𝓟𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓱𝓸 (Psycho) || •PJM• ✔️

𝓜𝓻. 𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷

Jungkook tosses his pistol away, Hoseok instantly coming over and taking it to be cleaned. "Dispose of Mr. Min's body," Jungkook's low voice says. Right away, everyone snaps to work, some not even done with the first man Hoseok killed earlier.

"Do you love him?" Jungkook asks, pointing to Jimin. You decide against answering, setting your jaw. "Aw... the killer has a heart, huh? You love him, don't you?" You stay silent, knowing that he already knows the answer. It doesn't matter what you do or don't say. There's no getting out of this.

"Does it pain you to see him getting hurt? Are you terrified knowing that he's about to die for you?" 

"Don't," you weakly mutter, giving the man a helpless, pleading look. Jungkook just huffs, walking closer. He stops only a foot away, his eyes piercing through your body.

"So you love him. This makes things easier. You know, when I saw you in the park, I thought he was just another one of your targets you were seducing. I know you're known for that." 

"You were the one watching us?" you ask, the pieces clicking together now. 

"I was. You have no idea how badly I wanted to kill you right then and there, but I knew that the only way I'd get satisfaction is by killing someone you loved in front of you. I didn't know you loved Jimin at that point, I thought you just loved Yoongi. But now that I know..."

Jungkook takes out a blade from his pocket, the thing around four inches, like a tactical knife. "We beat Mr. Min for hours, he never said if you loved him or not, so I took a guess. Based on that look, your fear... I'm no idiot. I thought the rumors were that dear Sirena loves no one. I thought you were heartless."

Again, you don't reply. How are you supposed to reply to any of this? Is there even a way to reply? "I'm glad the rumors were wrong." He places his knife against your cheek, you flinching at the contact. It's not like you to flinch. Oh God this is going wonderfully.

"Look into my eyes." As if entranced, you do, meeting his intense gaze. "I'm going to kill you," he mutters, trailing his knife down your cheek as gently as possible. "And I'm gonna enjoy it. I'm gonna enjoy..." He traces it down your neck. "Every..." Down your collarbone. "Single..." He stops when the knife is pointing over where your heart is. "Second," he finishes, still locking eyes with you.

Jimin is surprisingly quiet, just lying on the ground watching with distraught in his expression. You stay strong, trying not to break down. "What did I do to you?" you whisper-ask, "there has to be a reason. You said I took someone from you. Who? Mr. Jeon, you should know that none of my assassinations are personal. None of them. They're just business, just like how you pay assassins to do your work."

"I don't care!" he yells. The unexpected outburst has you trembling. "He wasn't involved in this mess. He was innocent. He... he was my innocent angel." Jungkook backs up, taking his phone out of his pocket. "I didn't think I'd find out who killed him, but there was a video of that night. A camera set up in the alley." He sucks in a shaky breath before pressing play on the video, turning it to you.

There you are, hovering over a bloodied man. "It's okay doll... it'll all be over soon," your voice says. Then the blade comes, and the man's lifeless body falls to the ground. There's a small snicker heard, you wiping the blood from the knife off on your jacket. Afterwards you bring your phone to your ear, waiting a moment. "L/n here, target is terminated."

Jungkook pulls back. "I think you get my point." He turns his phone off, tossing it away for Hoseok to retrieve. "You took everything from me," he says, standing tall over you. "I was with him for years. I was gonna ask him to marry me the night after you killed him..."

Your eyes soak with tears. "I'm so sorry." 

"Sorry?! You took my fiancé!" he shouts, "you took the light of my life!" At this point he's crying, sounding more desperate than angry. "I... I loved him," he whispers, backing up. "And you love Jimin. You loved Yoongi. I'm going to make you hurt just like me, let you live for a week, then kill you slowly." You only stand there, unsure of what to do.

"Kim Taehyung," Jungkook says, letting out a sigh, "his name was Kim Taehyung, and Mr. Min put a hit out on him for being loved by me. He wanted an edge on me. He wanted me to be weak from losing someone I loved." Jungkook shakes his head. "And I got my revenge on the one who put the hit out. Now it's time for revenge against the one who did the deed."

Jungkook glances between you and Jimin, Jimin's eyes showing his hatred. "Leave her the fuck alone," he shouts, weakly standing. 

"Oh, look at that. You have some fight left in you after all," Jungkook says with a laugh, motioning to Hoseok to come closer. He does, handing the pistol back to Jungkook. Mr. Jeon trades the knife for the pistol, clicking off the safety right away.

He raises it to the man's head, listening to your desperate cries but not caring. "I was just doing my job! Please! Please don't do this!" you cry. 

"Baby girl?" Jimin says, you meeting his eyes. "Run as far away as you can. Get out of here. Be safe." His body shudders, but he refuses to look away from you. "Stay strong baby. Let's meet in our next life." 

Jungkook scoffs, shaking his head before placing his finger on the trigger. He wants to pull it, but something holds him back. He stares as Jimin closes his eyes, accepting his fate. Jungkook looks at him, tears streaming down his face. When he can't find the motivation to shoot, he closes his eyes and remembers him. His love. His soulmate...