Playdate

Chapter 5

Hoseok's pov

"I'll just get my stuff"

I sniffed wiping my eyes once again before i turn my back at them and looked at my mother who rush towards me wrapping her arms around me hugging me tightly, i bit my lower lip trying holding back my tears before i hug my mother back resting my chin on top of her head

Everything was happening so sudden, earlier this morning i was just laughing with my friends, having fun, yet now here i am crying my heart out, this is bullshit. Everything that is going on right now is plain bullshit

"Hoseok, son please there must be another way" my mom manage to say between her sobs, i looked up at the ceiling preventing my tears from slipping down my cheeks, i smiled shaking my head hugging my mom tighter before breaking it cupping her cheeks and wiping her tears away with my thumb, how i wish there was another way.

"i have to go get my things quickly" i said forcing a sweet smile making her  cry new batch of tears shaking her head putting her hands over mine rubbing them gently before pulling them down she then walked pass me

I could hear her footsteps rushing towards the door making me clench my fist knowing what was about to happen

"please don't take my son away, please i beg you" i stayed on my spot and didn't look back afraid that once i look at my mom's situation i would be a crying mess, worst than i am right now, just hearing her beg is enough to break my heart, i press my lips together and look down on the ground letting out silent cries

"please i beg you" i took a deep breath and look uo at the cieling once again wiping my tears before walking upstairs without looking back, i couldn't handle hearing him beg like that, i just can't.

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Taehyung's pov

I sigh as i watch the lady, which i assume the mother of that kid kneel down in front of us begging, and i know it's heartless for me to say this but i didn't felt a single pity watching her and I'm sure jungkook too who took a lollipop out of his pocket, unwrapping it, putting it in his mouth and lean againts the wall, crossing his arms looking at the woman firmly

This sight was nothing new to us, for 14 years and 12 years for jungkook, we've seen people beg in front of us, because of different reasons of course but mostly they beg us to spare their lives, which never really happened, we always end up killing, mercy was never in our vocabulary and that made us heartless you could say

When the boy went upstairs i felt my phone ring at the same time, i quickly took it out of my pocket and namjoon hyung's name greeted me as soon as i was able to look at it, i turn my head to our van before pressing the phone againts my ears

"yes hyung?" i asked while i could see jungkook looking at me from the corner of my eyes

"what's the situation?" he asked, i hummed looking down at the lady once again, she didn't move an inch, she was just kneeling down, crying and repeating the same words 'please, i beg you' over and over again

"the kid went upstairs, taking his belongings, we also have her mother kneeling in front of us right now, we'll be there in a few" i said looking back to our van smiling giving them a thumbs up

"taehyung, look" i looked at jungkook who was pointing something inside the house, i turn to the direction where he was pointing and to my surprise, the old man that played with namjoon hyung earlier was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, his face was beaten up, his clothes was also stained with blood and heavy breathing was also heard from him, i chuckled