My You 🪄 Still the One | Taekook

Chapter 02

"You're still the one I run to..
The one that I belong to.."

"Jeon, are you ready to go? We will drop you there"

Jungkook nodded, eyes were somewhere far away from the man infront of him.

"You know the person? Right? This will be the hardest aim"

jungkook's emotionless eyes landed on the man. He shaked his head saying no.

"Nothing hardest for me. I will be successful no matter what"

jungkook turned to leave the cabin when he felt the tight grip on his elbow.

"Jungkook, We know you never failed a mission. But this person is a celebrity. A global one. He has lots of security around him every damn minute. Lots of fans would be there. Lots of cameras too"

jungkook slammed his arm away from that disgusting grip, eyes were sharped into the man.

"I fucking don't care!"

He took long steps towards the door, those angest glances never left the man infront of him.

"Whoever the person is, today will be the last day he breathes"

jungkook breathed fast, door slammed behind him.

Assassin Jeon Jungkook never looks at his aim until the last moment. Never care about the position of the person or the reason for his demise.

He only cares about the job he is assigned, only cares about the success no matter what. Whoever his target is, he never missed it, even never left a clue. He is talented, strong and scary at the same time.

Jungkook was arriving at his destination, where his next job is assigned. He checked his gun for the second time, eyes were somewhere in the horizon over the glass.

Those eyes screamed at him to look around. It has been four years since he left the korea. Jungkook didn't want to. 

He didn't want to rehash the same wound over and over again. Each and every corner of the country brings him so many memories of his past, even its air made him smell the same scents he used to love at once.

Assassin Jeon Jungkook hated all those things. He hated even a small piece of his memory. At least he thought he was hating his old self..

Jungkook raised his brows when he saw the crowd around the area, those chats made his heart stop beating at once.

"BTS BTS BTS..."

Jungkook sucked in a breath.

"Why am I here?"

Those eyes widened, fist tightened into the gun.

"Your next target is here mr. Jeon"

jungkook felt how his whole body went numb, chest moved up and down fast. Jungkook clasped his shivering hands together, leaning into those hands to hide his pale face.

"Jeon this is your last mission"

jungkook heard those words echoing in his ears. He slowly took away his phone, his shivering thumb failed to even unlock the phone a few times.

Jungkook heard loud beats of his heart when he opened the chat to find the photo of his last target.

In a matter of seconds, Jungkook felt like the whole world froze around him, time had stopped where it was.. the phone slipped out of his hand. He felt suffocated, could not breath anymore.