NINE: SO THIS IS LOVE

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i sighed and plopped down to the bed. after that fiasco i had to explain what was going on to everyone. but as expected of the bangtan boys we only ended up throwing punches.

tossing and turning in my bed like uwu I noticed the shuffling of paper. my hand went under my pillow to see an oddly familiar looking letter.

'From the Baron ;) WINKY face' it said.

the baron? I thought for a while then I jolted. You mean the owner of this creepy manor?

suddenly i smell a strange smell smelling from the letter. i smelled. then i pass ou

awugh… i groaned in pain and reached my arm out to my pajama pocket only to feel nothing but fabric.

my eyes opened wider than my rising fear and immediately shot it down my body. who changed my clothes… 😦

my face flushes crimson red. could.. could they have seen my …. i shook my head,such things could never happen!!

I turn around to see that the clock has struck 13am. then I finally notice that i am not in my usual room.

is this perhaps another game? the cogs in my brain started working. if it is then i should find out what my ability is as the first hunter i encountered, jimin, boy and saske seems to be extraordinary.

i get out of the room to find out that I am in yet another room. it was a rather peculiar looking room for it had artificial looking residences decorated as if it were a real neighborhood.

i started to find myself out of the alleyways to the larger area of the map when i saw Him. i gasped and quickly hid when he picked up my scent

i can't believe it. it has been months, maybe even years the last time I saw him. I had forgotten who he is.. yet his fragments still remain in my life.

"so it's you, the one who broke the system." system? what is he talking about… "i expected a cooler looking one rather than moe." he proceeds to make paw motions. kyun kyun killme

"i-i… " i gulped. "i have no idea what youre talking about, sir.. hunter..?"

almost immediately a kick was sent to my gut. terror washes over me as i meekly lay down like a bug in his eyes.

i stared in fear as he walked towards me, his muscly muscles jiggling a bit at the action. uhqujm ummm… wait no. he came at me with full force, his fist making contact with my face as a single blow.

i can no longer feel my bones. my heart longs for a knight in shining armour to come and save me, the damsel in distress.

the more he land blows with his feet and fists the more i impatient i become to my hero.

the voice at the back of my head, where was it when i needed the most?

i couldn't take it any longer. the man with a cape never came.

and so does my tears.

if this world doesn't want me then so be it. if the path that's only available for me was ones full of thorns then the only way to make it through the light is by force.

my eyes turned purple. i feel a wave of energy surfing through my palms. my body got up without my permission and for the first time i faced my opponent not with fear nor pure rage, but rather with myself.

relying for others only made me weak. forcing others to rely on me only made me weaker. the only one i can rely on is me, myself, and i.

this world is cruel and the power of love does not exist. so i finally accepted it with these two fists ready to land anything in my way.

if no one's going to save me, then I'll just have to do it myself.

the purple within me bursts into flames of fury,surrounding me, protecting me. I was ready to face my nemesis off only with my brute strength.

i feel my bones crack and my muscles contract as i stood up from this soon to be ending nightmare.

the hunter, or should i say gi hun, watched me in anticipation. seeing me at my final stretch only itched his stance more as he tremble with his mouth etched into a wide smile.

"finally some good fucking food!!"

he shouted with excitement but i leaped at him without waiting for another word from his mouth. i landed punches with my full force yet he was still unscathed. as if he had skin of iron.

he smirked, "what's wrong?" he said "can't even land a scratch on me? i thought you'd be stronger than this."

he noticed that he had the excitement trait which explains why he looks as if he was covered in honeyed piss. a vein popped on my head when none of my assaults had done any well.

"alright now,my turn." he said it so menacingly that chills went down my spine. yasss ….

i caught his fist before it could recoil with my face. i am not the person i used to be.

i am the V, the boss of bangtan boys.

and you are just an EX-BOSS. at this moment, i revealed to him my trump card. as if i was reborn a second time. I see a button, 100% at my side. i was ready.

as i press that button that will determine my fate, suddenly my purple combusted. pinks, oranges, yellows, the colors of the rainbow surround me. i feel the touch of power, everyone in Bangtan Boys are here with me.

i let out a breath i didn't know i've been holding.

we were like power rangers combining to form a transformer. transformer of pride. our screams merged into one another as if multiplying the power I landed a singular punch right at his guts.

"AWUGHAUGH " was the sound that emitted through his sinful mouth.

"k-.. kyaah, I underestimated y-yaur …" he growled

i couldn't care less as i sent more force to my fist for his face. i repeatedly doing so while screaming. i could feel the bloodstream in my veins flow through my mouth as i only felt the taste of iron within my tongue.

he lifted his chin up and opened his mouth, but before he could i threw a punch as hard as rock to his cheek. then i formed my hands to look like a scissor and started going for his neck.

and for my final move to end it all, i slapped his emerging hand.

"t-t-taehyung…" he coughed. i stared down at him as if he was some sort of dirt in a stone path.

"Mr Gihun….." i clicked my tongue. "no, you are Not Mr. Gihun. and you will never be.."

he smiled in response. "V, thank you. now i can rest and repent in hell."

what a sight for sore eyes.

i tried to feel sympathetic but couldn't.

no matter how hard i try i couldn't feel the slightest bit of guilt even with these hands once again drenched in blood.

everything that i had seen and apply to my fears was supposed to be for saving, not for cold hearted murder.

butterflies covered his body and flew away with him. i turned away from it all. I knew what was going to happen, there was no need for me to see it.

my lips had only tugged up. a smile that could compete with the paintings of France. paint me like one of your French girls

this was not the path i expected, but it will still be accepted.

I am not a savior, nor a foe.

I'm simply V, the boss of bangtan boys. nothing more nothing less.

I look up into the clouded sky as I hear the flutter of delicate wings behind me. it seems like my time has come.

the last thing i saw was the preluding lights of dawn before i lose my consciousness

V Will Be Back.

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