Chapter 8- "The WWF"

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"I'm V and I'm a good boy

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"I'm V and I'm a good boy."

"My name is V and I'm a good boy"

"Hai guys I'm V I'm a good boy."

V V V V and V

Standing straight up freezing my breathe I mentally cried because of my words which I spouted unknowingly. It's not fair he always says I'm V and I'm a good boy phrase everywhere he goes and I always feel like his name V is kinda sexy and hot like him. It suits him and I use his V name a lot than Taehyung don't blame it was his stage name.

And in this fanfiction the name V implies his darkest side. It was given to Taehyung by "Him" who took Taehyung under his care when he was all alone.

No one would think a guy with such an innocent face would cut people's head like I cut fruits in Fruit Ninja game. One slice lots of blood.

The name "V" which was given to Taehyung was a turning point in his life, that innocent Taehyung turned into a cold blooded murderer since that day. The day when he shook his hands with the darkness himself.

But now I have to get rid off this demon before me who is ready to take my soul away.

"How much do you know and since when do you know?" Taehyung asked clutching my neck, if I stay mute he will think that I'm purposely hiding the truth that I know, if I say how much I know about him, he will ask how do I know about him.

"And also why are you inquiring about me?" Taehyung asked now leaning his body closer while staring straight into my eyes.

OK, I'm going to die. Good bye world, I should have at least taken their signatures and selfies with them. Stupid me, even if I'm right infront of them I couldn't get their autographs.

I bet Jungkook will sit in front of my grave sipping his banana milk with a smirk lingering on his lips. I want Yoongi to rap Agust D on my funeral. Damn it, I still don't know what does that D in agust D meant. I should have asked him. Oh yeah and I love Jimin's lie. I wish he could sing it on my funeral. Coming to Jin, I want him to give a flying kiss to my tomb stone. I didn't even get to see the sunshine. That's it even if I die I won't have any regrets.

"Hahahahahahahhahahha, look at your face! Haha" I heard the man who caught my neck a few seconds earlier, laughing clutching onto his stomach.

"Damn, I-I can't. Why are you so funny hahaha" Taehyung laughed like a maniac while I stood there staring at him with my mouth wide open.

"Y-You why are you so dumb?" He tried hard to let his words out between his laughter. And still I didn't say anything but stood there staring at him. Why do I feel like I've been a clown this whole time.

2 min, 3 mins, 10 min, 15 minutes and 30 min. I stood there staring at him like an owl and he still kept laughing while pointing his finger at me making me remember that I'm not a human anymore. I've become a clown.

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