Erroneous [Vminkook]

5: Karma's A Bitch⚠️

"I already told you, I'm not doing this!" Jungkook snarls as heavily built guards, maybe three who the fuck knows, drags him back to the cabin, trailing behind an unfazed Karma, "You will kill him and I need him alive-"

Karma suddenly takes a turn to a room and motions the guards to strap Jungkook down to a chair. So they did as told while the ravenette fiercely tries to escape, earning a punch across the face to calm him down. That didn't stop him in his attempt, now left unmovable when he gets strapped down by chains to the wooden chair, and instantly he stops struggling.

A wooden chair?

Are they kidding me right now?

Jungkook had to bite down his tongue to not burst out laughing to how ridiculous this is, now much more relaxed against the furniture than earlier before. Clearly Karma has no meaning for him to stay held down for long, if that was the case than a metallic chair would be a wiser choice. This specific wood isn't even strong enough hold Jungkook alone, so imagine upon impact if Jungkook were to put force in swinging back to break it.

Well, the point in all of this is that wooden chairs are so easily escapable, what a mistake for the royal highness already.

If Karma has no means to keep him there, then this should definitely be quick.

"Leave," Karma orders, instantly making the guards bow at him and walk out the room, closing the door shut behind them.

Everything falls silent, not even Jungkook made a noise in protest.

Karma expected for anything that he might do; To scream and demand to be let go of, to refuse his cooperation and to continue fighting angrily for freedom against the chains, just any hostile movement at all.

Karma did make it easy for him on purpose.

But to be met with a silence, cocky, strapped ravenette was clearly not what he was expecting.

"So, you got me, yay," Jungkook cheers drily, his eyes twinkling in that sheer sense of annoyance, "So, how are you going to convince me to follow your plan? Hm? Since I clearly have all night to be convinced."

Or more so until Jungkook's patience runs out.

Karma stares at him with a cynically stare behind the mask and sits on the chair that's across from him, legs crossed and fingers folded together, "Let's make a deal."

A deal?

This night can't possibly get any better.

Jungkook snickers of scoff, humorous eyes gazing the ceiling, "A deal with the devil, how convenient for me."

"At least you know the roles here," Karma drawls with a wave of his slender hand, "So this is how it's going to go. Sadly I'm unable to torture you, since clearly that won't faze you and you seem to feed off death rather fear it, much similar to my taste. And you were pretty clever enough to hide any loved ones from any database in the country. So," Karma chirps away while caressing the chin of his mask, "What do you think I'm going to do to you Jeon Jungkook?"

Good to know he's done his research.

Jungkook smile slightly falters as he takes in Karma's condescending tone, but his smile doesn't fade even the slightest, "You're right, I have no weakness, so unfortunate. Guess it's time to either kill me or let me go."

"Oh but that's where you're wrong," Karma manically giggles, almost to himself, "A man that has nothing only has one thing to live for; their life. Yours? Well.... Your reputation of course."