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1. Secret Basement

JUNGKOOK'S POV

"Jeon Junkook, the youngest billionaire and CEO of Seoul's biggest company, centre of whole industry surrounded by paparazzi, businessmen, girls and rivals. His every single step cause the whole to gawk thier attention to him. This new sensation has made his company reach at the top most position in the industry ever since he took over his father's place in Jeon ind-."

I switched off the television in the living room, getting bored. I loosened my tie, frustrated over the same talk which had been going on multiple electronic bases only to gain TRP for their own benefits.

Probably the news announcer never met me personally to know how cruel and merciless thier youngest billionaire was. If having bipolar personality was a thing I would've won every single time. A smirk curved my lips up thinking how those screams would please my ears when I would be at the verge of destroying those greedy news channels.

But I had no mood to get my hands on some dirt I didn't wanted my hands to get involved into. Atleast for now when I had a very important person to take care of. Removing the deep blue blazar I threw it then went downstairs, to the secret basement.

Walking the way I thought of the past. My mom passed away when I was a kid of five and my father was killed seven years back by their business rivals when I was 17 years old.

I was very smart, handsome as well as warm-hearted person untill my girlfriend cheated on me with her boy bestfriend. She just wanted to seduce me and leach over my lineage but before she could do so I caught her red handed on my bed with that boy. I remember her pale face when she was surprised I returned early from the vacation. I was heartbroken and nothing could be compared when the only person who I loved and was with me when my appa passed away was cheating on me. But somewhere it was good that I found out her true colors.

I was so shocked and from that time assumed that people only approach me for my money and appearance. I closed my heart from any beating for any other girl from that day. Eventually, I started having psychological issues regarding trust and faith in a relationship. I cannot trust anyone because if I would they might ruin me.

Of course, I found her, ex-girlfriend and her boy bestfriend and I made sure to make them beg on their knees to ask for the forgiveness but still ordered the assassins to kill them, out of rage.

The basement was contrasting to the luxurious Jeon mansion, in the whole city anyone would want to live in, unknown to outsiders it had a lot of secrets and a dark underground basement filled with the smell of blood and flesh of humans.

The basement with a dim red light in the room. Blood sprawled on floor with nail scratching stained walls and scanty smell of rusted iron rod in the corner of the room.

Sitting on the chair I examined the girl placed on another chair in front of me with her hands cuffed.

I stood up from the chair and went closer to girl I had a one night stand with.

I stared at her tilting my head with a pity. Time passing with jer breathe she took before going to lose her life for forever

"You were like everyone else. Just another woman after my money" I exclaimed while gritting my teeth.

I held a fistful of her hair and threw a glass of water over her face. The girl flinched and woke up. She was still not in her full conscience of where she was or what time it was ticking right now.

Mesmerized by my stare she got taken away but I clenched her jaw quite hard. Yanking her head I smirked then I shifted a little away from her to give her the view of the room she was now locked into.

Her eyes widened and horror took over her heart the minute her eyes met the scenario of the room.

For sure she panicked and tried to get out of the cuffs but couldn't as she fell back with a bang causing a painful sting on her back. She couldn't move since her hands were cuffed and the chair making her helpless in any movement. She started screaming to release her but I didn't budged.

"What have you done to me? Why am I here? "

She questioned me while I stood there with an amusing experience, enjoying her freaked out state, if only she knew she wouldn't live for long.

"Remove these, you are scarring me."

Leaning the face closer I raised her chin to meet my devil eyes.

"You're a so stupid to think I am stupid. Yesterday you were really enjoying me. What happened now?"

Her lips escaped sobs then started crying out loud and called for help while I just laughed like a maniac before continuing.

"Shout as much as you want, it's leveling my ego. I don't think anyone would even hear you."

I slowly walked towards a drawer where all types of sharp equipments were placed. I slowly traced my fingers on the edge of each dagger and then stopped at one I thought to be suitable and picked it.

I brought it towards her with an evil smirk not leaving my face. Once I came near her I chuckled again before placing the knife on her bare thighs.

"I'll be so pleased if I cut you right here. I'll get more satisfaction then what I had few hours. But I am not going to kill you right away. First, I am going to cut this thighs then arms dragging it up to your throat. You'll keep screaming to stop but I won't."

"Why me? I swear I would never do this again. Leave me, I'll never come back again neither would I tell about this to anyone. Please my dad would have been looking for me. "

She begged more with her tear filled eyes while I just enjoyed watching her.

"I don't care what your father is doing. It's just that I am obsessed with torturing the people who deserve a punishment." I said while placing the knife on her throat to lift her chin.

"Please don't! Somebody help! "

She screamed for help but no one came. The sound barely left basement and even if it did no one in that world would be able to go against me.

While she kept begging me I started sharpening that dagger. I started making cuts on her calves and slide the it up in her thighs, dragging it up.

The girl started screaming as she couldn't bear the pain but soon her every attempt failed as now she became numb and no sound came out of her throat.

Tears filled her eyes dripping down from the corner of her eyes leaving the trace of her black mascara. She raised her belly due to the pain, making the sharp blade to stab right in the middle, making me groan out of disappointment because she died early without even giving me that pathetic look.

Blood started dripping down the dead body while the girl was slowly losing her consciousness. On the other hand, I stood there in disappointment and anger.

I wasn't satisfied. I didn't get any pleasure as it ended too soon. I fisted my hair out of frustration and kicked her body.

"AHHH!! I thought she will be enough for a while but.... argghhh! "

Saying that I started walking out of the mansion while leaving the girl behind for my assassins to clean the basement. I closed the door and went back to the company.

"I hope the next one would be more impactful in giving me the satisfaction I want. Wait for me my next target."

Suddenly my secretary called me about my presence required at the airport. Hence I left for the Incheon international airport. Then I took a flight to Busan for signing an important contract.

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