Deadly Playground | Yoonkook ✔

T W E N T Y 🥀

"Well...Kim Namjoon and his very annoying husband are dead. I decided to kill the girl while she slept. I didn't want her to feel the pain, so I found a syringe off of the street and injected oxygen into her vein. It killed her instantly and then I left after. Dickless paid me well for this job. I think I have enough money go buy my own house. Mine is falling apart because of my tantrums. Where should I move?"

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Jungkook put the beaten up book away and stood up from the park bench he was on. It was late at night and he still was not home. He was thinking about what the detective and his husband were talking about before he took them to the basement.

Who was watching him? Surely is wasn't Jimin. It was definitely not Taehyung. Lee perhaps. But when he thought of Yoongi, he quickly disregarded the thought.

No, Yoongi is the love of my life.

He sighed and walked down the street. It was drizzling rain and would get worse as the night went on. His hair was already soaked and dripping, but he could care less.

Walking aimlessly, the killer walked down an alley. He kicked old bottles and such until he heard scraping on the walls. He turned around, but no one was there. He turned back and a man was in front of him.

He had scraggly hair that covered his face and a blade flicked out in his hand. "You're a pretty little thing, aren't you?" The man said with his raspy voice and placed a hand on Jungkook's chin.

"Why don't you get on your knees for me, huh?" The man smirked and shoved Jungkook down to his knees.

"Hm, all right." The killer shrugged and unzipped the man's pants, only to take the blade from his boot and stab it through his crotch.

The man wailed in pain and pushed Jungkook away. "You little-" "Oh, spare me. What's wrong with you? Have a heart? Maybe I didn't want to suck your dick." Jungkook grinned and reached into the back pocket of his shorts, pulling out a couple throwing stars.

The man was silent aside from his groans and pants. "Let's play a game. If I can't get you down with these two stars, you can leave. But if I can, you'll die and maybe we'll reunite in hell. Sound good?"

The man gasped and turned around, limping away because of the knife still inside his scrotum. Jungkook threw one star and hit him in the shoulder blade. The next was in his calf and that's where the man tripped over a can and fell down, pushing the knife deeper in.

Jungkook clapped his hands and ran over. "I- you didn't get me down with the stars! I tripped!" The man shouted and tried to stand, but Jungkook pressed his boot onto the star, making him fall back down on the wet concrete.

"Too bad. Bye bye." The killer laughed loudly and took out a blade where he lifted the man's head and sliced his throat. He chocked on his blood before his eyes went dead and his body became limp.

"See you in hell." Jungkook giggled and skipped away, his sweet lover suddenly on his mind.