Revenge || Vkook Vmin [EDITING]

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"Spoiled brat of a rich money hoarding asshole." Namjoon whispered as he gazed down at Jimin's unconscious form before spitting in the side and dragging him back to the metal pole.
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It's been an hour since Taehyung had started driving from costal area of Gangneung.

He glanced at the side to eye the unconscious figure tied to the seat with safety belt.

The way Jungkook's neck was tilted, it looked painful to Taehyung.

He took a brief moment to bend over and making the seat lean back a bit, making Jungkook's body more stretched out.

Putting the head back in the right place and hopefully a less painful position, Taehyung hoped that he wouldn't have a sprained neck.

It took a few more hours till Taehyung finally reached his house.

As expected Namjoon was waiting for him while he sat on the entrance stairs.

Taehyung got out of the car and saw Namjoon stepping down the short stairs and coming towards him.

"Hyung" Taehyung called out,"I brought him, he's unconscious like you asked" He stated.

"Did you measure the amount of chloroform you injected him with?" Namjoon asked as he put on his trusty face mask on.

"Yes, Hyung, I did the math in the free time and ordered the exact amount that I wanted" Taehyung said and Namjoon nodded.

"Did the exchange went well? The delivery boy didn't do anything suspicious right?" Namjoon asked as he finally opened the door of the car to come face to face with the knocked out form of Jungkook.

"Yes, he was very professional about it" Taehyung uttered out as he saw Namjoon untying the safety belts and lifting Jungkook up.

"W-wow, he's heavy" Namjoon gasped out as he pulled out the dead weight from the car.

"Yeah, he is" Taehyung replied with uneasiness as he saw Namjoon walking towards the house.

"Close the fence and lock the main door on your way inside, Taehyung" Namjoon called out.

Taehyung looked at his retreating back before softly nodding and going off to do as he was asked.
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"There" Namjoon said as he lowered Jungkook down on a comfortable bed with cozy cushions and pillows.

Taehyung frowned as he watched the scene unfold.

Why did Namjoon put Jungkook in a comfortable bed in the 1st floor while Jimin was tied to a mental bar in the basement, sitting in that same position for God knows how long?

"Why the different treatment?" Taehyung asked as soon as Namjoon stepped out of the room and locked it with a key.

Namjoon glanced at him and smiled,"Are you angry that both of them are getting treated differently?" He asked with amusement.

Taehyung looked away from Namjoon's questioning gaze,"No, I'm just curious, Hyung" He stated looking out of the window to see the night sky.

Namjoon chuckled at Taehyung's behaviour and put the door key in his pocket,"I'm just keeping him there until the doctor arrives"

"Doctor?" Taehyung perked up and glanced back at Namjoon,"For what?"

"I know that you're good at math, the amount that you calculated was correct but none of us are doctors and we don't know how his body is coping with the drug right now, it's best to get him checked out by a doctor" Namjoon explained and patted Taehyung's shoulder