♂ BUNK 3 & 4.

@Kim Seokjin Seokjin's carted out of the kitchen before Jungkook can even react and in an instant it's the officers that turn onto him, before Jungkook can even react and they bombard him with so many questions, so much suspicion that it has Jungkook's eyes hardening and his face cooling. Did they dare question his loyalty? Each question is answered with a sort of coldness and croon and by the point the officer had seemed to ask his last question, Jungkook was already boiling with anger. He had given everything up for his country and for this place after all. The officers seemed to sense his anger, the had left immediately, and all that was left was Jungkook and the food.

For a moment Jungkook considered throwing it out. But it was his favorite food and Jungkook knew it was made with all of Seokjin's love. Oh, Seokjin, how Jungkook missed the other, just staring at the meal brought flashbacks of the good days, memories he had pushed back for so damn long--Jungkook couldn't help but tears that blurred his memory, that caused him to rub his eyes and it's with a sort of disgruntled voice that Jungkook can't help but mouth a thank you, soft words of course--and not for anyone's ears, but he hoped to god that somehow Seokjin would know that Jungkook still cared even if he wasn't able to show it.

@Jeon Jungkook Seokjin didn't care if he was ruined. Yeah, he's held captive in cuffs and there were multiple questions on why he desired a meal for officer Jeon Jungkook, but the inmate merely stated that it was the man's birthday. They still knew about how the two were exes and it didn't help that Seokjin had created a romantic atmosphere. It's approximately five seconds of Jungkook being in the room with multiple officers when Seokjin is pinned into a wall. They said that he was suspicious and this atmosphere was unacceptable. They wouldn't let him shower Jungkook in the love that he could previously go about. That nearly made him tear up. Even if he tried his best and behaved well it didn't matter. He'd never be able to treat Jungkook well in these prison walls to imagine hold his hand. He'd never be with Jungkook in here and that's what lead him into the idea of breaking out of this place. He felt dead without Jungkook, but if he escaped this place? Maybe they could meet outside? Or maybe that's all Seokjin could envision with his dimly lit heart.

After he had been carted out of the kitchen, their dinner left only for Jungkook and an empty room, Seokjin plotted his escape. There had already been a breakout attempt in play, so it's not a surprise when the blonde is roaming through vents and sighing as he passed through a variety of rooms. Then he paused in his spot. Jungkook... The blonde couldn't help bu remain in his spot in the vents when he saw through the grate that his favorite officer remained in his room. What did the officer do on his own anyway?

@Kim Seokjin "I--" Jungkook doesn't even bother to resist, when Seokjin is stubborn like this, Jungkook knows that there's no getting out of it honestly. But what could he do? He didn't want the other to do this for him, it only tore Jungkook in pieces, leading to the long nights where all he wanted was the other's arms wrapped around him, where all he wanted was to remember the ghost of the other's kisses and to feel them again. But he doesn't want that, not with Seokjin, not with a killer like this. He doesn't want Seokjin to try to win him over, the other merely hurts him like that. Perhaps that was the goal, Jungkook thinks almost sadly to himself, perhaps this was what the other was doing, torturing him like this. But the other had been so genuine and so sweet.

Jungkook didn't think he would go through with it. He certainly didn't imagine it when his birthday rolled around and Jungkook merely sighed, heading towards the mess hall area. He certainly wasn't expecting anything, especially from Seokjin who of course would be heavily supervised. He could probably be ruined too, if Seokjin had gone through with it, an officer and an inmate, they'd get in serious trouble. There's no way he had gone through with it, no ing way.

@Jeon Jungkook Seokjin's heart only beat for Jungkook and if he knew that the officer was officially done with him, well, his heart might just delve into a ticking end. Yet the younger still displayed expressions and emotions that Seokjin at least believed were made for him, so there was hope. "Don't resist it, Kook. I'm gonna make you your favorites." This has Seokjin grinning and that honestly hasn't happened in weeks. It's actually one week later when Seokjin has requested extra hours in the kitchen as to create a birthday dinner for officer Jeon Jungkook. Of course, he remained supervised heavily due to this, though he was left alone when they saw that the food preparation was like normal. Now all he had to do was set up a romantic dinner and bang, he'd...well, he didn't exactly know what would happen. Either way, he'd set a dinner with candles and what he remembered being Jungkook's favorite dish as well as dessert.

@Kim Seokjin It feels wrong. The fact that Seokjin is still so affectionate with Jungkook when Jungkook had turned him in. It feels wrong that Seokjin wants Jungkook back in his arms when Jungkook knows that's not possible. But the other's arms around him feel so right. If only his brain didn't feel repulsed at that feeling, at the feeling that Seokjin as loving as he was, was a killer and any day could turn onto innocent people. "No, no, you really don't have to." Jungkook wants to stress that, he really could not get close to Seokjin any more and his expression again turns frosty at the other's words. Seokjin should have known by now though that when Jungkook went like this, much of it was repressing his own feelings for the other, and his own sort of--want for Seokjin to make him feel special. "You have to make the other inmates food as well, don't waste your time on me."

@Jeon Jungkook Jungkook's lip is trembling and that has Seokjin smiling. A reaction! "But I want to." He didn't have to do anything. He could live peacefully around this place and mind his own business, but he wants Jungkook back in his arms. Revenge or not, Jungkook is a key point in Seokjin's life, maybe even the only point for him. Though, when the word special comes into play, Seokjin genuinely frowns with a serious, "You'll always be special to me, Kook." Distance is not what he desires at all. He needs Jungkook to remain sane. Maybe that's why he's been alright without his pills. There hasn't been a death count addition since he came here, and not because it's prison, but because Jungkook is still here. Without the other in his grasp, Seokjin feels that killing isn't possible. Like he just can't go about his daily life anymore. "Don't worry, I'll make you dinner." He'd make Jungkook's absolute favorites, the kind of homey dishes they used to make together. Now that he thinks about it, Jungkook is a bit thinner.

@Kim Seokjin Oh god that's a sort of guilt technique and Jungkook wants to succumb to Seokjin so ing badly. He wanted to be in the other's arms again, with Seokjin pressing kisses to his skin but Jungkook knows, he knows that he must adhere to his moral boundaries, and so at Seokjin's words Jungkook doesn't know what to say, he really can't say anything, so he turns away and hopes for it to end. And yet, Seokjin continues to be sweet to him, he continues to woo him and now Jungkook is being presented with a wooden swan, one that makes his lips tremble a bit from the sadness that threatens to escape him, from the physical pain of not being able to show his affection towards Seokjin because Seokjin was--well, a killer. "You don't--have to do anything for me." gently, Jungkook takes the swan from Seokjin's hands and the smile he gives the prisoner is a slightly bitter one as his fingers gently run over the swan "Thank you Seokjin, it's lovely. And thank you for the thought but there's no need to do anything, I'm not--special to you anymore." those words almost choked coming out, but Jungkook knows he needs to distance himself from Seokjin and never look back.

@Jeon Jungkook Jungkook moved away. That itself has Seokjin frowning. "Since when was your job more important than us..." It's not just his job though and Seokjin was well aware of it. It was his morals and the rightful do-goodedness of all people. "Sorry I'm such a bad person... I didn't mean to be." He glumly settles back onto his bed in a sigh. "We could make new good days, Jungkook." That would be lovely... It's a week or so later when Seokjin wraps up a present in newspaper. He had made a wooden swan in woodshop. Jungkook usually appreciated gifts, though he's unsure if the officer would love a swan. "Officer Jeon~" The man calls out cheerfully despite having been off of his pills for nearly a week now. There were still times where he twitched without them or got into fights within the prison, but he puts on his most calm expression for the other. "I made you something." It's a little rough around the edges and in no way a perfectly made piece of art, but it took Seokjin's effort. "It's, well, you can see for yourself. I made it because swans might start out looking ugly, but with some work and nourishment, they can become beautiful. Kinda like us." Seokjin wasn't just fighting for Jungkook's affections again, he's pining for revenge. He'd figure out how to get Jungkook in love with him once again before stepping on his heart just like how the boy did to him. It's not all about the past though; they would make new memories. "Your birthday's coming up, no? If I counted the days correctly... I wanted to make you a dinner on that day, you know, a special one."

@Kim Seokjin He remembers. He remembers every single memory they shared together. He remembers the way that Seokjin smiled at him, the way the other touched him, the way he had felt so warm and happy with Seokjin. He remembers the other's sweet words and he remembers most of all that they were happy, that they were in love and though Seokjin could sting a little he was sweet most of the time. Jungkook had even wanted to start getting other off the pills that he took if possible, allowed Seokjin to feel safe and warm in his own skin, if only he hadn't killed those people. "Yeah I miss it." it's a soft admittance from Jungkook's part, he would allow Seokjin this, this one thing, but the way the other pushes close causes Jungkook to pull back, and it seems as if that's all he'll allow Seokjin because he draws back now. He doesn't want to feel the other's touch against his skin, it would bring back too many kinds of memories, memories that perhaps were happy before but now were merely sad and painful. "But, we can't ever have those days back again--we'll never have those days back again. And even if I do miss it and miss what we were we're nothing now, and we won't ever be anything again."

@Jeon Jungkook So that's what got Jungkook riled up. Seokjin's brow and he scoffs in a laugh. "You missed it? You can still have it, Kook." He rises onto his feet, standing in front of the cell bars so only the metal separated them. Maybe he'd be pepper sprayed for touching, but his hand slips through the bars, fingers gently caressing Jungkook's cheek. "It's still relevant to me even if it won't be the same." Seokjing loves the officer very much even if he couldn't admit it. He was the only person in his entire life who he truly cared for, though his words and actions might sting from time to time. "Remember how we would always watch a movie on Thursday nights? I did always say Thursday was the best day of the week because we got to spend time together on Fridays and the weekends. ...It really was the best. And we'd eat dinner every night." Bringing back the memories kind of hurt, but the fact that it brought some reaction from his baby meant something special. Jungkook was finally responding with him, so he leans in, nose poking out from the bars in a whisper, fingers holding onto the younger's chin. "If only I could kiss you like usual. I miss those days... Don't you?" Getting close and personal, Seokjin's sure this will affect the officer in some way. He desires the sight of some reaction. There lips were only centimeters away, Jungkook's delectably pink, plush-- No, he shouldn't get addicted all over again.

@Kim Seokjin "You think I knew you were a killer when I decided to be with you?" Jungkook's voice is incredulous, did he really think what they had together was a lie? Jungkook had given himself over to the other for his personality not to get some, easy catch or whatnot. He hadn't known Seokjin was a killer until he had mentioned it to someone he was working with, and that name had elicited a furrow of his brows. He hadn't believed it either when he first saw it but it was Seokjin, he was a killer wanted for murder, what could Jungkook do, he couldn't do anything about that other than turn the other in. Seokjin always managed to get under Jungkook's skin, he was always good at that, and the other's words has something in Jungkook curling coldly, eliciting for the split second the stiffening of the officer's body before the words that Jungkook utters out are soft and calm "Even if I missed it you're a killer and nothing would change that." he loved him, every part of his body crooned for the other, but Jungkook would adhere to his morals, they were the only thing that had kept him going after all, they were the only thing that would keep him going. "Don't bring back something irrelevant, those days will never come back anyways."

@Jeon Jungkook Now that one got to him as Seokjin chucks whatever was within reach at the cell bars, metal clanking in an echo, "I already killed them! You could have turned me in from the beginning! I didn't have to grow attached." Jungkook mentions how he is the only officer here and Seokjin sits up, icy eyes back on the other. "The worst part is that I still like you. Think you can get rid of that feeling for me or is that too difficult for you, Mr. Cop?" Seokjin ended up sighing aloud, noting how his roomie wasn't appreciating the noise. "Whatever, give it up. If anything, stop caring. I don't care if it's your job, just neglect me." Maybe the heartache rooted deeply into his chest would go away. And yet then, Seokjin smirks at Jungkook. "Why are you still here, Kook? You don't still love me, do you baby?" Seokjin refers towards the other as he used to, his psychotic half coming in with the sudden mood change. "Remember when we laid in bed every Saturday? I would cook breakfast and you would my at night. I'm sure you miss it." The elder snuffs the other out with a pleasant smile.

@Kim Seokjin He cracks. For just a moment Jungkook's expression morphs into a wounded one before he manages to gather himself back up at the words, a whimper nearly pulling through the officer's lips though he manages to suppress it with difficulty. It felt like there was a knot in his throat. "You're keeping me safe and happy like this." comes Jungkook's words and the officer can't help but ball his fingers together in a fist, inhaling just momentarily before he utters lowly "It would have been easier--if you hadn't killed those people Seokjin, then this wouldn't have happened." if only Jungkook had known that his boyfriend's love for blood was more than his love for Jungkook, it was heartbreaking having to turn his own boyfriend in. But he was a killer, his body craved for blood, and no matter how many kisses Jungkook pressed against the other's skin he couldn't do that. "I can't get another officer, this is my shift Seokjin." Seokjin, a word he used to speak so lovingly, now the name wounded him even more than Seokjin could probably see. "But if you need anything feel free to ask me and I'll do what's in my power."

@Jeon Jungkook Seokjin's glad it hurt, yeah, he's so ing happy! It's obvious that his heart is a pathetic pile of dust remaining on the ground in place of what used to beat deeply for Jeon Jungkook. "All I wanted was to keep you safe. Keep you happy and I couldn't do that, so what do you think I want from you now, Jungkook?" He often didn't address the other by name and his voice is calm now, though the pain is apparent over his expression. "I don't like seeing you. It just reminds me about how you broke my heart. Didn't even realize I had one anymore." With that last line, Seokjin rises from his seat on the ground, grabbing a spot on his bed before turning towards the cold wall. "I don't need anything to eat. Who cares if I eat? Just another step towards dying in this ." There's no way Seokjin would be leaving this place without an escape plan and he's honestly been crushed for weeks without Jungkook. He wants to spite the man yet he feels like it's impossible even staring at the younger. That stony expression... How could Jungkook look at him like that? After all the love he held for the officer? It's all in the past. That's what he imagines yet he's still talking. "Get me a different officer if you want to do something. One who could batter me on the outside to match my innards." Yeah, he's bitter. It felt like he was the only one hurting from their breakup and that's why Seokjin is especially upset on this evening.

@Kim Seokjin Oh that hurt, the way the other's eyes pierced into his soul, it made even the distant Jungkook flinch a little in pain. It was always like this, Seokjin was kind and loving but when he was angry the first thing Jungkook wanted to do was apologize and slip back into the other's arms. It wasn't healthy he told himself, but Seokjin was very rarely angry especially on his pills and well, Jungkook could take apologizing a few times even if he did have his pride. "I was just wondering if you wanted something." comes Jungkook's soft words and they're curiously neutral even though Jungkook's already averted his eyes from the prisoner, unable to look at him for too long. "You usually--ask for something around this time." Jungkook remembers, he knows all of Seokjin's habits at this point and he should have known the other would lash out so hard at him, Seokjin had the right to be angry after all--but it didn't mean it would stop stinging anytime soon. Eyes flicker back to the book that Jungkook had been busy divulging and the officer merely sadly wonders for a moment if it was all worth it. In the name of justice, his father's voice echoed in his mind, follow the moral path. "In any case if you're hungry or whatever I could get you something to eat. If you need anything just ask and I'll--deem it suitable or not for me to retrieve for you." such neutral, uncaring words, if only Seokjin knew the other was dying underneath the skin.

@Jeon Jungkook Jeon Jungkook? that guy. Seokjin might not be the most emotional guy --in fact he didn't have much of those at all-- but he held an absolute hatred for his ex-boyfriend. The day the officer turned him in despite Seokjin having been so loving towards him, despite his life revolving around the man, gosh, that must have been the first time in a decade that he cried. And by cried, he means bawled his eyes out. A shattered heart was the least of his thoughts after a month in jail. His rage towards the one who he used to dote on gathered as Seokjin's medication bottle remained stagnant in a layer of dust. He hadn't taken his pills anytime soon and maybe that's why his gruff nature returned head on. "Nothing from you." Two sharp pupils stabbed at officer Jeon much like the knives he wished to drive into him. this guy. Seokjin thought he had no heart, but he was wrong. There was a crusty old beat in Seokjin's chest, just not one anywhere near Jeon Jungkook anymore. Now his tears had evaporated into a mere memory as Seokjin constantly plotted how he would get his revenge over Jungkook. Despite his desire to dispose of the man, he can't. He had never loved a man more than with Jungkook, there's just one catch. Seokjin vowed that he would be the one to break Jungkook's heart one way or another and that he would remain burned into the boy's mind just as he had done with the killer. Though, he's typically angered by the other's presence. "The hell could you get me anyway, officer Jeon?" He sneers at the other with a snide tone, eyes focusing back on the pebbles he tossed at the stone cold walls of his cell.

@Kim Seokjin He really hadn't wanted to turn him in. He really really didn't want to turn in his boyfriend. Seokjin was a sweet man after all, when he was on pills, and he really treated Jungkook well, always, but when he was off his pills even if he was generally good to Jungkook he certainly wasn't good to others. Jungkook had wanted to turn a blind eye to the murders, but his father and his family would have frowned upon that and Jungkook's conscience would have been sorely hurt. So he had turned in the man who had earned his heart over and over, and who still had a part of it. Jungkook blames himself in a sense--for not keeping Seokjin from killing anyone but how could he have known that the man was so dangerous?

He certainly does now, and presiding over the cell, it's certainly something to be in charge of the cell in which his boyfriend was well--locked in. He had turned the other in after all. But Jungkook's at the point where he's kept his heart under a full lock and key, and even at the tap at the the blocks now Jungkook doesn't rise, but he does look over with an expectant eyebrow, though his eyes are glazed over and distant. Even though every look at Seokjin took his breath away. "Seokjin." it was the usual time again. "Is there something you need?"