BLOOD - Season 1

Episode 7

It's Friday night and Yoongi is on the prowl, he's by a dead end club that all the cheats, mafias, crooks and basically any low life goes to enjoy themselves and meet.

Sitting on the stairs of an apartment building across the street, he's being maticulous. Watching who enters and exits, his left leg is gittering, the killing itch is desperate to be scratched, he just needs that one person, a body screams death. His obsession with killing was never an obsession, it was a hobby in the early years, but now it's something that calms him and turns him on at the same time.

He was never like that but the broken home he grew up in changed him slowly, the abuse from his parents was to much, until he finally snapped.
Seventeen years of abuse, seventeen years and he finally snapped one day, killing his own father, multiple stab wounds about the body and while he was doing it, it felt glorious, a smile was on his bloodied face. He remembered how it felt when he stood above his lifeless father, the feeling of liberation. He got away with it, 'self defense' was his claim, his mother, too scared to be around him, left and never contacted him.

Yoongis thoughts were cut when his phone buzzed,

'He's here for the weekend and we're at your apt'

He read the message, now it's time for him to do what he wanted to for a while now, kill. He returned to watching the club and someone caught his eye, a man, he's a little on the thick side, his actions shows that he doesn't care about anything or anyone... Perfect!
Getting up from the stairs he walked over the street and followed his target, making sure that the predator isn't the one being preyed on, he kept watch of his surroundings while he followed. Turning the corner, he is now close to the man who would breathe his last breath by his hands, pulling him into the shadows and covering his mouth, he shushed his panicked prey. The sound of a blade piercing through flesh were like whispers in the night and no one could hear the man scream. The smell of blood as he continues, driving him wild, he wants more, it feels so good that he wants more!

The man is lifeless on the ground, Yoongi is breathing heavily, taking in the smell of blood, his manhood fully erect, he wants more but he also wants sex.

In his apartment Hoseok and Jimin were having random talks while eating snacks and watching tv. Jimin just wanted answers and now he decided to just ask,

"What do you do, hobi?"

"I'm an IT technician at Somwa Bank. You?"

"And Yoongi?"

"He's an office worker in Proprietary"

"Ok let me just cut to the chase, do you know a Namjoon?"

Hoseoks face says it all, the stuck out twisted lips mixed with a frown while his head tilted to the side says that he doesn't know who is Namjoon, which means,

"I want to protect you and Yoongi, but you must be honest with me hobi. Do you do anything else?" Jimins voice got soft and sound concerned making Hoseok pause for a while, giving Jimin a silent answer,

"Who are you Jimin?"

Jimin sighed, he knows eventually they would have this talk and he hopes his life wouldn't be on the line,

"I'm an assassin Hobi"

Hoseok started to laugh, it sounded really funny to him but when he saw the seriousness in Jimins face, his laughter died,

"Wait you're serious?"

Jimin nodded,

"Wow, that's do fucked up! Wait are you going to kill us? No you said you wanted to protect us... (Sigh) I'm a hacker, my day job don't really pay so my hobby does"