Jungkook is a college student who spends most of his time at Internet Cafes. His parents died in a car crash five years ago, leaving him to live on his own.
One day, after the graduation ceremony, the college has one last mandatory field trip to som...
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I was pacing around my room, mumbling curses at the new development. "Shit! Now that he knows that they're his brothers, it's going to make it that much harder to kill them without upsetting him!"
What is going to happen when I kill the Kim brothers? I am already taking a big risk with my father if I don't kill Jungkook when he is still on good terms with me, but if I kill his newly found brothers... that will make things a hundred times harder.
I stopped pacing and sat down on my bed. "How should I do it? There has to be some way that I can do it that won't make Jungkook hate me. A way where no one even knows it's me who did it."
My mind was racing as I sat on my bed, my hands rubbing my temples to relieve the small headache that was beginning to form. I released a sigh and stood back up, heading outside to clear my head.
As I made my way to the door, I was stopped by my father. "When are you planning to do it?"
I awkwardly scratched the back of my neck. "Sometime soon. I want everyone to get comfortable first, it'll be easier to surprise them that way." My father nodded and walked back down the hall towards his room.
'Jungkook already accepted the Kims and the five families are all trying to figure out who killed Chaeryeong and Hangyeol... I have to do it before they figure it out. I know my father left his mark somewhere on their bodies, I saw him put it on Hangyeol.'
I shuddered at the memory of my father torturing my former bully. I opened the front door and walked out into the woods that surrounded our estate. My hands were slightly shaking as I thought of ways I could kill the Kims without Jungkook absolutely hating me.
"Maybe I should go see how Yijoon and Jeonghoon are doing." I mumbled, turning towards the stairwell. I walked down the creaking stairs and my nose wrinkled at the disgusting smell of blood and sweat. Before walking into the torture chamber I took a deep, calming breath through my mouth. The door let out a loud creak as I opened it, stepping into the large room.
I winced at the sight of Yijoon and Jeonghoon's limp bodies chained up to the wall. Their bodies were covered in new wounds that my father inflicted onto them.
'I can't believe my father thinks that I would really ever want to torture them. I just want them to go back home, their families must be looking for them.'
My father told me that they were my "toys" to play with, yet he continuously toyed with them himself. Why did he feel the need to kidnap my bullies and make them "pay", claiming that it was for me when he has never cared about how I feel.
I slowly walked over to the injured boys, kneeling down to their level. My eyes instantly went to the chains around their wrists and ankles. "I could easily free them." I whispered to myself.
