I started walking towards my basement with my favourite knife. I pushed the door to the basement. I saw the man. He was looking like a fish caught in a trap. And now the fish was gonna die.
I started walking down stairs. My shoes creating calming noises. Hearing my footsteps he ducked his head up. Fear ruShed through his body
Third person POV
Fear rushed through the man's body. He saw the similar face whom he was about to punch a day before. Fear and guilt rushed through his body.
"I'm really sorry, pls spare me" He begged. I smirked and reached out for the chair. I sat in front of him. "Your sorry wouldn't fix my boiling blood!" Taehyung spat out. The man squinted his eyes upon hearing the harsh voice.
The man seemed to be brave, but now he was like a scaredy cat. Taehyung put up his knife and sniffed it. A smell of rusted iron lingered his nose. This smell was his favourite.
He looked up at the man. His eyes were on the knife. He smirked and stripped the man by tearing his clothes with his sharp knife. Now he was only in his boxers.
His eyes stopped at his biceps. It weren't as muscular as Taehyung's. He put the knife on the bicep and started cutting it out. The man shrieked with pain. He stopped at his elbow. Then he did the same with the other hand. The man begged him to stop. His words were unheard by Taehyung and he mercilessly cut him.
Taehyung stopped and stood from the chair. The man thought that he was spared maybe but he was wrong. Taehyung came back with a whip in his hands.
Taehyung tested himself first by hitting the ground. It created a very loud and sharp noise. The man gulped, soon he felt a sharp pain on his legs. I instincted a d pulled his leg back. Another whip fell on his other leg. He again pulled his leg back.
The next was on his wounded arms. He maybe felt the world's greates pain. Being whipped by the one who looked so charming. He couldn't belive the audicity Of Taehyung whipping him mercilessly.
Taehyung soon dropped the whip when he felt that the man was about to faint. The man with half closed eyes sighed with relief.
But then he felt that a bullet passed his stomach. He looked at his stomach. Blood was flowing out of it, he then looked at Taehyung. He had his gun pointed at him. Again he heard a gun shot. But before he could duck his head down. The bullet entered his brain.
Now he was officially dead. Taehyung went to the bathroom to clean himself and went back to his love
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Devil's Sweetheart•Taekook•
Fanfiction"I'm really sorry Tae" ______ "Your sorry won't calm my boiling blood" _______ He smirked and stripped the man by tearing his clothes with his sharp knife. _______ "I loved you Taehyung" tears now started falling from his eyes.
