[MEANWHILE AT TAEHYUNG]
He woke up in his wolf form. He shifted because the floor is pretty uncomfortable for him to sleep in as a human. Not so long when Min Seok woke up, he saw his son's wolf and he decided to shift as well.
[MIND LINK]
"Hey dad," he greeted as he put his paw on the aforementioned's head. "So, did you enjoy your kiss last night?" If it weren't for his wolf, his blush and emotions would be very visible. "Why would you asked that, dad?" He glared.
"Why not?" His dad mind linked.
"I'm so happy that I was able to see and hold him."
Soon, Jungkook fluttered his eyes open and he saw Taehyung's wolf. Still with his eyes half closed, he crawled over to the bars and Taehyung went over to him.
"Hey baby," He huskily whispered when the wolf licked his cheek.
"Shift please," he requested.
The younger complied when his eyes glowed. Jungkook immediately ran his hands on him.
"How's your sleep, babe?" He bit his bottom lip as he ran a hand through Taehyung's disheveled hair.
"Still not good, I want to be beside you," he whined.
The door opened boisterously that it caused their hairs to stand up.
"Enough of your lovey dovey!" He unlocked the cell as he dropped their food and water so carelessly. He was about to grab Taehyung's neck until the said man snapped, "I can eat on my own you ass." Min Seok couldn't help but snicker at his statement. The man grabbed tightly on his nape, "be thankful I still feed you! If it weren't for boss, you'd starve till you're bones."
Jungkook then growled, "don't touch what's mine!"
"Oh getting possessive huh? He taunted.
"Well what happens if I do this?" He gripped on his nape tighter, almost choking him.
Taehyung winced and he tried getting his hand off of him but unfortunately the man's grip was too strong and sudden.
His free hand bind both of his wrists, Min Seok was about to charge at him until he harshly punched him which hit his head on the wall. Distorted vision and dizziness washed over Min Seok before he was totally knocked out.
"Dad!" Taehyung's voice drowned in his pleas as he was being choked.
Jungkook despised seeing this so he shouted, "FUCKING LET HIM GO YOU BASTARD!"
The man eyed him cockily as Jungkook deathly glared at him, the fires of hell burning in his eyes just by the sight of him touching and choking his...
Love
If only he could go in there and dig that man's grave, he wouldn't waste a minute.
He held on the bars and huffed like a wolf, "this is your last warning."
"Let," his knuckles turned white when he held it tighter.
"him," his intonation became higher.
"go," he stressed the word. The man still wasn't terrified as his hands was still on Taehyung, still applying pressure on his neck. He mockingly laughed, "and what are you going to do, you poor excuse of a lover boy?"
Jungkook gritted his teeth and his stare was sinister and vile, "once I get out, you wouldn't even have the time to react."
Then an applause filled the heavily tensed room.
"Bravo, bravo," Y/N sarcastically cheered.
Jungkook's ghastly glare then shifted to Y/N, she wasn't the least bit terrified when her eyes met his. "What? Me and my men just wanted to have fun with Taehyung, am I right?" She stared at the said male, who's hands are now sneakily bound by cuffs. The man let him go, confidence sweeping his stature knowing he can't get out. She entered the cell and grabbed his wounded face, "you've been quite the burden lately."
Y/N then slapped his face, he just held his gaze at the floor as blood came in the way of his vision. Turned out that she had sharp rings on when she slapped him.
He cackled then his eyes are of a ghastly storm of murderous deeds, "is that all what you got? You pathetic derisory of a human no scratch that, monster."
Upon hearing those words, she jabbed a hard kick on his side, which caused him to wince and fall from his kneeling position.
Taehyung looked at Jungkook, whom's eyes are a hurricane of pure rage, hints of sadness and a good amount of irrationality. He squinted his eyes because of the pain and Y/N stood over him. With all her strength, she grabbed a fistful of his brown hair.
He winced and she said to him, "listen here you stray, you should've stayed in the forest where you fucking belonged!" She slammed his face repeatedly on the ground.
"Y/N!" Jungkook shouted, it must've resonated until outside as it was at the top of his lungs.
"Don't hurt him you bitch!" He gritted as he was trying to unlock the door. She maniacally laughed as she pulled his hair even more, "you've had everything in your life, Jungkook. Even my respect before. You should have made him your most precious thing."
"J-Jungkook," his voice weakly croaked as he reached out for Jungkook.
"Tae," he was about to hold the hand that Taehyung stretched out until Y/N grabbed his wrists and twisted it. He stared at Jungkook, eyes pleading for help at its most.
Out of frustration, Jungkook kicked the cell bars hard and veins were popping out of his neck for he saw the person he love vulnerable under her mercy.
When Y/N was beating Taehyung up, she coincidentally got nearer to Jungkook's reach. Using this opportunity, he yanked her H/C hair with powerful force. She screeched when she tried to release herself from his strength.
"Let me go!" She put her hands on his and dug her nails. From the roots of her hair to the ends, he pulled them harder. Min Seok gained his consciousness back. He immediately shot up from his position to charge at her. He punched her and she fell to the ground.
"Whatever you're doing to my son, you should fucking stop," he pointed out as he kicked her shin.
She looked up at him with a busted lip yet stayed on her high horse, "what makes you think I'm going to stop?"
"Jungkook deserves this. He deserves more than this shit," she twirled her hair with her finger.
She looked over at Taehyung's weak state and maniacally threw into a fit of obnoxious laughter.
"If you were part of the filthy memories of my life, I'd be part of your nightmare every night," She emphatically said the last two words. Y/N nastily glared at Jungkook.
She got up, Min Seok charged at her but unfortunately it didn't work out because she got out just in time and locked the cells. He growled in frustration and this caused her to taunt him, "better luck next time wolfie."
He cringed at the nickname as she strutted out of the dim lit room.
Taehyung's mouth created inaudible noises of pain and his father immediately came to cradle him in his arms.
"Son," his vision was blurred with tears. Instead of verbally responding, his clammy hand held his father's. He laid down in his lap for a while and looked over at Jungkook with reassurance drowning in his eyes.
"Baby," he cooed out worriedly. "I'm okay, Kook." He weakly smiled as he folded his arms.
[MEANWHILE AT YOONGI]
He dropped to the ground whilst spitting blood, Namjoon and Jimin clasped on his shoulders to help him stand up. He licked the blood dripping on his thin lips and traced his fingers in it.
He wheezed sarcastically and pointed at him with his index finger, "I won't be easy on you the next time you land a punch on me, Ji-Kook."
The said man landed a smirk on Yoongi's vision, rolled up his sleeves and cracked his knuckles, "let's see about that."
"Are you sure you don't need help?" Namjoon whispered and glared at Ji-Kook. Yoongi faced Namjoon and half smiled, "we've faced something much worse than this."
Ji-Kook was the first to lunge at him, after all he was the one who began this pointless fight.
[EARLIER]
Yoongi was playing cards with all of his cell mates and he was winning.
"Almost there!" He threw a card down when a cloud of smoke came out from his cigarette. They weren't allowed to smoke but you know, who cares?
Yoongi's eyes locked with Ji-Kook, grinning he checked his cards and he was confident that they are the winning cards.
On the other hand, the older's lips played a beat of cockiness when he took a glimpse of his deck of cards.
Then they finally set the cards on the floor and Yoongi won.
Ji-Kook was a good player, he defeated almost all of the people he'd encounter but he couldn't beat Yoongi.
"Th-This isn't fair!" He muttered softly.
"I won, you lost. Simple as that," Yoongi sighed, small puffs of cigarette smoke came out.
As mentioned, he was a good player but he ain't no good sport. He gets utterly bitter when he sees someone better than him. His excessive competitiveness took over when he tackled him and choked him.
[PRESENT TIME]
The cell's atmosphere thickened with tension because of their eye contact with each other, it's like the looks you'd get when you're late to class. Ji-Kook was preserved with an air of fury the more he sees Yoongi.
He clenched his jaw and balled his fists. He HATED losing no matter how childish it seems. Yoongi couldn't help but ridicule his incompetency by laughter. Ji-Kook was speedy so he grabbed him by the collar.
"Why the fuck are you laughing?" He gritted as his fingers almost ripped the flesh of the cotton shirt. He continued cackling until he commented, "it's just a game, Ji-Kook. No hard feelings."
Never had he seen such childishness in his entire life. Resorting to violence because something didn't go their way. Ji-Kook's deranged scatterbrain pranced around the cell for everyone to see with every punch he swung.
Jun-Hui face palmed and sighed irritatingly. Yoongi didn't listen to his warning that this man clearly had a few (lot) screw looses.
Namjoon and Jimin has enough of their friend getting beat up so they ran to his side and both captivated Ji-Kook by the limbs.
Yoongi spat out the blood, swung an iron of a fist on his face and the punched man dropped. A jab by him can knock out anyone even if it's just one.
Jun-Hui just leaned by the cell bars and amusement glazed his eyes when he watched his prison cell mates unleash the danger deeply rooted in them, to say the least he was impressed by the flow of their actions especially that they had to deal with someone like Ji-Kook, who may have been mentally challenged for the past years he had been in prison.
They didn't put him in a mental institution since he's too 'dangerous' to reside there. He killed almost all of his inmates there. It's like putting a great white shark in a supposedly child friendly aquarium centre.
Though that's where he should belong but he's way too deranged and absolutely violent at random times. It had a couple of doctors having difficulties in diagnosing his mental issue or illnesses rather.
"Didn't know it was easy to knock you out," he drifted away from the unconscious body and he heard an applause from his right.
"You sure are impressive, Yoongi!" Jun-hui bawled in solid excitement.
"You're the only one who beat him honestly, several of his old cell mates died because of him. Care to teach me your ways?" He let his distressed hair sweep over him as he spoke.
Yoongi exasperatedly let out a long deep sigh, sweat beaded down his forehead as he leaned back the wall. He and Jun-Hui's eyes locked briefly before he winked, "just be me."
"Cocky much huh?" A deep voice intruded their conversation, they turned to see that it was an officer. He was tall, stocky, he had a weird and quirky mustache that only bearded under his nose. The officer gave a lazy eye before he added his words, "I got to say, you have a big ego, kid." Yoongi's mouth agape open for speech but the officer intruded his unspoken statement when he came closer ang grabbed Yoongi by the collar, "but not enough to think that you'll be getting out anytime soon."
The black haired male rolled his eyes in a bratty manner and implied, "at least it's bigger than your nut-sized brain."
His other cell mates except Ji-Kook let out an 'oooh' indicating that Yoongi indeed fired at him. This caused the monstrous ego of the officer to scar so he held Yoongi's collar even tighter, "You better watch out kid, you might be digging for your early grave already."
[MEANWHILE AT TAEHYUNG]
He brushed his fingers against Jungkook's fingers as his eyes melted of love by looking at him.
If only he told his heart's desire earlier.
If only he embraced the new and unknown feelings way back then.
If only he showed how much he liked Jungkook.
If only he didn't let his uncertainty dominate him.
Regrets filled him up. Jungkook was quick to notice his regretful eyes when he lifted his chin, "what's wrong, Tae?"
Hesitation ambushed his complexion when the question was bombarded at him. He swallowed before he lied, "it's nothing." He gave a small weak smile at Jungkook.
But Jungkook wasn't exactly as oblivious as he thought, he didn't buy his lie so he pressed him a little more, "I know when you're feeling something, Tae." The aforementioned's eyes averted to their fingers. Jungkook despised the moment when someone continues to lie yet he knows the whole truth.
"Eyes, Taehyung, eyes," his stern voice sent shivers down his spine. He adamantly loved every inch of dominance in Jungkook's voice.
He complied and their gazes reconnected, "tell me the truth, baby boy." Huskiness and strictness spiced his already deep rich voice.
He bit his lip before he finally let out the words, "I'm just regretting the time wherein I didn't confess to you much earlier. I also regret those times wherein I——-"
Admit it or not, the older could relate to his claim but he disregarded this and shushed him. Gently, he placed Taehyung's chin in between his fingers, "that's okay, I had my share on that too. But do you know what I am most thankful for?"
"What?" His eyes perked up into a brilliant curiosity.
He brought him closer and whispered,
"letting you into my life."