Chaos & Love

▪︎0▪︎ || Introduction

Part 0 || Introduction || Chaos & Love

"When is a monster not a monster?” The person in front took a sip of his coffee while pressuring his brain to think of an answer.

“Umm… maybe when you love him?” He looked at the man, who gave him a small nod.
“Actually yes, you are right Jimin,” Jimin smirked. Jimin focused his eyes back on the computer's screen.

Tic Tic Tic seconds were turning into minutes and minutes were turning into hours. There was complete silence.
The other man present in the room spoke again.
“Why are you pressuring yourself too much Jim?” Jimin tilted his neck and looked at him with a blank expression. Showing no emotions, nothing, nothing at all.
And after few good seconds he started laughing.
“You don’t understand Jin hyung and I can’t explain,” he said in a hoarse voice.
“What’s so hard in it that you cannot explain Jimin? I sometimes fail to understand what exactly is going inside your mind? Forget her now, she will never come back,” as usual there was no expression on Jimin’s face.

“Forget her!?” he let out a dark chuckle. “Hyung? How? I love her, I loved her so much and she left me like I never meant anything to her. Why hyung? Was my love really not sufficient?” Jin immediately shook his head.
“Never think like that Jimin. Never. Never doubt your love, and she also loved you so much–” he stopped in the middle when he saw the coffee mug falling on the cold floor and breaking into many pieces, uncountable pieces maybe. Unintentionally Jimin’s hand hit that mug.

“Nothing can be alright now, everything has already shattered down. She is gone and I’m here, all alone. She left me to suffer myself. But I swear hyung, I will find each and everyone who did wrong to her. I will kill everybody. She is my whole universe, I won’t let anyone harm her, not anymore,” he stood up and left the room. Jin again looked at the floor, those shattered pieces of the coffee mug. And the shattered feelings of Jimin, his younger brother. A silent tear, dropped from Jin’s eyes that he quickly wiped.
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Name : Park Jimin
Age : 21
Job : Hacker
Family: Father (dead)
               Mother (dead)
Siblings: Seokjin (elder brother)
Status: Single
Nature: Quiet, silent, fierce, has behavioral issues and rude.

“ In thousands of agonies, I exist. ”
“ Everything and everyone is fake. ”  

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“Oh Gosh !! I’m so tired,” he said while stretching his whole body. He smiled brightly after looking at the bag in front of him. He happily unzipped the small, brown bag. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,” and he continued counting those small diamonds that he stole from a big store. “Eleven. Gosh !! How rich will I get after selling these diamonds ?” he asked to himself and looked at those diamonds for few more seconds before keeping it again in the bag and zipping it up again. Grabbing his gun, he picked up the bag and headed outside.

[Few Hours Later]

Yoongi made a disgusted face and looked at his team mate, Namjoon. He asked him with raised eyebrows what exactly was he doing.
“Dude, I am again telling you stop doing all this illegal stuff,” he said in a voice filled with tension. Yoongi annoyingly rolled his eyes and looked at the laptop that was in Namjoon’s lap.
“It’s only illegal if I get caught, Namjoon. Stop being stupid and concentrate,” Namjoon angrily gave the laptop to Yoongi.

“Hire a hacker, this thing is out of my knowledge,” Namjoon said and stood up being all annoyed. Yoongi again took a glance at the laptop’s screen.
“Can’t you study about it Namjoon? Now how the fuck am I supposed to hire a hacker, that too out of nowhere?” Namjoon sighed and again took the laptop.
“Technology is upgrading every single second. And I need something like a month to study this Yoongi, try to understand,” Yoongi nodded. This was a frustrating moment for both Yoongi and Namjoon.

They were trying to hack an app. But Namjoon was not able to do it, he found it a tricky task. Yoongi on the other hand was patiently waiting, waiting for his friend to succeed. But both of them ended up failing miserably.

“Now what?” Namjoon asked while looking at Yoongi. Yoongi said nothing he just closed the laptop and tilted his neck.
“Your boyfriend? Seokjin?” Namjoon confusingly stared at his face. “You remember once you told me that his brother is really good at all these computer stuff?”

“Call Jungkook and ask him to kidnap his brother,” Namjoon stood up with a jerk and looked at Yoongi with an unbelievable expression.
“Have you really lost it Yoongi? How the fuck you can kidnap him, huh? At least think about my boyfriend. What will he say?” Yoongi thought for few seconds before replying back.
“If we’ll try to talk to them then will they agree?” Namjoon shook his head.
“No, never. My boyfriend is like an angel, he will never agree. And you know his younger brother? That boy is the rudest man alive,” Yoongi chuckled.
“Come on Namjoon, isn’t it just a matter of few hours man? It’s not like we will keep him forever. And trust me, your boyfriend won’t get to know anything,” Namjoon shook his head.
“No, just no. Stay away from him Yoongi. You already know what Jin mean to me. He is my whole universe and you seriously thinking that way? Aren’t you even ashamed of thinking like that?” Yoongi chuckled.
“Fine, I’m sorry,” Namjoon stared at Yoongi’s face for few seconds and then left from there.

“I’m sorry Namjoon, but that boy has to come here. I don’t care whether he is rude or whatever. And your boyfriend,” he chuckled. “If he is angel then he will surely understand, my need to get his brother,” he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number. After few rings the call was answered. Yoongi didn’t spoke for few good seconds and then finally broke his silence.

“I’m sending you an address, you have to get a man. You have two hours, thirty-seven minutes and fifty-one seconds in total,” without listening anything else he cut the call.
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Name : Min Yoongi
Age : 28
Job : A Thief
Family : Father (dead)
                Mother (dead)
Siblings : None
Status : Single
Nature: Wild, cold, mysterious, has anger issues, and a mastermind.

“ Evil is just live, spelt backwards.”
“ The deeper you dig, the darker it gets.”

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