RED HOUR | VKOOK ✔

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE.

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The beautiful seventeen year old mullet haired male, with his charmingly and seductive features that you will get drawn in every time you look in his dark mysterious eyes that held insanity within them, an only child and the only mafia heir of one of the fastest growing mafia organization in the country called Black Spades.

Kim Taehyung.

He's one of the most ruthless and unmerciful people you'll ever meet. Always have the desire to kill anyone and have full control. Bloodlust is the only thing that he craves in his whole life and also maybe the doe eyed male named Jeongguk as well.

He's unable to feel emotions and he has no mercy. Don't provoke him or do anything bad to him though, he'll kill you without any hesitation. Taehyung has always been like that ever since was born.

Ever since he was a child, he was already acting strange and had the desire to hurt people and to see the pain etched on their faces. Taehyung loved it, seeing people wither in pain because of him.

And his oh so lovely mother had noticed this kind of behavior of her child. One time, she caught the eight year old Taehyung drowning a puppy on the lake. At first, she ignored it because it's her own son and maybe he's just young. That's why... he did that?

The poor puppy was drenched in its blood and Taehyung was smiling while drowning it. The wailing sounds of the puppy sounded beautiful according to the boy and he kept drowning it even more.

The second time, was when his mother caught him slitting the throat off of his classmate and blood gushed out of it, painting his whole face and body full of blood.

The eight year old Taehyung was smiling widely when he met his mother's terror eyes gazing back at him.

"Look mommy, I killed him! Aren't you happy?"

The pure happiness on Taehyung's face when he held the bloody knife in his hands while the child was coughing in his whole blood in the background scared his mother a lot. She can't fucking believe that her own son out of people would murder someone.

His mother shook her head in disbelief and pure horror written on her delicate face. Staggering backwards while her own son was staring at her with a wide smile on his bloodied face.

It was just so satisfying to murder someone according to Taehyung. He loves hearing the beautiful terror screams of the people he kills. Murdering someone is like a drug to him and he was addicted to it. Innocent or not, he likes to play with their bodies and the obsession of painting their bodies with their own blood has made Taehyung way too addicted to it.

"Mommy? Why are you scared? Aren't you proud that I killed the boy who bullies me?" The eight year old Taehyung pouted, taking a step forward on her mother's trembling body in front of him.

"He's a meanie and he deserves to die!"

And Taehyung walked back to the child's body and stabbed his body multiple times.

"Die! Die! Die! Die! You fucker, die!"

His mother just sat there, body froze from shock and she can't move. Eyes staring at her own son stabbing someone in front of her. She can't, she can't accept this. She can't accept the truth.

That her Taehyungie is a whole fucking monster.

A psychopath.

Tears welled up in her eyes, body shaking from fear and she looked away from the ghastly scene that was happening right in front of her eyes, sobbing quietly and pressed a hand on her mouth. It's just too much. Way too much. She can't bear the sight of her own son taking someone's life away.