Bottom Taehyung Oneshots

Vmin

A.N. WARNING: Jimin is a psychopathic killer who is madly in love with Taehyung. There is some gore in this fic!! Mainly just the descriptions of Jimin's murders, so skip those if you can't handle them. This is a psycho-thriller/suspense fic.

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"BREAKING NEWS!

The Lollipop Killer is back at it again. New victims found slaughtered and brutally dismembered. A lollipop was seen at the crime scene with a note next to it. The note had a smiley face on it, with a -J.

This recent killing happened just a few days after The Lollipop Killer broke into a 24-year-old woman's home to behead her. When will these killings stop?

The police aren't any closer to figuring out who this serial killer is behind the mask. But they are working hard on it. For now, the police advise that you stay in your homes after 7 pm. Lock your doors and bolt your windows too.

We will update you when we get more information."

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Taehyung flicked the news off, trembling viciously in his spot on the couch. Ever since he had first heard the news that a serial killer was on the loose, Taehyung had wanted to completely stop going outdoors and just depend on delivery services for groceries and such. But Taehyung was living alone, and he had expenses that needed to be paid, such as rent.

Taehyung hated that he was given the shitty hours. Working at a convenience store had its perks sometimes because it was a quiet environment and they didn't get as many customers, especially in the afternoons and nights. But the hours were insane. Taehyung often left work at or close to midnight. Hearing the news advise people to stay indoors did not make him feel any better.

Taehyung had trust issues ever since he first heard the story on the news. The only person he trusted in his life was Jimin, his best friend. Taehyung hadn't known Jimin for very long. In fact, he had only known the boy for about five months. It was strange how they had met. Taehyung remembers it was on his way home from work on a late night...

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Taehyung wrapped his arms around himself, shivering as the chilly breeze blew by. He hated that he had forgotten to bring a jacket. It was always warmer when he arrived at work and colder when he left. Taehyung sighed and saw his breath blow out in the air. He was freezing.

Taehyung walked through the dark alleyways, his only source of light coming from the scarce street lamps around the abandoned area. Taehyung bit his lip and chewed on it nervously, quickening his pace when he felt this strange feeling of being followed. Without glancing behind him, he hurried on his way.

The quickest way home was a shortcut through the alleyways where abandoned bars, hotels, and casinos were. It wasn't a route that Taehyung was particularly fond of, but it was the quickest way. Taehyung couldn't afford a car, so he had to walk everywhere or take public transportation. Taehyung didn't trust anyone to get him home safely at such an hour, it being close to midnight. Therefore, Taehyung would walk.

As Taehyung was rounding the abandoned bar, he heard sniffling. Taehyung paused, having a mental battle with himself on whether he should investigate the crying or just go on his merry way. He did feel concerned, and despite the recent news of a killer on the loose, he hadn't completely lost his morals or humanity. Taehyung certainly would have felt frightened in the person's place, knowing that there was a killer out there somewhere. Perhaps the crying was a cry for help.