Gunfire erupted. Bullets ricocheted off metal beams. The warehouse became chaos.
namjoon
Namjoon’s voice cut through the noise, calm as ever. “Focus! Sweep the west side!”
jackson
Jackson cursed, firing as two men rushed him. “Your intel didn’t say they had this many!”
yoongi
Yoongi growled, ducking behind a crate. “Shut up and shoot, Wang!”
jin
Jin dragged a wounded guard into the shadows, knife pressed to his throat. “Tell me where the shipment is, and maybe I’ll make your death quick.”
Meanwhile, Taehyung moved like he was untouchable—slow, graceful, a predator in silk. He raised his gun, dropping targets with perfect aim, cigarette still dangling from his lips.
And Jungkook followed him like a shadow. Too close. Always one step behind, intercepting bullets, cutting down anyone who dared aim at him.
taehyung
“Jeon Jungkook,” Taehyung muttered between shots, “if you keep hovering, people will think I can’t protect myself.”
junkook
“You don’t have to,”
Jungkook shot back, taking down another man who had crept up behind him. His voice dripped with intensity.
junkook
“Because I’ll never let anyone touch you.”
Taehyung froze for half a second, caught off guard by the sheer ferocity in Jungkook’s tone. Then he smirked again, almost amused.
taehyung
"Obsessed"
He murmured under his breath, too soft for anyone else to hear.
But Jungkook heard. And his chest burned with something fierce and unrelenting.
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