.. Taehyung put a damn shirt on this isn't a damn strip club "

This idiot, haha whatever it's better for him to not know what happened because I swear if I tell him he will have a heart attack.

" Jimin you're so stupid haha " I ruffled his hair, his cheeks turning a tint of pink.

We then broke our little fun fest when we heard a cough, now facing a not so happy Jin.

I began to laugh

" Eomma don't make that face, you look ugly "

He huffed and grabbed a hold of Jimin

" Okay that's enough of that we have to go back to the others "

I quickly got up and we then headed our way back to the others.

" Where's Jungkook? " Jimin asked

" Committing a crime " I unhesitatingly replied

" What!! "

" Don't worry Jimin he promise to get rid of all the evidence "

Jungkook POV

" There you are, asshole!! "

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