The Devil Works Harder

MISSING OR DEAD?

"Hyung, this place is so beautiful! But i can't help wondering why we came here?" The muscular, tall, bunny looking man stated as he stared towards the cottage in between the woods. "Jungkook-ah" the elder called softly. "Yes hyung, what's wrong?" Jungkook asked confused. But all the confusion doubled as he faced his hyung. "W-why? W-what have i d-done?" Jungkook asked shaking as tears made their way through his soft cherry red cheeks. "Y-you haven't d-done anything, i-it's all m-my fault. F-forgive me kook-ah, i-i'm so s-sor-ry, b-but this has t-to be d-done."

Jungkook's crying worsened  as he saw his hyung's shaking fingers placed on the trigger of the gun.
*sobs**sobs* "NOOOOOOOO!" *bang**thud*

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"Hyung, don't you understand? Jungkook's been missing for three days!" A shrill shout boomed through the soundproof walls of the magnificent workroom, in which stood six young males, scattered all around the room, some deep in thoughts and some even on the verge of a breakdown. "Lower your voice Jimin! I know very well Jungkook's missing!" The short male with feline like features growled. "Then why don't you tell all our men to find him?!" Spoke another voice, dangerously angry.

"We can't Tae..." Yoongi spoke again. "Yoongi's right." The eldest said. "If we tell everyone, the whole gang and the mafia world will be in a turmoil. We can't take the risk!"

"Hyung, you only care about the business!" Another boy shouted. Everyone was in awe. It was very rare that the sunshine of the group shouted. After a startled silence, Hoseok spoke again in an irritated voice. "Jungkook's missing, we don't even have an idea where he is or is he even alive, and all you guys care about is what would the freaking people think? Look at Namjoon, he ain't even bothered to listen to us! Is your phone that important that it makes you ignore us AND Jungkook who is possibly in some danger? How low of you!" Hoseok spat.

At this statement, Namjoon looked up from the screen and calmly replied. "First of all, you guys need to calm down. All of you shouting won't bring Jungkook back. If anything, it will only make us slower in finding him. Second, you shouldn't speak before knowing the actual in intentions of a person. I was trying to track Jungkook's phone and, oh! Look, i even found it. Now, everyone to the car, we have have a bunny to hunt."

                      *TIME SKIP*

All the six males found themselves in the middle of a dumpster, looking for the phone as they searched the premises. "Found it!" Shouted Seokjin. As the six of them gathered, all stood there frozen, as if they had seen a ghost. The phone was laying on the ground, lapped up in a red colored thick liquid.

Suddenly the phone buzz up, indicating that there was a new message. Suga picked up the phone as he checked the messages.

'*Jungkook* "W-why? W-what have I d-done?" *distorted static voice* "Y-you haven't d-done anything, i-it's all my f-fault. F-forgive me kook-ah, i-i'm s-sor-ry, but this h-has to be d-done".........*sobs**sobs* "NOOOOOOO" *bang**thud*'.........

*beep-beep* 1 new message

'*distorted static voice* "There's no point in looking now, he's dead, and its your fault. You should've been more careful on where he's going. After all you all are the biggest mafia gang in the world. There are several other gangs wanting to take you down. This could happen again. Anyone could be next. So, UNTIL NEXT TIME.. *distorted laughs*'
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Ohhhh did you like the cliffhanger. Well this story has been in my mind for quite some time, but i only got the chance to upload it now. Hope you enjoy it. I'll try to upload as soon as possible. Don't come at me if i take some time, i'm a class 10 student, i'm a bit busy. But, thanks if you are reading this story, i greatly appreciate it, tnx.