PROJEQT ALPHA: Love & Betrayal (Taekook/ Vkook)
Struggle in the woods
Eternity
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Eternity
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Jeon Jungkook
(focused) 😠 "We’ll rest when we’re safe."
Kim Taehyung
*too tired to argue* "o....okay"
Kim Taehyung
*shallow breathing* "Can you contact in AODA?"
Jeon Jungkook
*exhausted but determined* "I tried but no answer from there. Maybe the signal can't reach inside this forest."
Kim Taehyung
"Worst day of life."
After what feels like an eternity, they stumble upon a small, broken-down cottage hidden deep within the woods.
The structure is old, the wood
rotting, but it provides shelter—something they desperately need.
Jungkook kicks the door open and stumbles inside, lowering Taehyung onto the dusty wooden floor.
Jungkook's grip on Taehyung loosens slightly as they step inside, finding the interior dark and musty, but it’s enough for shelter.
The moment he lets go, Taehyung’s head slumps back against the wall, his face ghostly pale.
Jeon Jungkook
(panting, voice low) "Shit… it’s worse than I thought."
The night felt colder now. Or maybe it wasn’t the night—
maybe it was the Blood. Too much blood. Jungkook’s hands trembled as they hovered over Taehyung’s shoulder, slick with deep crimson red, his fingers pressing down, desperate to slow the bleeding.
But it wasn’t stopping. It wouldn’t stop.
Taehyung shifted beneath him, his body shuddering violently.
His head lolled slightly to the side, wet strands of hair sticking to his sweat-slicked skin.
His breathing was ragged, shallow. He was getting weaker.
Kim Taehyung
"ughh.." *weak whining*
But it wasn’t stopping. **Not until he got the bullet out.**
Kim Taehyung
"Jungkook..."
Jeon Jungkook
"Yeah—I’m here. Stay awake, hyung. We’re gonna get you out of this."
*voice urgent and worried*
Taehyung exhaled sharply through his nose, his jaw tightening.
His pain was unbearable, but his eyes still burned with something steady. Determined.
Kim Taehyung
"Push it out."
Kim Taehyung
*shocked* "What?"
Kim Taehyung
*pained voice* "You.. need to.. Take out the bullet..."
Jungkook couldn’t speak. his hands twitching uselessly over Taehyung’s wound.
Push it out? He’d never done this before. He didn’t even know if it was possible without causing more damage.
But what choice did they have?
The bullet was deep. If he didn’t get it out, it would stay lodged inside, tearing through muscle, poisoning his blood.
Jeon Jungkook
*whispering, hesitant* "I don’t—I don’t know how—"
Jeon Jungkook
"I don't know how to.." * voice filled hesitation and worry*
Kim Taehyung
*Grabbed his wrist. His grip was weak, trembling, but it was enough. Enough for Jungkook to feel it.*
Kim Taehyung
(voice determined, his eyes were burning wit trust) "You have to.... You’re the only one here."
Jungkook swallowed hard, his own breath shaking. He glanced at Taehyung’s shoulder—the entry wound, the torn flesh, the blood still trickling too fast. Could he even do this?
Kim Taehyung
"Your hand..."
Kim Taehyung
"Push.... Ugh.... your hand into it." *heavily breathing*
Taehyung hisses in pain but doesn’t protest. His body trembles—whether from pain, fever, or something else, Jungkook isn’t sure.
Jungkook’s breath was shaky, his heart hammering against his ribs. He’d never done this before.
He’d seen injuries. Treated minor wounds. But this—this was different. This was a bullet lodged deep in Taehyung’s flesh, and Jungkook had nothing to work with. No medical kit. No tweezers. No antiseptic.
Jeon Jungkook
"Tae, listen to me—this is going to hurt like hell."*
Taehyung let out a weak chuckle, his voice breathy and strained.
Kim Taehyung
(pained l, smirking weakly): "Oh, so it wasn’t hell already?"
Jeon Jungkook
"You have to lie down on your back"
Jungkook carefully held Taehyung and helped Taehyung lie down on his chest.
Jungkook’s fingers curled into fists.
He pressed down just slightly, trying to feel the bullet. The moment his fingertips pressed deeper—
Taehyung’s body arched violently.
A sound ripped from Taehyung's throat—a deep, groaning cry, raw and broken.
His free hand clawed at the dirt beneath him, gripping the earth so hard his nails nearly cracked.
Kim Taehyung
"ughhhhhh......"
Kim Taehyung
"Jung....koook...."
Jungkook’s hands freeze for a split second. His own arm is throbbing, blood seeping through his sleeve, but—
Tae's entire frame trembled under the sheer **torture** of having someone’s bare fingers **digging into his open wound.**
Kim Taehyung
(SCREAMING, VOICE STRAINED): "FÜCK—JUNGKOOK—!"
Taehyung couldn’t breathe.
His chest heaved, his vision swam in and out of focus. The pain was so overwhelming, so extreme, that for a second, he thought—this is it. This is what dying feels like.
Jeon Jungkook
(BREATHING HARD, TEETH GRITTED): "I know—I know. Just hold on!"
Jeon Jungkook
(STRESSED, TREMBLING): "I’ve got it—just stay with me, hyung—please—"
Eternity
Taehyung barely heard him. His mind was fogging, **white-hot pain blurring Everything.** His body **jerked involuntarily**, his instincts screaming at him to fight—to push Jungkook away—**but he forced himself to stay still.**
Because **he trusted him.**
Jungkook bit down on his lip, hard enough to taste blood. His hands were shaking. He forced them to steady.
The second Jungkook’s fingers pressed deeper into the wound, Taehyung lost it.
His entire body locked up, muscles seizing violently. His vision flashed white,
His head yanked back as a strangled cry tore from his throat. It was unbearable. It was fire, ripping through his nerves like molten metal.
Jungkook could feel everything. The heat of torn muscle, the slick warmth of fresh blood, the hard edge of the bullet just beyond his reach. Too deep.
He adjusted his angle, twisting his fingers just slightly.
Kim Taehyung
*nails dug into Jungkook’s thigh, gripping him so tightly it hurt. His throat tightened around a choked, broken scream.*
Jeon Jungkook
"Almost there—just hold on!" (frantic)
Kim Taehyung
(VOICE SHAKING, crying): "—f-fuck—"
Jungkook felt it. The edge of the bullet. It was lodged against the bone. He had to force it out without shattering everything around it.
Taehyung jerked violently, a strangled cry tearing from his throat.
For a split second—his body felt like it would break.
Then—the bullet slipped loose.
Jungkook ripped his fingers away, the blood-slick bullet clattering to the dirt beside them.
Taehyung collapsed.
His chest rose and fell in sharp, uneven gasps. His entire frame was trembling, soaked in sweat. His jaw stayed clenched, but his hands—his hands wouldn’t stop shaking.
Jungkook grabbed his ruined shirt, pressing it hard against Taehyung’s wound.
To stop the blood from flowing out.
Jeon Jungkook
It’s out. It’s over. Taehyung!" (his voice feels shaky, almost as if he is in disbelief. He did it)
But Taehyung didn’t respond.
Jeon Jungkook
"Hey.. Tae..."
Jeon Jungkook
"It's out... Hey...."
Jungkook’s heart clenched. He grabbed Taehyung’s face, trying to force his eyes open.
Jeon Jungkook
(panicked, shaking Taehyung slightly): "Tae—stay with me!"
Taehyung’s eyes fluttered shut.
Jungkook’s heart dropped.
His grip tightened on Taehyung’s face, his fingers shaking as he searched for something—anything. A reaction. A breath.
But Taehyung’s body slackened. His breathing slowed too much. His chest barely moved.
Jungkook’s heart stopped.
Jeon Jungkook
(voice cracking): "No—no, no, no—don’t do this—"
He pressed his fingers to Taehyung’s throat.
He couldn feel his pulse. But it was very weak.
Taehyung’s fever-glazed eyes flicker open, barely focused.
Eternity
Taehyung’s body felt light—weightless, floating. The agony, the heat, the suffocating tightness in his chest... all of it was fading.
The world around him blurred into darkness.
Your dear Author
What will happen??
Comments
worldvisuals__
and what about jin sir! J-hope sir! and yoongi sir! 🧐
2025-01-22
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Baby Moon Princess✨
wait ! this is new ! totally new ! but I think u got the characters wrong here
2025-02-24
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𝔈𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲🌖🌗🌘🌑
sorry it's jk 😭
2025-02-24
0