In this tale, an assassin tracks down a man-eating entity masquerading as a human within a renowned boy band. Commissioned to eliminate 'Maneaters', she faces a crucial challenge when she uncovers the true identity of her target, throwing her missio...
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"I do not appreciate bloodbath, but seems you guys are asking for it"
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♪ Toxic by 2WEI & & Maneater by Nelly Furtado♪
❝시점❞,, POV : Y/n
The entire world really freeze at the existential of him, your world to be in fact. A cold wary breath escapes your throat, manufacturing a puff of icy breath. Indicating , the climate was at its winter state that centred around the republican city that time of the year. Jeon Jungkook, his presence has diverted your mission today. Maybe in fact, entirely shifted your whole life motto of being an inhuman assassin. Just the blink of his appearance, you were strongly juggling your next actions, consequences, judgements & perspective over the species.
Through the scope of the rifle ,you aimed the rounded muzzle with safety off and looking indirectly to his eyes, which fades in on his entire orbs with a black substance. None of his fangirls and fanboys in the concert paid close attention to that gap of transition. They were concentrating on his rubber-like moves. Like he didn't have bones in him. His dance was a head-turning one & totally alluring to anybody's eyes. Inflicted by his aura.
You brace the coldness and changes of high altitude that the heights offered , the indistinct screams from your earpiece were outed as if you didn't have it on. "what are you doing, y/n!? Shoot HIM! He eats humans...he doesn't deserve to be here..'' Finally,the series of yelling crossfades you back to reality. Your sense of hearing & sight were much clearer now. Clear as the day. But , was your moral at its best? "y/n! you f'cker. Take the f'cking shot" the order of the execution lined up the same with your memories. Memories with him.
"Remember why you joined our organisation, you...want to kill the inhuman who killed your parents, have you forgotten that?. Have you forgotten your agenda? Your goals. Your oath to the organisation. Remember , once you betray. You'll know what's coming for you" The superior of yours reminded the organisation you joined. How subtle of him ,to poked your weakest points. Your avenge for your killer parents. Sick in such a fine-drawn manner.
He knew you always have a soft spot for your parents, so he targeted those spots ,successfully pushing your buttons off. Flashes of memory on that one ordinary wretched night came flooding in. Now, you remember that. You loathed him ,for reminding you again. Countless times. He took that as leverage, over your liabilities. He liked pinning your two sides together. So you were driven in raging revenge. Away from self doubt . Questioning your life choices.
He liked bumping these two personas together when both of these personas never had a fight to begin in the first place, making you lose sight of yourself. Because when one side is dominating , the other will be forgotten. Hence, you will be out of your coping mechanism, your own prison without the fear of feeling vulnerable, angry , sad , scared and in love . Humanity will be off.
