𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Muse 38.

Third person's pov:

"What are you doing here Jungkook? And why...are you covered in Blood?"

As it rained cats and dogs outside,there stood a mysterious Jungkook in front of a confused Missouri,who stared at him with a feaful expression over his face,not getting any sane vibes from him.

He stared at his face,wanting to get behind that eerie look but it stayed mysterious,not even budging but looking at him,like he was going to eat him up alive any next moment.

"Jungkook? Answer me why are you looking at me like this? And whose blood-"

"Samara...samara's blood"

His blood runs cold,chills running down his spine. His eyes scanning the murderer in front of him as he backs away from him,gripping the desk behind him trying to get his gun out of the drawer.

"You killed her? Are you out of your mind!"

He yells,trying to get him back to his senses but upon seeing the Red Heel in his hand that had blood all over it,he starts to panic.

He's going to kill me...isn't he?

"Y/n! She made you do this right?! She's gone fucking crazy and you! You've been brainwashed by her jungkook!"

Yelling nonsense,he believed that it would bring him back to his senses but again,all jungkook could imagine was y/n,strangling him from behind. It was like if he didn't kill the person right in front of him,she'll kill him.

"You know Missouri...I need to do this"

He walks towards him as the thunder roars outside the room,making Missouri's heart take jumps. He tries to find his gun in a hassle but fails because it was already removed by jungkook beforehand.

"Get back to your fucking senses!"

He keeps on yells,trying to run away from him but it was just a moment of surprise when jungkook catches him and he finds himself on the ground with the heel pointed right up his throat.

"There Jungkook. Right in the middle of his throat,tear apart his skin and make me see that Crimson Blood gush out of his throat"

And he obeys her words. He rips apart his throat,till he stops screaming. He keeps stabbing him till there was only blood around him and felt the arms of his muse snaking around his back.

"And the award,for the most popular Brand of the year goes to...The Vintorio's!"

At the same time,at two different places there were 2 entirely different situations taking place. At one place,there was someone being brutally murdered just for the sake of someone's forgiveness and at one place,someone was the happiest at the moment,feeling like on top of the world.

There sat Lori in the crowd,giving the woman he had always admired from his heart and soul a standing ovation,clapping his palms with the most proudest smile and feeling taking over him.

You did it. You finally did what you said.

You crushed Abalkin right under your feet.

You silenced all of the people who once shouted at you.

You finally fulfilled that promise,that once oath that you took for yourself.

There was no more Abalkin's sitting at the throne. It wasn't in the nomination. Vintorio was officially the highest paid Brand of the year and it was officially,taken over Abalkin's.