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Only blood

As soon as I stepped inside the prison, I stopped to catch my breath. I ran from the university all the way to prison. Normally it would take me about 30 minutes to walk, but today it only took me 10 minutes.

Jin, the director of the prison called me, asking me to urgently come because something awful happened in my absence and that was all he told me. He seemed not wanting to say anything more through the phone.

After I somehow managed to breathe normally, I headed towards Mingyu's office where Jin told me to go as soon as I arrive.
Grabbing the door handle and pushing myself inside the room, the first thing my eyes landed on was a lost Jungkook sitting on a chair, handcuffed.

I couldn't move. I was stuck in the doorway, my eyes never leaving his hands. No matter how much I was looking at him, his hands were definitely covered with someone's blood and no one could erase that. It was the reality. He hurt someone, or worse.

He was a monster after all.
I made a mistake. My heart ached.
His appearance fooled me. There was nothing kind inside this boy who right now was looking right at me, a smile glued on his lips.

"Just who I needed to see." He said, his smile widening as I approached them. Mingyu and Jin were also there. Jimin was close behind Jungkook's chair, his eyes digging holes into his head.

"What happened?" I managed to somehow find my strength and ask, but my voice sounded foreign in my ears. It was low and hoarse. I felt dizzy, a big knot forming inside my stomach at the sight in front of me.

"Come on everyone. What did I do? It's not like I killed anyone. Why the scary faces? I just gave him a lesson he will never forget." Jungkook laughed.
He was actually enjoying himself after he had hurt someone? He couldn't be this heartless and cruel.

"He stabbed Taehyung. Thank God that he wasn't fatally injured, but we still had to call the ambulance." Jin informed me as soon as I took a seat beside him, in front of Jungkook.

Taehyung?

"And why would you do something like that? " I asked Jungkook, who was now smiling sweetly at me. It gave me a chill that ran through my spine and nerves, my body shivered for a moment under his intense gaze.
Jungkook leaned forward towards me, his smile slowly fading away.
"Wouldn't it be better if you would give me a kiss instead of asking me about that anorexic rat?"

At that my lips parted in shock, my eyes instantly shifting to Mingyu who was looking back at me, shocked as well.
"And why would I do that?" I asked Jungkook when our eyes locked again.

"Because you are my baby of course," Jungkook responded dead serious. And that had a strange effect on me.

I thought his baby was Naeun? Wasn't she the one he fucked more than 30 minutes?

"Since when did I become your baby, Jungkook? Did I make you think that way?" This time my voice came out as a whisper, forgetting entirely that we weren't alone, that three other people were witnessing our discussion.

"Since I claimed you as my own of course." Jungkook's eyes darkened as he stared at me from across the table.
"Now can you stop asking me these stupid questions and come here already?
I want to hold you in my arms."

He raised his handcuffed arms, inviting me in. My eyes were fixed on his bloody hands.

"What is it? Are you afraid? But it's only blood." Jungkook mocked me, then to my horror, he licked his bloody forefinger before giving it a quick suck.

He had an innocent face after doing it like it was such a normal thing to do, and it gave me chills.

For two hours Jungkook was pressed to talk and why not, helping all of you understand why he was acting this way. But for the entire two hours, he kept silent, occasionally throwing you smiles and winks. But with everyone else, he was cold as ice. He seemed even bored, rolling his eyes and yawning at every question Jin or Mingyu asked him. Until they gave up.

You were disappointed, terrified like never before... Disgusted.
You were afraid you'll come to really hate the boy in front of you more and more. It saddened you more than you wanted to acknowledge.

Jungkook was aware of everything. Your expression at that moment was easy to read, but he didn't care at all about your opinion of him. He never cared about anything and anyone. Why would now?
He was doing things his way and he didn't give a fuck about what you had to say. Or anyone for that matter.

"Y/N, aren't you bored? "

"Do you have something in your mind? " You asked. It was the first time Jungkook said anything in two hours.

"Yes. How about let me fuck you already? " Jungkook smirked.

Your whole face was burning in embarrassment. You could feel each one of them looking your way, but your eyes were stuck on Jungkook.
He was testing your patience. He was doing it deliberately and you couldn't understand why. It was like he was provoking you.

You swallowed harshly. You wanted... no... needed so bad to go over there and kick his ass, but you didn't do it, instead, you bit your lower lip this way drawing his attention on your mouth. Then you licked your lips before smiling sweetly at him. And yes, you had this strong effect on his body. You saw it. Jungkook had to admit it. His hands instantly went down and grabbed the front of his pants.

"What makes you think you can satisfy me?" You innocently asked.

"Oh, baby trust me. I am sure I can." His eyes were wild, head tilted back slightly looking at you in defiance.

You glared at the boy in front of you. He started to laugh as he started to unzip slowly his pants under your shocked expressions.
"Should we begin? You must want it. Everyone around here is thirsty for it."

Now it was the first time seeing Jungkook for who he really is.
You were shocked. You tried to find that sweet boy inside this monster in front of you, but you couldn't. No trace of him anywhere.

"What is it Y/N? Do you not like what you see? Well, maybe it would have been better if you would have injected me with that mighty serum. Everything would be over and this way you would get rid of a little me." Jungkook leaned forward placing his elbows against the desk, his hands folded beneath his chin.

This Jungkook also knew. Somehow, he was connected to the other one. Every time before coming to the surface, he was conscious of what was happening to the other Jungkook. So, he did know about the serum. He also knew why you were there. And that was to make him disappear. So, because of that... he couldn't help but be mean to you. He felt disappointed. Because he actually liked you.

You had to admit it... he looked completely and utterly insane.

You felt Jin at the edge of losing his composure, his hands clenching in his lap as he was throwing glares in Jungkook's direction.
"I hope you will stop fucking around with my niece, you freak. Or I swear that you will be thrown in your cell without food or water for a week."

Jungkook smirked at that.
" It's not my fault that Naeun is a bitch."

And now you understood why Naeun was still working there after what happened. Everyone around here knew about her having sex with Jungkook. You still couldn't understand how she was able to keep coming. You would have died of embarrassment.
And not only that, looking towards Jin, you could tell that he felt the same way.

Jimin suddenly grabbed Jungkook by his arms and forced him to stay still while Mingyu was preparing the syringe.
"This is the same thing. We will only calm him down a little, so don't worry. "

Mingyu threw you a look. You didn't know why he said that to you and what he saw on your face. But your heart started to beat faster for some unknown reason. You thought that he would inject the new medicine into Jungkook and for a moment you were scared.

Jungkook didn't struggle even when Jimin pressed a little too much force on his wrists. A force that wasn't even required.
His eyes were still on you as the doctor approached him. He felt his heart racing against his chest. He hated that weird feeling. It wasn't for him.
And again he didn't understand why he had to go through all of this.
After all... he didn't kill anyone.

Why did everyone look at him like he was a filthy criminal? A monster. Was it bad to have a little fun around here? He had to do something. He was bored as fuck.

He smirked at you. He had to admit it... he wanted you. But he was sure that you were like the rest of them and nothing more.

Back in his cell, Jungkook was already sleeping. You stayed there on the edge of his bed watching over him.
Your head was a mess. You didn't know what to do. Seeing what he was capable of doing, it was hard to keep on approaching him.

Then Jungkook's arms reached for you in his sleep. He wrapped them around you, dragging his body closer to you.
"I am so sorry. Don't hate me." He cried in his sleep, his body trembling against yours.

You couldn't help but run your fingers through his soft ruffled hair. This part of his was your weakness it seemed.
But you could do nothing when it was coming to the other one. You couldn't help yourself but hate him and be scared of him.

You were also asking yourself why did he apologized. After all the playboy was the one apologizing. Not this sweet Jungkook.
Your eyebrows crushed together.

Meanwhile, in the hospital, Taehyung was smiling.

Well... Not exactly like I planned. I would say it turned out to be even better.

You didn't know. But Taehyung deliberately provoked Jungkook.
Now he was sure that you will hate Jungkook. Even being scared to approach him ever again.

Taehyung wanted to take you away from Jungkook.
He liked you, yes, but it wasn't only because of that. He wanted revenge as well.
Jungkook slept with the one he loved. Jungkook knew that and he still did it.
He fucked her knowing that Taehyung was watching everything in the security room. He even winked at the camera as his girlfriend was moaning Jungkook's name.