Karma straps himself with guns and hidden knives all over his golden body, his cousin KS helping it not look too visible under the naked eyes and adjusting the weapons properly in their place. Today is the glorious day where they get their hands on their little lamb, and hopefully if all goes well, Karma won't have to use all these weapons tonight."Do you think having possession over JM will help you get your hands on Yoongi?" KS asks, buckling Karma's belt of his pants while the other remains with his hands to the back of his head, letting his cousin adjust comfortly the knife on his thigh with his gentle hands.
He was always gentle with Karma, even if he was a cold hearted murderer.
Karma huffs and looks at his cousin, "I trust Jungkook's word."
"I don't like him," KS mutters back and puts Karma's hands down, motioning him to move to see if he feels comfortable, "Why couldn't you have gotten someone else? Why is he so special?"
Karma remains silent for a moment, studying his words carefully as KS hauls a black button up shirt over his body before smirking slightly, "No one would ever be as obediant as he is. Jungkook has a lot to lose, making him easy to control, and that's effective," He says back calmly and lets KS comb through his soft mint hair, "Besides, he has mafia blood running through his body, that could be useful for me."
"How so sir?"
Karma slowly looks at the mask between his hands, a thumb running over the hard edges of the golden design before facing KS, who's removing the creases of his shirt with a soothing touch and adjusting his blazer properly, "Well he hates his family more than he hates Yoongi, obviously," He scoffs and turns the mask over, "I just need him with me a little more time, and then.... I'll help him destroy his family's empire, and that's when I come in..... Then I will have utter control over it. It's a win for me."
A perfect plan indeed. The Python empire has been running for years upon years, full of their fortune from family heritage and tied down connections. They're ancient with respect, anyone would be a damn fortunate to take over such an empire. However, that's something Jungkook clearly wants no part of after the hell he went through there. So why not toy with that? Convince him of destroying the core to his pain, and then Karma will have that leverage to taking complete control over it.
All he has to do it make Jungkook grow weaker around his fingertips, and sadly that's going to be a hard task to accomplish.
KS looks at his cousin and then at the mask, "What about Jimin and Jungkook? What's going to happen if you achieve in taking over the Python empire?"
Karma perks an eyebrow and slowly adjusts the mask to his face, "They're just pawns. I have an empire to run, and more to conquer."
"Of course," KS whispers and stands back, nodding over his outfit, "You're ready sir."
Karma smirks behind his mask and pats his shoulder, "Thank you Seokjin, I'll be back soon."
And so the masked man walks out of the room, wearing a full tuxedo with his hair nicely combed over his mask as he goes to Jungkook's temporary room. He can vividly remember walking down this same hallway when he escaped the first time, twitching a smile to the memory to how sneaky and clever his mind worked under the situation. Jungkook is Karma's clever little boy, and he must start warming up a little without him thinking as the enemy the whole time.
As for now, that's all the way to Karma's mind. They can't afford to be late after all.
They have a show to attend.
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