The Seventh Floor - JJK [✓]

FIFTEEN

Jungkook grabbed Yn's hand and led her down to the cellar. She entered a stark white room, glaringly bright, and saw a man sitting on a chair, blindfolded, duct-taped mouth, handcuffed, his legs and upper body bound in thick iron chains.

There was an unusual sharp dagger beside its sheath in front of that man, placed on the table. The man was groaning and writhing in his place, as if he had already been brutally beaten and was now awaiting his end.

His chair was surrounded by plastic sheets that covered the large expanse of the ground. Yn looked at Jungkook and chuckled. "Slow death huh???" She grinned like someone unhinged.

"Shall I take the charge?" She inquired, making him befuddled. He simply nodded knowing she is way more stronger than she pretends.

She walked towards the man and gripped his hair fistful, tugging his head up. His face was marred with abrasions and mahogany bruises, marks, swelled up skin, torn stained clothes. 

"Ready to pay more huh?" grabbing the knife, she slit the fabric from his eyes making a slight cut on his nose, going down to slit the tape from his mouth as his lips got slightly cut by this causing him to bleed running down to his neckline.

He groaned and wriggled more noisily, the sound of chair and chains rapidly clattering together. "That's how your executioner looks.. look at me!! you son of a bitch.. wriggle wriggle wriggle writhe.. writhe more you bloody piss."

Yn's visage turned thunderous and murderous. The man looked at her with terrified swollen bruised eyes as if he was witnessing the grim reaper looming behind her to grab his soul, he stammered in throat.

Yn's hold on the sharp dagger tightened as she slammed the blade straight right into the center of his skull inside four inches.

His blood spurted, splashed over her face. Tilting his head again by gripping his hair, she was constantly slamming the blade all into his head.

The man lost his last breath on the very third fatal stab "here you shot my dad...He was innocent and unarmed.. you deserve to die. I saw you motherfucker...." his head shot open from many places but her hand didn't even halt or shake.

Coming down to his throat she again slammed four to five times into his throat. She also lost control of her hands due to her impulsiveness in a matter of seconds.

The corpse soon appeared, as if some wild and untamed beast assaulted him. Jungkook was too shocked to witness this as he was zoned out for a moment, he swallowed, sprinted over to her and snatched the weapon, throwing it away.

"Answer me Jeonn!! Whyy!!! Whom had my dad ever wronged? Who sent him to kill us? You know, right? Tell me !!!" She broke down for the very first time in his arms, he engulfed her tightly, stroking her tresses, as she wiped off her face with his fabric.

"You're not ready Yn! You're not ready yet!!" He spoke, she pushed him.
"For what? You think I will turn into a monster?" She yelled.

"Yes!! What you just did now is more inhumane and barbaric than we do!!" He exclaimed.

"Inhumane? He killed my dad.. He was shot and died in front of me writhing in pain. I was numb from letting my tears fall. Before taking my dad's head onto my lap, I wanted to behead this killer...'' she again kicked the corpse.

"You would've died too if you had run after him that time!! Would you have fought with rocks and stones against a rifle armed man?" He shouted.

Being more infuriated, grabbing the pistol from Jungkook's back while pushing him aside, Yn fired all the rounds in less than two seconds into the dead body and halted when the gun ran out of ammunition and she flung it on the corpse' disfigured face. Jungkook seized her wrist and dragged her a little far.