𝒮𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓌𝓈 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 | 𝑀𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓊𝓃𝑔

Epilouge

-4 years later-

The 'JM' trademark had become famous all around the world. The two deemed as "the couple straight from hell". They had a rough start but quickly lived up to their psycho killing tendencies.

But it didn't just stop at South Korea, they made sure that everyone knew their name. They travelled around the world, killing corrupt beings. Soon they got bored of just targeting specific people, but as a blessing in disguise, they slowly became professional assassins.

They were hired to do people's dirty work, in which they didnt mind of course, plus the pay of it was amazing so they considered themselves wealthy.

On the brighter side, about 3 years ago Minho finally proposed.

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They were sitting on the beach at night alone, giggling and talking about their recent killings. "Baby stand up for a second" minho said, jisung was confused but obeyed; standing up and looking to where Minho pointed at.

When he turned back around, Minho was on one knee holding up a small box with a diamond ring in it.

"Han jisung, I have loved you ever since I laid eyes on you. You helped me escape my boring life and showed me what true love is. From your ridiculous jokes to your adorable squirrel like cheeks, I love every single thing about you. I promise to stay by your side until my last breath, to take care of you, and to make sure we live our crazy lives to the fullest. Because we can't have an actual wedding, which sucks, will you marry me and give me the honor of becoming my husband?"

Jisung had his hands over his mouth as he talked, hot tears streaming down his face. When he asked the question he has been waiting for ever since they started dating, he burst into happy tears. He frantically nodded, "oh my god yes yes!"

Minho had happy tears running down his cheeks as well, smiling from ear to ear as he carefully slid the shiny diamond ring onto his finger. After, Jisung pulled him off of his knee to stand up, taking the other matching ring and sliding it onto minhos finger.

They both looked at each other with so much love and care, holding eachother like nothing else mattered. Then minho leaned in for a passionate loving kiss, both of them pouring all their emotions into it. The newly married couple stayed there for a little longer, basking under the soft moonlight.

Lets just say they had lots of fun on their rushed honeymoon in the their rented penthouse in the city that night.

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Back to the present: The couple was in the downstairs of a luxurious club on a mission. This mission was on the easy side; only needed to eliminate a gang leader. Her name was Choi, she was wanted by a rival gang, and the devil couple was paid almost 50k to get her.

Minho started by using his godlike looks to lure her alone, promising sex which obviously no woman would deny from someone as sexy as Lee Minho. He lead her downstairs to the private rooms, she was giggling and whispering lewd comments to him.

He was internally cringing and wanted to punch her so hard but he just had to pull through until his husband gets there. He sat down on the booth and the woman took no time to straddle his lap. "Cmon baby, lets have some fun~"

Minho was dying inside as she kissed his neck, wishing it was his husband's sweet plump lips against his skin. He looked over to the door swinging open, revealing an angry squirrel.

Minho smirked at the outfit his husband was wearing, which consisted of a skin tight black latex skirt that showed off his perfect thighs, a deep red turtleneck with no sleeves and tucked into the skirt, and some knee high black boots.

On the other hand, Jisung was pissed seeing some drunk woman sucking on his husband's neck, leaving her disgustingly red lipstick staining his perfect skin. He locked the door as he cocked his gun, feeling his eye twitch as he threw the woman of his lap.

"Get the FUCK off my husband." He demanded, the woman looked at him confused, "who the fuck are you? Minho baby what is this twink doing in here?" Minho rolled his eyes as he pulled Jisung onto his lap, kissing his cheek.

"This is my husband you whore." He smiled at Jisung who still gave him the death stare. He went through his purse and found makeup wipes, aggressively wiping the lipstick off his neck. Jisung then pulled him into an aggressive kiss, minho chuckling as he kissed back.

As they pulled away, jisung licked his lips, "you look sexy tonight baby, to bad my mood was ruined by the stupid mission." "Aww is my jisungie jealous~" "Shut up or no head tonight!"

Minho quickly shut up, making Jisung chuckle. They turned their attention to the woman who stumbled up. "Do you know who I am?! God you both are dead!" She headed towards the door until Jisung pointed his gun to her, "sit your ass down now."

She hesitantly sat down across from them, making Jisung smirk. "Now, Im expecting an apology for trying to fuck my husband." "Go fuck yourself." He pointed his gun at her again, "sorry what was that?"

She shut up again, making the couple chuckle. "Go on, we're waiting." "Sorry." He huffed. Jisung smiled satisfied as he stuck a bullet in her skull, smiling at the beautiful blood splatter. He then turned around on his husband's lap, sighing. "Baby im tired now, can we go home?"

"Whatever you want pretty. Can't wait to see what you look like giving me head in this sexy ass outfit~" Jisung huffed as a blush covered his cheeks, a smirk pulling at his lips. He took his husband's hand and slowly trailed it up his inner thigh.

Minho's eyes slightly widened at the feeling of lace under his skirt, feeling the tightness in his pants already. "You didn't." "Oh but I did. I'll give you a lot more than just head baby~" Jisung cooed, pecking his husband's lips.

"Happy anniversary~"

"So this is what you said you had planned this morning~"

"Mhmm~"

"God damn I have the best husband ever. Get your sexy ass in the car now, we're going home." Minho chuckled as he slapped his ass when he stood up since the skirt rode up a little, causing the other to gasp.

Minho helped him pull down the tight skirt before they left the room, not forgetting to carve JM into the woman's torso with a knife minho had.

They left the club hand in hand, Jisung not being able to get in the Ferrari they owned without multiple playful slaps to his ass.

Of course he didn't complain, since he knows he will be up all night getting a lot more.

"Minho I love you!"

"Love you more Jisungie~"