(If you haven't read Rotten, a fic I wrote a long time ago in this collection, I suggest you do that first, or do it to remind yourself of the storyline.)
"How long are you planning on driving me around?" you shouted over the hissing of the wind and roar of the bikes engine.
As if on cue, Taehyung pulled into a little alley.
"We're here. Just down that path." he nodded over down into the darkness.
Foolishly, your mind was corrupted with other things at the moment, the thoughts of your chase for this man wandering off and out of your mind.
Your first mistake was going along with this man without a gun.
The second slip up was turning your back to him and taking steps down the dark alley.
Your lust clouded mind only realized those mistakes when the same man you've been chasing wrapped one arm over your torso, holding you down from behind while the other one pressed a cloth over your mouth, reeking of chloroform.
Shouts of anger and attempts of wiggling away were useless and the more you struggled the more your lungs ached for air and you finally began inhaling the scent that was so roughly shoved under your nose.
"That's it princess...that's it..." were the final whispers that filled the quiet air around you before everything turned pitch black.
To your surprise you didn't wake up buried alive, chained up, hurt, and rather said, you actually woke up and Taehyung hadn't killed you yet.
Instead you were immediately met by two pairs of disinterested eyes along with Taehyung's staring at you from another couch.
"Had a nice nap officer?" the man who drugged you a while ago had the audacity to smile at you.
"What the fuck did you do?" you croaked out, proving that you were in fact out of it for quite a while.
"Well I was horny enough to bring you home, though..." he got up, taking slow strides to your side to sit next to you on the couch.
"I'm not dumb enough to show you where it is, especially without doing an extra detailed check up if you have any mic's on you." he tickled your neck, hand lazily crawling down your dress.
"Aren't you a sly one...hiding mic's in your hair, as if I'm not gonna be pulling on it later."
Just as the words briskly left his mouth, he pulled on your hair in the same manner, making you sit up properly to look straight into his eyes.
"What's the matter officer? Cat got your tongue?" he laughed, the two males sitting across of you still equally indulging in their own business rather than the little show Taehyung was putting on.
"Fuck you." you shortly spat out the words making him laugh and pull you further along with him as he stood up an left for another room.
"I wouldn't mind it if you do kitten. That's what we're here for anyway." he pushed you onto the bed, hands crawling back under the dress and pulling at your bare hips to press your crotches together.
Taehyung dove right down for your lips, biting and sucking on them, firstly getting groans and mumbled words of disapproval that quickly turned to compliance.
"I'm gonna fuck you stupid miss officer." he chuckled once he felt you grinding back onto his bulge.
"Then do it."
"Knew you were a bad one." he said before unbuttoning his pants, barely pulling them down to his knees.
You wiggled against him, pulling on your dress and swinging it off of your self quickly making him stop for a moment.
"Almost forgot how fucking gorgeous you are." his tone was deep and awfully tender considering your relation and situation.
He took a second to shrug off his shirt and throw it besides the bed, before turning you around to your side and laying besides you.
He was leaning on his right arm, bent at his elbow, while his fingers wrapped back into your hair, pulling you closer to cradle your head in it as he bent his head for more kisses.
Less aggressive kisses this time around.
"You're so fucking gorgeous officer. Make me wish we met under better circumstances." he broke off the kiss to say the sentence, catching you off guard with the sudden gentle turn that this took.
Meanwhile his other hand didn't stop roaming your body for the few minutes while you kept kissing.
And then it finally settled between your legs, positioned his dick at your entrance and moved to play with your clit as he slowly pushed in.
The kisses never ceased and they made everything feel that much more real.
The whole mix of his lips on your own and his hand between your legs made you forget about what you were doing, where and with who.
His lips made you forget how dangerous this man is, how you were the one who was supposed to catch him, yet you were so willingly crawling into his little web.
What he did to you made you forget any duty that you had towards the police department that sent you on this mission.
And you just couldn't get enough of him until it felt like it was too much.
As if you were asking for more and more, consuming him like a drug until you made a slip up and felt that it was too much, that bliss was overflowing you and you were so close to shattering.
"Taehyung...just a little bit more. A little bit harder, please?" you threw your head back against his shoulder, back curving to meet his hips better.
He didn't listen, kept going steady, not to deep nor to shallow, edging you further towards insanity.
"Taehyung...please." you sobbed, voice small, whiny.
The only reply was a deep grunt as he thrust his hips in a new angle, making you cry out loud.
"Fuck Y/N...stop doing that." his grip on your hair tightened as he growled at you.
"You're whining like a bratty little bitch of mine and I'm gonna fucking break you if you keep doing it." his threats felt like promises to you and you just kept moaning at the thought of Taehuyng ruining you for every other guy that might come after him.
"Please...fuck Tae, I'm so close. I need a bit more." tears were streaming down your cheeks out of pure sexual frustration.
When Taehyung saw it though, he pulled out only to crawl on top of you, wrap both your legs around him and keep going at it at another angle.
"Tae!" the scream you let out couldn't have gone unheard by the boys that you left behind earlier.
"Is Tae fucking you good baby? Does that feel good?" his earlier rough pulls now turned into gentle caresses down your red cheeks and messy hair.
"You're so good. So fucking good to me." you grabbed onto his neck, pulling him down for a much needed kiss.
You felt him twitch inside of you, only to pull out and instead of jerking himself off to his end, he continued fingering you towards your orgasm, blowing his load the second he felt you clench around his fingers as your own high hit.
He jerked himself off for all he was worth only after you were satisfied, and then fell back down into bed next to you.
He pulled you to lay on his arms as you both stayed silent for merely seconds, before you shot up from bed to get dressed.
"I have to get out of here...fuck." you hissed, looking around for your underwear, that you then remembered were still in Taehyung's pants that were unbuttoned and haphazardly pulled onto his hips.
"Come on beautiful. It wouldn't be the first time you've gone rogue. I've done my studying on you. Quite a corrupted cop, aren't you?" he chuckled from the bed as he stared at your hunched over figure as you scanned the ground for your dress and heels.
Then the quick snap and passing whistle that came past your head, followed by the shattering of one of the windows, had both you and Taehyung sitting up in full alert.
There was only one thought in your mind for those few second and you asked yourself out loud.
"Was that a gunshot?"
Then the downpour of bullets came busting through the thin house walls, and tall curtain covered windows.
Taheuyng's reflexes were faster he grabbed you and tumbled onto the ground and you could only grab his earlier discarded shirt before he pushed you to crawl to the door to the hall.
"Cops!!!" a boy ran through the front door, and leaned onto them before a bullet drilled right through the door and into the back of his thigh, making him bend over and drop to the floor.
"Jungkook!" Taehyung crawled on all fours to the wounded male as the bullets just kept ricocheting through the house.
"Jimin! Hoseok! Get to the basement!"
"Hoseok left for a quick exchange two minutes ago!!!" Jimin shouted from the living room, where he was crouching down on the ground.
"Fuck! Fine, help me get Jungkook down!" they both grabbed the now awfully drentched in blood boy.
"Get the fuck down here Y/N, unless you have a death wish!" Taehyung said and you ran after them before holding onto Jungkook yourself while Taehyung locked the steel door, isolating your ears from the abusive sound of the bullets.
"What the fuck was that?!! How did they find us?!" Jungkook groaned from the ground, ripping his shirt off and tying his wound down on his own to stop the bleeding.
"Boss fucking brought a certified cop to be his bitch for the nigh, that's how!!!" Jimin spat and the disbelief that washed over Jungkook made him stop any motion.
Taehyung on the other hand stayed silent, his back facing you until he snapped around, gun pointed straight at your head.
All four of you froze.
Even Jimin, who was previously swearing in anger as he unscrewed the screws to some vent, stopped what he was doing.
"Tae...dude what the fuck are you doing?" the earlier angry boy took up a much calmer voice.
"You said it...she fucking ratted us out." he said, bottom lip hanging open as he pulled back the safety.
"We don't need a murder charge on top of drug trafficking Taehyung." Jungkook carefully spoke up.
You could see the war that was happening behind Taehyung's eyes, the tug of his choices going back and forth.
"Just leave her behind." Jimin offered and you shook your head, hating that idea more than death.
"You can't! I'm a fucking cop, ass naked and fucked out, in the middle of a drug dealers home!!! How the fuck do you think that's gonna look?!"
Your mind raced over multiple escape chances you might have, but nothing was worth it unless they brought you along.
Jimin pushed Jungkook ahead of him, who got up with some struggling, and climbed into the vent after.
"You can't leave me here." you begged Taehyung, the plea silent and only shown in your eyes.
The other two boys were already to far ahead to hear you anymore.
Suddenly a hand clenched around your throat, choking you.
Taehyung pushed you towards the vent, allowing you to climb up.
"This is just so I can kill you myself once I get you to admit to it, you piece of shit." you could hear the anger laced through his voice despite not looking at him.
You'll tell him another time that you weren't the one who blew his cover.
And with time you'll both come to learn that Hoseok set up a damn good mousetrap to catch both the most wanted drug dealer in the city and the corrupted bitch that wasn't worth her badge.
So this is something that was requested a few times so I won't be tagging all the people who asked for the second part, except for the last reader which is DijaMohd. Hope you all liked it! Share feedback!!!