A Pure Soul

2.

My eyes widened in shook when I realized a big knife in the back pocket of his Jeans.

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Pov. Jungkook

"What do you mean?" I growled at the person in front of me, and my eyes darkened. "He got away. I am sorry Sir.," he repeated himself. "You should be," I said emotionlessly, and with that I pulled out my pistol and shot him. "Seungcheol, get rid of him." I paused, "And find me the target. I want him alive! Or I am going to shoot another person," I commanded. "Yes, Sir. Should I get you a driver?" "Nah, I am walking; just focus your men on the task. He nodded.

As soon as I came out of the warehouse, I took in a deep breath. Just remember what Namjoon always tells you: one deep breath and swallow down your anger. This idiot can be happy that he can die only once, or I would still be there shooting him. I need a drink!

After a few minutes I reached a bar.

As I entered, everyone's eyes laid on me—nothing new. I cleared my throat, and quickly everyone's gaze turned away. I loved it—the fear I spread and the authority I have. As I walk up to the counter, the bartender turns around and bows, "Mr. Jeon what can I get you, sir?" "The usual." With that, he turned around and prepared my drink. I took the stool and got my smartphone out of my back pocket.

Jin Hyung

Jungkook where are you?

Jungkook

At the bar.

You got me worried sick, come home!

I am not a child anymore, you shouldn't act

as if I am one! You and me both now I can kill

everyone who bothers me!

Get your ass over here or I will come and get you

and if I do you, you won't go out for a week!

No, you are not my mother stop acting as if you are!

1...

Jin stop

2... don't let me get to three!

Okay, okay I am on my way...

Good bunny!

I sighed. Why does he always act like I am still a child? I downed my freshly made drink and stood up, about to leave. When a young waitress spoke up, "Sir, you have to pay for this drink!" Immediately, silence fell over the room. I slowly turned around. "What did you just say?" My voice got dark, and I tilted my head. She was about to open her mouth again but was interrupted by the bartender. "I am really sorry, Mr. Jeon. It's her first week. It won't happen again," he bowed, and the girl's eyes widened. When he mentioned my name, she as well bowed; she started trembling. "You are lucky that I have an appointment, but if something like this happens again... I won't be so forgiving." I threatened her before turning around once again. „Thank you, Sir. You are very generous." was the last thing I heard before the door closed behind me.

I checked my phone. It was 19:25, the streets were empty. Thank God, I think if there is one more person interrupting me today, I will slaughter him or her...

I can't believe the spy of the CTA got away (random clan name; do not wonder, I am uncreative    -_-), I knew Seungcheol and his team would probably find him; they are one of our best men after all, but it still bothers me. Which info did he find? And which information was he supposed to find? What if he gets the information to his clan?

I was fully immersed in my thoughts when I suddenly felt a finger that was tipping on my shoulder. That's it. I am going to kill him. I quickly turned around and was about to grab the person by his collar, who dared to touch me when I stopped in my movement.

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668 words

Btw.
In this Story Jimin is younger than Tae and Jungkook, even tough he of course isn't in reality.