Pretty Mess [Taekook] 4

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GET LOST

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

*Step forward, fists clenching*

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

I won’t tell you again. *say slowly*

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

Give me that jewelry box. You’re not chucking it on a fu**ing bonfire.

A shadow falls over them and Jungkook look up to find Mr Grey staring at them from the doorway

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

What’s going on here? *asks sharply*

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*The bloke raises his hand, showing him the small box*

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The little twat’s trying to take this off me.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

I’m not trying *say through gritted teeth*

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

I’m going to. You’ve got no fu**ing right to throw that on a bonfire. It’s my mum’s jewelry box.

That Thug puts a meaty hand on Jungkook chest and shoves him back so hard that he crash into the wall. Pain explodes in his shoulder, but he bounced back and grab his arm.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

GIVE IT TO ME

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

Stop

They both stop struggling immediately, as if he’d shouted the command.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

It’s all costume jewellery. It means nothing to you or Mr Jackson. It’s just rubbish to be thrown onthe tip. I want it because it’s precious to me. That doesn’t mean anything to anyone, but maybe it should.

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

Give it to me

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Boss?

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

Have you gone deaf, or maybe you’re just stupid, Carl? You know I don’t like repeating myself

The man thrusts the box at him so hard that Jungkook take two steps back. Once it’s in his grip, He cradle it protectively. He marches out of the house.

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

I’ve given you that. *says softly*

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

Now, I think it’s time for you to leave, Jeon Jungkook. Go and grab your clothes and whatever you can carry and f**k off.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

Why did you help?

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

You haven’t done anything wrong, and you remind me a bit of someone. *lowers his sunglasses*

BAM GREY/JACKSON MAN

But that reminder only lasts for so long. Now get gone before I forget that and deal you a bit of the punishment your brother deserves

Jungkook swallow hard and nod and then thunder up the stairs into his bedroom. The small room has been mine since he was born, and it’s bright and warm in the sunshine.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

💭I can’t believe this is really happening to us. I should march back downstairs and demand evidence of Tyler’s debts, but Mr Grey scares me enough not to try, and somehow I know he was telling the truth💭

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

*He walked over to the window and watch the men below as they move in and out of the house tossing more stuff on the rubbish pile*

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

💭Then I come to a decision. I’ll get my things and go, but I have to think that I’m coming back. This can be fixed. I know it. I just have to talk with Ming. Together we can figure out a way.💭

Jungkook grab his suitcase and begin shoving clothes and shoes into it. Mr Grey wasn’t joking, and he will in danger the longer he stays here.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

Where’s that lad gone? *comes a shout from below, and he increased my speed*

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

💭After forcing a pair of trainers into the case, I manage to half-zip it before abandoning it to grab my toilet bag from the chest of drawers. I shove my iPad and chargers into my rucksack and the cash tin from my bedside table. The contents are worryingly low, and fear rises in my throat. What the hell am I going to do?💭

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*Footsteps thunder on the stairs, and a man appears in my doorway*

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OUT NOW

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

I'm coming

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

💭 I grab my suitcase handle, shoulder my rucksack, and walk towards him. My coursework and books are all in my locker at uni. I look around hopelessly at the bookshelf and single bed, the colorful posters on the wall, and the lamp we found in a neighbor’s skip. Ming had repaired it, and it’s been sitting by my bed for years. I want to take so much stuff, but my time has run out 💭

The man holds the door open for me. It’s not a courtesy, but a reminder to do as he was told. A lingering itch into his brain tells me he had forgotten something. he hesitates for a moment before he exclaimed.

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

JUST A SECOND PLEASE

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HURRY UP AND F**K OFF

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

💭 I dart back to the wardrobe and find the photo album on the shelf. It’s a record of my childhood and the only memories I have of my mum. I wrap it tenderly in a T-shirt and stuff it into my bag. I also take the framed photo from my chest of drawers. It’s of my mum, me, and Mingyu on a rare trip to Busan,South Korea 💭

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

💭We’d visited an old aunt of hers who lived near the Forest, and she’d taken the photo in the garden. My mum’s dark hair shines, and her thin face, which so often looked worried, wore a big smile for once. I was little, sitting on Ming’s knee, my arms wrapped around his neck, and my face creased in a big smile, showing off my missing front teeth. Mingyu is smiling too, but worry shades the grin—worry a boy his age shouldn’t have had. I think even then he’d known the world wasn’t going to be easy for us 💭

JEON JUNGKOOK/JUNG[MC]

I don’t know why you’re bothering with a picture of him, Didn’t he get you in this mess in the first place?

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